Rebirth of a wealthy and crazy son-in-law

Chapter 291
"Doctor, I don't have any discomfort, otherwise, can I be discharged from the hospital?"

Mo Yutong looked at the doctor with very sincere eyes, and he really wanted to be discharged from the hospital very eagerly.

"What's the matter, can't hold back after just a few days? When you young couple go home, there will be plenty of time to get close."

The doctor glanced at Mo Yutong, and immediately began his usual unruly style.

This caused the interns on the side to cover their mouths and snigger one by one, but they could still see the unstoppable smile in their eyes.

"Okay, as long as you continue to stay in the hospital for observation for a few days, you can be cured and discharged."

The doctor briefly checked Mo Yutong's whole body, and then flipped through the medical records held by the intern next to him.

Then she said in a calm tone, sounding a little indifferent.

Maybe all doctors are like this, Mo Yutong thought in his heart.

She looked at Yang Ming on the side, with unstoppable love in her eyes.

At this moment, Yang Ming was still thinking about what happened in the hospital ward yesterday.

I don't know what happened, it was obviously an embarrassing scene, but now he recalled it.

But he felt that no matter what he thought, it was so sweet, and he even wanted to experience it again.

"dong dong dong"

Just when he fell into sweet memories, there was a sudden knock on the door of the office.

Yang Ming was pulled back from his memory, and there was a trace of displeasure on his face, but it quickly dissipated.

"Come in!"

He shouted loudly in the direction of the door, with a hint of suppressed impatience in his voice.

"Yang Ming, you still owe me a lot of money, when are you going to pay it back?"

A strange man walked in from the door of the office. As soon as he came in, he wanted to ask Yang Ming for money.

He was dressed in very tattered clothes, and a pair of sandals looked like they were about to fall off.

Compared with the beggar, his appearance is a little bit better.

Yang Ming looked at the person who broke into his office, and he was very worried, and the impatient look on his face no longer hid.

"Snapped!"

He slapped the table hard with all his might, making a loud bang.

The door of the office was not closed after the man entered.

This loud noise was transmitted directly outside the door, and echoed for a long time in the entire office hall.

"What happened to Mr. Yang?"

"It looks like someone broke in."

"Who is that man? Why does he look like he just crawled out of that mound of dirt?"

The employees in the office hall started talking one after another, and the voices were a bit noisy, but it still reached Yang Ming's ears.

At this time, Yang Ming had been angry for a long time, from the moment Mo Yutong was hospitalized to the strange man in front of him begging him for money.

For a period of time, the negative emotions accumulated in my heart were instantly ignited by what happened in front of me.

He stood up from his office chair with a jerk.

Under the gaze of the man's horrified eyes, he quickly walked up to the man and grabbed him by the neck.

"What do you want? Do you want to say it again in front of my eyes."

"What's wrong with me asking you for money? You owe me money, why can't I still ask for it? Are you really owed money these days, sir?"

The man looked at a pair of veined palms grasping his neck, but there was no look of panic on his face.

It looked like Yang Ming had been caught by him, or he should give the money obediently.

Then Yang Ming will definitely be hit hard.

"What's wrong with you? I don't even know you, I've never seen you before, so why do I owe you money?"

Yang Ming looked at the man in front of him with a very strange expression and behavior, and the anger just now was reduced by more than half.

He took the strong palm from the man's neck and stared at him solemnly for a long time.

But this famous man didn't seem to reflect at all, his eyes were fixed on Yang Ming's face.

But it seems that there is no emotion about people at all.

"Give me back the money right away, I only know Grandpa Mao!"

After a long time, the strange man said in a serious tone, looking at Yang Ming with very fierce eyes.

His face was ferocious, as if he was about to get angry.

The security guards who just ran up were already guarding the door, and they were holding batons tightly in their hands.

His eyes were fixed on what happened in the office.

Yang Ming hasn't given them instructions yet, and this group of security guards can't act recklessly.

But in the current scene, Yang Ming still wants to ask the matter clearly first.

"Listen, I don't owe you any money at all. This is all just a lie."

Yang Ming's eyes seemed to shoot out flames, directly cremating the man in front of him.

Don't give any chance, lest you come out to harass people again.

"You owe me money, but you forgot to bring the IOU today, otherwise you will definitely make you kneel down and call me grandpa."

Yang Ming couldn't bear it when he heard the words from the man's mouth.

He suddenly turned around and punched the man in the stomach heavily.

The man yelled miserably, then fell to the ground in response, lying on the ground and rolling.

He was in so much pain that he couldn't straighten up even though he was clutching his stomach.

Yang Ming's punch just now can be said to be a blow with all his strength under anger, and it is afraid that it will beat this person to the hospital for several days.

But to Yang Ming's surprise, the man who was crying in pain on the ground stood up after a while.

It looked like he had eaten up the damage he had just received, and he was completely fine.

Yang Ming looked at the man dumbfounded for a while, and his doubts increased again.

Who is this man who fell to the ground? Isn't he crazy?

Or is he so neurotic that he forgets all the pain?

Yang Ming repeatedly rang in his heart for a long time. He looked at the man's whole body and could see the muscle texture on the man's body.

Well, the possibility of neuropathy is the greatest.

At this time, all the employees in the office hall were all in order.

The door of the room was blocked, and there was no way for people to leave.

"Go back to work for me, do you want to be fired? Go, run here to watch the excitement!"

Yang Ming looked at the blocked door, and his anger surged to the top of his head again.

He thought of the employees at the door and reprimanded loudly, and then the crowd at the door dispersed in an instant.

Only the security guards were left waiting for orders.

"Mr. Yang, do you need us to do something for you? Or can you do it yourself?"

The security guard has just seen Yang Ming's skill, it is definitely not easy.

Although those white-collar workers who have been sitting in the office for a long time may not be able to see why.

But the security guard is also a person who often fights, and he can still see this clearly.

(End of this chapter)