The luxury of Zhao Hai bedroom is beyond the average person’s reach, and it deserves to be a big family residence.

Brother Yang, please Zhao Fei took Yang Feifan into Zhao Hai’s room.
There are several bodyguards in dressing the guarding the room.
A middleaged man who is about forty years old and extremely pale is lying in a hospital bed.
The middleaged man lying in the hospital bed was none other than Zhao Hai, the owner of Zhao Jia’s family.
Zhao Fei took Yang Feifan and others into the room and then respectfully said to Zhao Hai, Dad, I brought someone to help you see a doctor.
Zhao Hai tried his best to get up and open his hazy eyes to look at Yang Feifan and Shanquan Xiuying.
Everyone else belongs to the family. Zhao Hai glanced at it, but he was quite surprised by the arrival of Yang Feifan and Shanquan Xiuying.
Who did you bring to see me? Zhao Hai asked with a disconsolate face.
In Zhao Hai’s eyes, Yang Feifan and Shanquan Xiuying are just handsome men and beautiful women. No matter how you look, you can’t see that they are doctors.
Dad, let me introduce you to a Zhao Fei stretched out his right hand and pointed to Yang Feifan. His name is Yang Feifan and he is a doctor at the First People’s Hospital of Luoyuan City.
Who told you to bring outsiders back to treat me? Zhao Hai was so angry that he gave Zhao Fei a hard look and then his eyes fell on Bai He.
Bai He and Zhao Hai are an old married couple. Just making eye contact can be tacit.
Hai Ge, I also had to promise to Phil Bai He shook his head very naively.
It means that if she has something to blame, blame herself, baby.
Zhao Hai face muscle twitched a stare at Zhao Fei is very angry tunnel f * * king I am a famous doctor, my body knows I don’t need outsiders to heal.
Dad, why are you so stubborn? Zhao Fei said with a sad face. You have been prescribing your own medicine for so long, and it has not improved at all, but it has also led to the deterioration of your condition. It is not the way to go like this again.
You don’t say anything, even I can’t cure the disease myself, and I’m afraid few people in this world can cure it.
Zhao Hai violently coughed and waved his hand and said, Hemei Fujian.
Bai He surly to the extreme, she stretched out her right hand to Yang Feifan and Shanquan Xiuying and made a request.
Even if you don’t say Yang Feifan and Shanquan Xiuying, it’s all in vain to ask them to leave.
Dad Zhao Fei was so anxious that he invited him to Yang Feifan. It’s a pity to drive Yang Feifan away like this.
At this moment, Shanquan Xiuying tugged at Yang Feifan’s sleeve and said weakly, Big Brother, let’s go. Since people don’t want you to see a doctor, why are you still here?
Yang Feifan patted Shanquan Xiuying, and Sandy’s jade hand signaled Shanquan Xiuying not to rush away.
The socalled doctor’s parents’ heart is Yang Feifan, and the doctor is so stubborn and so loving when he sees Zhao Haidu’s illness.
Real Yang Feifan has been silent because he quietly opened his eyes and observed Zhao Hai’s physical condition.
To Yang Feifan’s surprise, he could see what was wrong with Zhao Hai even if he opened the Tianmu.
On the surface, Zhao Hai coughs so badly that he seems to have lung disease, but Yang Feifan doesn’t think so. He coughs desperately because of Zhao Hai’s illness but because he is angry.
Yang Feifan’s heart said, Is it possible that Zhao Hai has some skeletons in his closet to avoid medical treatment? Maybe he already knew what he was suffering from because he refused to let people treat him.
The worm still lives out of ignorance, and even worse, it is a human being.
Yang Feifan wanted to open his eyes and listen to Zhao Haixin, but Zhao Haigen refused to give him the chance.
Although this Zhao Hai seems to be pale with illness, Yang Feifan believes that Zhao Hai must be an unfathomable master.
夜生活From Zhao Fei alone, you can guess that Zhao Fei’s father Zhao Hai is probably a master.
Zhao Fei has been begging Zhao Hai, but Zhao Hai has been stubbornly marching orders.
Yang Feifan couldn’t bear to see it, so he gently coughed, Uncle Zhao, I know you look down on me, but I can tell you that you can’t delay this disease any longer.
Zhao Hai glared at Yang Feifan coldly tunnel what makes you say I can’t delay my illness?