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The dean's office, the dean of the hospital is very satisfied with his foolproof arrangement. Although usually at this point, he has already got off work and went to a big hotel outside for dinner, but today, due to his heavy responsibility , the dean froze all the activities and stayed patiently in the hospital. He wanted to finish the tasks assigned to him by Song Lao beautifully.

Thinking that the time was almost up, the dean picked up the landline and called the police leader who had a good personal relationship with him. With a confident smile on his face, he said, "Your people can come here, and you can bring him to the police station." In the bureau, that's the best." The dean stretched on the spot while talking, as long as Hao Chuan is guaranteed not to meet Mr. Song at three o'clock, his first phase of the task will be considered a beautiful completion up.

Now that success is imminent, the dean is already looking forward to it in his heart. In the future, after he gets the friendship of the super big family in the capital, the Song family, in the days of prosperity in the capital, when he thinks of this beautiful scene in his heart, the dean feels extremely comfortable.

"Okay, our people will start to act immediately, Dean, are there any activities tonight? Let's have a drink or two together?" The police leader agreed with a smile, and then invited the dean.

"Of course it's no problem. Having a drink or two with my brother is more important than anything else. I'm sure I won't miss the appointment."

The dean was still talking with a smile on his face when there was a sudden knock on the door outside the office, and at the same time, a very anxious voice came in through the office door: "Dean, it's not good, Dean , that patient named Wang Gua, he escaped from the hospital!"

"What?!" The dean was taken aback, the smug smile on his face disappeared instantly, and the whole person jumped up, but he didn't look at how old he was. With a bang, the dean let out a cry of pain, and his face turned pale. He knew that the old man had sprained his waist.

"Dean, why do you look so ugly? Is it okay?" The head of the security guard who came in to report saw the dean's unusually ugly face, and his heart beat up and down. He suddenly regretted it now. With a sense of presence in front of him, he took the initiative to come over and tell the dean the bad news.

The dean's sprained waist felt piercing pain, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. However, compared with the pain on his body, the unreasonable anger in his heart made the dean even more furious. , the dean glared at the head of the security guard who rushed in, and shouted angrily: "What the hell is going on? How the hell did I assign tasks to you, such a sick patient, you fucking told me , He ran away from the ward on the twelfth floor?!"

The head of the security guard was scolded by the dean and did not dare to take a breath. He regretted it terribly now, but it was too late, so he could only say to the dean with an ugly face: "The patient is too cunning, dean, do you want to go to the hospital?" See it on the spot?"

"Go, take me over there to have a look. Ouch!" The dean let out another cry of pain when he moved, and he clearly heard his waist, following this movement, made a crisp crunching sound again, the dean Beads of sweat suddenly appeared on the forehead
When the chickens were flying around in the hospital, Hao Chuan had already walked out of the hospital unsteadily, and found a remote corner where there was no one. Hao Chuan canceled the invisibility technique, and then picked up the phone and found Song Lao's phone number , dialed directly.

After the call was connected, a smirk appeared on the corner of Hao Chuan's mouth, and he deliberately said, "Mr. Song, I have something to do at noon. Look at the agreement between the two of us. Do you want to change the time?"

On the other end of the phone, after hearing Hao Chuan's remarks, Elder Song's mood suddenly felt like a spring breeze. Without giving Hao Chuan a good tone, he said coldly: "At this time today, the location is at the headquarters of the Song family's house. I will wait for you at the door at three o'clock. If it is too late, you can figure it out." After finishing speaking, Elder Song hung up the phone with a snap.

After hanging up the phone, Elder Song couldn't help but raised his head and laughed three times. In his mind, he had already subconsciously imagined Hao Chuan's desperate appearance as a dog in the water. This vivid image immediately made Elder Song even happier.

When Song Lao was laughing alone in the room, his phone rang again at this moment.Elder Song picked up the phone and saw that it was the director of the hospital calling. Seeing the call, Elder Song immediately became happier and thought to himself: "This director is really reliable in his work. It seems that this person can be reused in the future."

With this in mind, Elder Song picked up the phone and said with a smile, "Dean, this matter is well done, hahahaha, very good, I am very satisfied"

Pushed by the security guard, he came to the ward where Hao Chuan and Hepburn were staying. After watching the scene, he felt that his whole body was not well. The dean, while screaming in his heart, dialed Song Lao's phone nervously.

But Mr. Song's good-humored words made the dean a little puzzled. He couldn't figure out what happened to Mr. Song, and why did Mr. Song smile so happily?
The dean followed suit with a few dry laughs, and then he took up the conversation in a rough voice, and said to the very happy Song Lao in an extremely embarrassed tone: "Ahem, Song Lao, the person you asked me to hold back, he he slipped away from the hospital."

"What?!" Elder Song's smiling face suddenly froze. Furious, he cursed and asked, "You fucking tell me clearly, what the hell is going on?!" Now he has a feeling that he seems to have been tricked by Hao Chuan just now, this cunning , The vicious little bastard is really bad in his bones, he is not a good thing, he should be ashamed!While cursing Hao Chuan crazily in his heart, Elder Song couldn't help cursing at the dean. He didn't understand, what was this super invincible trash doing? !

Hearing Mr. Song's unscrupulous curses, Mr. Song, who was already very ugly, suddenly became even uglier. The key is that he dared not speak up to refute Mr. Song's scolding. Mom asked herself this way, what the hell is going on?Didn't Wang Gua, that bastard, grow a pair of wings and fly out of the twelfth floor out of thin air?