The huge wind blew the white windows together with a bang, and the glass shards fell to the ground with a clatter.

Ji Yueche, who was closing her eyes and recuperating on the side, opened her eyes suddenly, and vigilantly blocked Jiang Yueling and Jiang Mubai behind her.

The other bodyguards accompanying him were even more like a great enemy, and they took out their pistols and aimed them out the window tightly.

"It's the sound of a combat plane, what's going on?"

The old dean is an old military doctor who is about to retire, and has rescued countless people on the battlefield in the rain of bullets, and when he heard the voice, he immediately recognized that it was the sound of the propeller of the famous combat helicopter battle --- 321 in the empire.

"Report, report to the dean, yes, it's a black combat helicopter!"

"Black fighters? Is there any major action in the military department that needs our cooperation? Or was it a temporary transfer from the front to bring the wounded? ”

The old dean frowned.

"Report, report to the dean, we have sent an inquiry message to the plane, but the cabin personnel have not paid attention!"

"The plane has docked on the top floor, and a few people in black have stepped down, looking at their figures and equipment, they seem to be soldiers!"

When the old dean heard this, his gray eyebrows suddenly raised.

No military order? That is to act privately and recklessly.

"What about the soldiers, can the soldiers be so arrogant in the eyes of lawlessness? Dare to be so presumptuous in the imperial capital, and immediately send the hospital guards to arrest him and send him to a military court! ”

The old dean looked at Jiang Mubai and Jiang Yueling, who were protected by the crowd, and his expression was tense.

If these two had an accident in their hospital, he would probably have to spend the rest of his life in prison.

"Yes, Dean!"

The military doctor took the order, and just ran to the end of the corridor, but someone grabbed the white coat, lifted it directly, and threw it heavily on the ground.

"Ah-------h

In the midst of the screams, a tall black figure walked proudly with a terrifying momentum, with cold eyebrows and an unruly face.

"Want to send me to a court-martial? Then it depends on whether you are qualified or not! ”

A low and hoarse voice came from the cold corridor, and the man led by him walked quickly to the front of the infirmary with his slender thighs.

"How is she? Why do I have surgery? What do you want to do with her? ”

Bei Yuhan grabbed the old dean's collar, lifted him up directly, and asked fiercely.

"Bei Yuhan, calm down! Su Lili is not in danger of life! ”

Jiang Mubai looked at the man who was on the verge of going berserk not far away, and all his previous suspicions suddenly disappeared without a trace.

After seeing Bei Yuhan, the surrounding bodyguards had already consciously put away their pistols, for fear that the speed would be slow and annoy this famous killing god.

Seeing that the person who came was Bei Yuhan, Ji Yueche's nervous expression suddenly relaxed, and then slowly closed his eyes.

This guy is too strong, he doesn't like it very much.

Jiang Mubai pushed aside the crowd and walked to Bei Yuhan's side, signaling him to let go.

"Why are you here? You're the one who took you away? ”

However, Bei Yuhan, who was furious, did not give Jiang Mubai, the prince, any face, and his voice was still cold.

"I returned to China today, Yue Ling came to pick up the airport, and on the way back we drove back, we met Miss Su in a coma in the suburbs."

"Yue Che made a preliminary diagnosis for her, and it was an old illness caused by emotional agitation and cold entering the body."