Just after the divorce, my wife begged for reconciliation

Chapter 1101 I am not a local

Chapter 1101 I am not a local

After half an hour.

In front of Erkang Hospital.

A car opened its door, and Lin Feng hurried out of the car. Looking at the familiar door, he felt mixed emotions.

My bad luck started from the moment I entered this hospital.

In his opinion, this hospital is to him what Maicheng is to Guan Yu.

The beginning of a downhill slope.

Lin Jiangong got out of the car on crutches. Seeing Lin Fengji standing motionless at the door, he said coldly, "Don't you want to save your son?"

Lin Fengji's face was filled with embarrassment. If the old lady hadn't been obsessed with transferring the Lin family's property to this unfilial son, he would have turned against her long ago and wouldn't have been bullied by his son in such a sarcastic way.

He took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart: "Let's go in. Ye Changqing said he would be here soon. He might be here earlier than us."

Lin Jiangong has always been curious about Ye Changqing: "Who is Ye Changqing?"

Lin Feng hurriedly walked inside and said, "I've inquired about Ye Changqing's background. He was imprisoned for his wife three years ago and was released a few months ago.

However, as soon as he was released from prison, his wife divorced him.

He later worked as a driver for the Fengnian Group, and later, for some reason, he got involved with Zhao Fengnian's granddaughter, and the two even got engaged."

Zhao Fengnian?

Lin Jiangong frowned: "Is it very powerful?

The head of a warrior family?" Lin Feng hurriedly walked in and explained, "He is a successful businessman, but not good enough in front of the Lin family."

Oh ~

Lin Jiangong responded indifferently, but he was speechless in his heart. That adopted brother whom he had never met couldn't even deal with a guy who was divorced by his wife and lived off his wife.

He even doubted whether that younger brother had the same father as him.

His mind was full of random thoughts as he followed Lin Feng to the door of the dean's office.

The door was open and the situation in the room was clear at a glance.

There is a desk, a black leather sofa and a coffee table in the room.

A white-haired old man was sitting at his desk, writing something.

He stopped and asked: "Where is Ye Changqing?"

Lin Feng frowned anxiously and said, "I'll go in and ask." As he spoke, he entered the office and said to Li Zhengxian who was writing, "Dean Li, where is Ye Changqing?"

Li Zhengxian raised his head and was about to speak when he saw Lin Fengji's expression of surprise: "Is... is it Mr. Lin?"

The last time Lin Jianxiang and Lin Fengji came together, Li Fengnian introduced Lin Fengji, saying that he was a big shot from Kyoto.

Lin Feng asked coldly, "I'm asking you where Ye Changqing is?"

Li Zhengxian shook his head: "I don't know, he hasn't been here for a long time."

Lin Fengji was immediately furious: "He said he would come right away, what does it mean that he doesn't come now?"

Li Zhengxian smacked his lips: "You guys go find him, call him."

Lin Feng hurriedly took out his phone, put it in his pocket, and said to Li Zhengxian, "No need to call, I'm here to pick up Jianxiang.

Take me to see someone." This...

Li Zhengxian looked embarrassed. "I'm sorry, he was arranged by Doctor Ye. I can't let him go easily."

Lin Feng shouted anxiously, "Old man, do you still want to imprison my son?"

what?

Li Zhengxian was stunned for a moment, then quickly shook his head and explained, "That's not the case. Doctor Ye diagnosed your son with a mental illness.

He is being treated.

If you want to be discharged from the hospital, Dr. Ye must write a list and then calculate the bill for your son's hospitalization based on the list.

You can only be discharged after the bill is settled.”

Lin Feng couldn't help but curse: "Pay the bill, pay your mother, my son is not sick, he is fine, why should I pay the bill?"

Li Zhengxian hadn't been spoken to for decades since he started practicing medicine. He was so angry that his hands were shaking: "You...you...how dare you curse at me?"

Lin Fengji became even more angry: "If you don't take me with you to find someone, I will beat you up, you old bastard!"

As he spoke, he reached out and picked up the desk lamp, then walked around the table towards Li Zhengxian.

Li Zhengxian was so scared that he stepped back repeatedly: "You...what are you doing...why are you still hitting me?

Don't come over here, or I'll call the police!"

Call the police?

Lin Fenghuo said disdainfully: "Do you know who I am?

I'm not from here, I'm from Kyoto.

I can find any friend of yours and get your mayor to come and greet you personally.

What will happen if you call the police?"