Lin Miao slowly tightened his spine and asked alienatedly.

At this moment, the whole corridor was so quiet.

Lin Miao's voice was not high, but everyone still heard it.

"Something," Luo Yan glanced at the semicolon desk, "Can we find a place?"

"There is no need," Lin Miao's expression was cold, "Mr. Luo, if you want to see a doctor, please register. If it's okay, please leave and don't delay the diagnosis and treatment of other patients."

"Then I'll see a doctor," Luo Yan touched.

Lin Miao swept him lightly without any scars.

The meaning is very obvious.

Luo Yan smiled softly, and he walked to the corner of the wall and suddenly hit the sharpest angle with his left arm.

With a nearly inaudible crisp sound, Luo Yan staggered with a hump.

"Oh my God," several nurses screamed at the same time.

At the corner in the distance, Zhou Qingwan's face changed and she rushed forward.

Nurse Zhang rushed over before she rushed over.

Zhou Qingwan hurriedly stopped.

She clenched the wall hard and forced herself to go back.

Nurse Zhang had already held his arm and shouted, "Doctor Lin, Dr. Zhao, come quickly."

Lin Miao lifted the curtains out as soon as possible.

Seeing Luo Yan with a pale face and sweat beads hanging on his forehead, she was stunned.

"Are you crazy?"
Chapter completed!