Each of them looked very solemn.

It is normal for a doctor to appear in the hospital. Song Jing glanced at him and didn't think much about it. Unexpectedly, a group of people from the other party stopped in front of Liu Shu's ward.

They saw a Song Jingzai and said in a gentle tone: "Please give it up and have a routine check."

When Song Jingrang was about to ask, "Liu Shu is just angry and he still needs special inspection?"

The doctor said gentlely: "It's all like this, and the patients in every ward need to be observed."

Song Jing gave up his position.

Di Nanchao said in a deep voice: "His wife may be in danger. Don't get close to this matter and let the police protect her."

Song Jing sighed: "It's too late, otherwise how would you think I know about this? I'm putting him around in the hospital now."

Song Jing answered the phone outside, but from the corner of his eyes he noticed a group of doctors who went in and closed the ward door.

Her eyelids trembled slightly and she suddenly said, "Wait, I won't hang up the phone, I'll turn it on, don't talk."

After saying that, she put her cell phone in her pocket, opened the door and walked in.

A bunch of white coats turned to look at her. Liu Shu was examined on the hospital bed. The doctor asked several questions and looked confused.

She was just here to cultivate herself, but in fact she had no physical problems. Of course, she didn't doubt anything and answered honestly.

Song Jing stood at the sick mouth and looked at them asking about Liu Shu.

The doctors looked at each other without a trace, and one of them nodded slightly.

After the examination and inquiry were completed, several people left with a smile and came to the door of the ward, Song Jing stepped aside and let them go out.

When one of them was about to step out, a white coat at the end of the team suddenly hit Song Jing's neck like lightning.

His movements were suddenly, and it was impossible for ordinary people to stop them, but Song Jing was already on guard. When Di Nanchao said that Liu Shu might be in danger, he raised his vigilance. After all, she was here too.

This suddenly didn't count. Song Jing reacted, grabbed the other party's hand, controlled it vigorously, and laughed: "Doctor, I'm not a patient, do you want to check me?"

Liu Shu screamed in shock when she was on the bed.

Seeing that the situation was not good, several other doctors closed the ward door and rushed towards Song Jing.

The ward is already narrow, and these people are actually very good at it. It seems that they are prepared. Fortunately, Song Jing has been gifted since childhood and has taken some effort to knock all of them to the ground.

The people did not faint and were venting on the ground. Perhaps the hospital was so soundproofed, so many people did not disturb such a large amount of noise.

Liu Shu sat on the bed and stared at her eyes widened, looking confused and shocked.

Maybe these people were too stupid, and no one wanted to rush to the bed to threaten Song Jing with a willow shroud.

After Song Jing had all cleaned up the people, she slowly said: "You...you are so awesome."

"Nonsense, I have been studying martial arts for so many years in Shaolin Temple. I can't beat them anymore. I will be ridiculed by my senior brothers."

Liu Shu's eyes became even more complicated when he heard this: "How could you go to Shaolin Temple to learn martial arts before? Shouldn't you go to school?"

"Go to Shaolin Temple, there are also schools. I went to the extraordinary Shaolin Temple. It all depends on my father's feudal superstition!"

Liu Shu: "..."

After saying all this, Song Jing realized that the phone call of Emperor Nanchao was still not hanged.
Chapter completed!