Chapter 637 The True King of Hell

The onlookers immediately told the man the whole story.

The man looked at Gu Weimian, and frowned slightly at the girl's overly gorgeous and immature face, "Yuetong, why are you entangled with such a pretentious liar? Hurry up and get into the operating room."

After all, he was a man who had been in the business world for decades, and the excited Ning's father felt something was wrong.

"Yuetong, the physical examination report you just mentioned..."

The middle-aged man paused, "What physical examination report?"

Ning Yuetong smiled and quickly took out a few reports from the bag hanging on the head of the bed and handed them to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked down and said, "No problem, what's wrong?"

When Ning's father saw the middle-aged man say this, the slight worry he had just had disappeared, "It's okay, it's okay, go in quickly.

Wu Yezhou didn't expect Ning's father to let him go so easily: "Ning Qingrong! Are you crazy! Why don't you let Gu Weimian ask more questions..."

Ning Yuetong interrupted him: "But she is a liar, Uncle Wu, I know you were also deceived by this person, but you will really delay our surgery time."

Wu Yezhou said angrily: "What a liar! She is a national player!"

The entire hospital corridor was silent for a moment.

Suddenly, everyone laughed.

This little girl who looks only 17 or 18 years old is a national player?

This is too funny...

The middle-aged man who just spoke also had a face that didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

And the other middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses laughed, "This is really a fake little ghost meeting a real devil."

As soon as he opened his mouth, a nurse found that Ning Yuetong was followed by the vice president of their hospital, and greeted the vice president:

"President Jin. "

Jin Lifeng's appearance attracted the attention of people who were not paying attention to this place, especially the busy medical staff.

Many medical staff came out of the office and greeted Jin Lifeng.

Jin Lifeng nodded slightly in response, but his attention was still on Gu Weiman, "Do you know who this person next to me is? He is the vice president of the 313 Hospital, Bao Yifan. He is a real national player. I wonder if this girl has met Bao Yifan before?"

Several doctors and nurses watching were screaming.

Every industry has its heroes, and Bao Yifan is obviously a hero in the field of surgery.

"It's Bao Yifan!"

"He actually came to our hospital! "

Gu Weimian raised her eyes and glanced at Bao Yifan.

He had a tired look on his face and looked kind. Gu Weimian's eyes fell on Bao Yifan's hands. There were thin calluses on the tip of his index finger and thumb. He was used to holding a scalpel.

He was an experienced surgeon.

However...did he know Ning Yuetong's plan?

Gu Weimian looked at Ning Yuetong again. Ning Yuetong's eyes were alert and proud.

She looked at the pride in Ning Yuetong's eyes and pulled the corner of her mouth: "I don't know him."

She wanted to use such a lame excuse that her acupuncture might cause irreparable damage to Ning Quruo's heart to do her evil things, but she had to ask her if she agreed.

Gu Weimian said "I don't know him" so naturally, with a natural indifference.

In the eyes of others, Gu Weimian didn't take Bao Yifan seriously at all.

Bao Yifan glanced at Gu Weimian, with surprise in his eyes.