Chapter 2457： I really want to drink and even die!

"Is this idiot really drinking to kill his own life?"

Zhang Xiaofan cursed in his heart. It was just two weeks since he saw Cheng Shikai last time.

After giving Cheng Shikai an injection that day, Zhang Xiaofan repeatedly told Cheng Shikai that he should not drink alcohol again for at least three months, otherwise his illness would definitely return.

The results of it?

As a result, Cheng Shikai was pretty bachelor, let alone insisted on last three months.

Even in the most basic half of a month, he couldn't help but couldn't help but drunk Ning Yue who drunk directly with his group of fox friends and dog friends. This is really "death"!

Although, Zhang Xiaofan's heart is also insincere Cheng Shikai.

But how to say, this person is also a friend of his own, and even a patient responsible for him under Zhang Xiaofan.

Therefore, Yu Qingli and Zhang Xiaofan did not stand by and watched the truth.

With this in mind, Zhang Xiaofan also followed quickly.

At this time, in the operating room, the chief doctors, who were surrounded by threes and twos, were discussing with each other about the treatment plan for Cheng Shikai.

The two of Cheng Shikai's parents were in a hurry, as if the ants on the hot pot were rushing around.

Zhao Wenya kept counting on Cheng Jiadong.

And Cheng Jiadong is not in a good mood because his son is now born or dead, and he is also polite to oppose Zhao Wenya.

The two were in constant quarrel, and they almost got into a fight directly at the door of the operating room.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaofan also shook his head.

He lifted up and walked in the direction of Cheng Shikai. As soon as he raised his hand, all the red, green, and green power cords plugged into Cheng Shikai were unplugged from him.

Then he took the wooden box with the silver needle out of his arms.

"Hey--!"

"Little red guy, it's not a place for you to mess around here, you should hurry and stop me!"

At this moment, a chief doctor in a white coat with an avant-garde and fashionable Mediterranean hairstyle was seen by Zhang Xiaofan, and a roar came from his mouth.

Zhang Xiaofan slowly turned around, seeing that the person behind him had a few facets, and then turned his attention to the doctor's ID card hanging on his right chest, but he saw the words written on it; , Road.

"Oh ... Of course I did this to save his life."

"I'll probably wait for you to wait until you discuss the treatment plan. The patient may have died a long time ago!"

"You ... you bullshit--!"

Zheng Anmin heard this speech and yelled at him repeatedly.

There was a young doctor beside him who turned his face at this time. When he saw Zhang Xiaofan's appearance, he was also surprised.

"It's you?!"

Zhang Xiaofan looked around and saw what the doctor looked like.

Wasn't this guy Zheng Haisheng who was unable to give Shen Zhenguo a needle last time and then was stunned by Shen Zhenguo on the spot with a hanging bottle?

Unexpectedly, after the last incident, he still has his face in this hospital.

"Uncle, it's this little red guy who was blind in the hospital last time and made trouble to give Zhen Zhen Group Chairman Shen Zhenguo an injection."

"As a result, I stabbed him out, but the little red guy was actually ashamed and angry ..."