Chapter 330： unlucky

Chapter 330 Unlucky

Dean Yang is also unlucky.

The moment the mineral water bottle was thrown up, the lid was automatically unscrewed. He just splashed water on Dean Yang's head, and he looked very embarrassed, but with a few strands of hair hanging down, he looked a little wretched.

"Beast, even such a small child will not be spared. I want to call the police! Your hospital is waiting to close down!",

"Wow, Dean Yang, I didn't expect you to be such a person behind your back! How can you be worthy of the trust of the society and patients!"

"Let go of the child immediately, or we will be rude to you!"

"Hurry up and call the police, hurry up!" Someone yelled directly, but he couldn't control the scene.

The attending doctor squeezed in the crowd and shouted to stop several times, but was pushed aside. Some people even wondered if he was an accomplice?

Someone even rushed up to the stage and knocked off Dean Yang's glasses.

"I, I was wronged, this..."

Everyone was irritated, but the little girl stood quietly aside, with her head down, looking very scared.

On the spot, a woman full of maternal love held the child in her arms, feeling distressed.

The reporter raised the camera and cursed while filming: "The angel who heals the sick and saves the sick is actually a devil. Is it the loss of morality or the distortion of human nature? Next..."

Just as someone was about to beat up Dean Yang, it was time to perform on the stage.

The little girl broke free from the slightly startled woman's arms and walked to the center of the stage.

Pick up the microphone, and the crisp voice spreads to every corner.

"What I commend to everyone is the lonely wolf of despair! When everyone is targeting you and ignoring you, what is despair!" After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at the one whose glasses had been knocked off, and whose clothes were torn loose. Loose Dean.

Several people on the stage looked at her dumbfounded.

"Let you give me homework every day, let me copy words and write math, are you still human? You are all asleep, I still have to do my homework, I am a patient, you are too cruel! Let you also read See what despair is! Hmph, my performance is over!" After speaking, he turned his head and went down.

Actually, she met Yang Yongxin once a few years ago.

At that time, he was not the dean of the mental hospital. He opened a school for disobedient students.

She saw with her own eyes that some parents gave the naughty child to him with tears, and then beat and kicked the child when the parents could not see it.

Oh, let you have a taste of it too.

At this time, she was bouncing away in a white dress, still holding flowers that she didn't know how to get, bouncing around, innocent and cute.

Passing by Zhou Yanci's side, he respectfully put down the flowers, bowed, and said hello to the boss softly, and then left.

The corner of Zhou Yanci's mouth twitched, he put down the flower, and bowed. No matter how you look at it, this action is not right.

It is similar to tomb-sweeping on Qingming Festival.

The venue at the moment is so awkward and silent.

The person holding Dean Yang let go of his hand, and smoothed his messy hair.

Help him pick up the glasses on the ground and put them on.

Arranged his clothes, but no matter how he looked at him, he felt in a mess.

President Yang hissed and grinned in pain.

I don’t know who pinched his waist, who stomped on his feet secretly, and grabbed his hair in the confusion. There are broken hairs all over the place.

"Ha, haha... Dean Yang is quite talented in acting, we were all fooled. It's amazing..."

"This is an actor who has been really delayed...Look, look, he completely interprets the appearance of a scumbag. From outfits to looks, to acting skills, this..." The young man stopped talking, Why does it seem a bit wrong.

Several leaders were also full of embarrassment. They thought that something had happened, and then rushed up to beat them up, so that they could get some reputation after the media exposed them.

Who knew...it was a farce.

The host came out silently: "Let us applaud Dean Yang's spirit of dedication to art! The patients in our hospital... have such broad and active thinking, which is definitely related to the hard work of the dean and doctors. These are all things that cannot be done. Credit for erasing!"

"Let's applaud!" The applause of the few people became more and more embarrassing.

President Yang was limping, and the nurse helped him off the stage and sat in his seat.

Fucking **** in the heart, the surface is calm and there is no trace of anger.

Several leaders also had dark faces, suddenly, one of them was holding his stomach...

"Old Yang, I don't know what I ate today, I'm going to the hospital to see, I probably won't be able to watch this show... I will make it up next time." Leader A said, clutching his stomach and waiting for Dean Yang In response, he hurried away...

Leader B glanced at it: "I forgot to turn off the gas at home and go back. If there is time, I will come back and continue watching..."

Leader C saw that the first row was almost empty, and turned to look at the dean with a livid face.

"If my father dies, I'll go back and have a look. If he's not dead, I'll continue watching. I'm sorry, Lao Yang, I'll take a step first, you hold on to the situation."

In a blink of an eye, a large group of leaders was empty. The empty first row looked extremely lonely.

"I remember his father died a few years ago? Is this a fake corpse?" Someone secretly asked, and Dean Yang gritted his teeth.

Fuck, isn’t it because I’m crippled, and I need their cooperation for the following program! !

At the centennial party that was agreed upon, all the guests were terrified, and two of them were carried away.

Terrible and terrible, the leader who came to the mental hospital to participate in the performance party of the mentally ill did not seem to be normal.

The dean knocked out his teeth and swallowed them in his stomach. He was not feeling well.

After finally finishing the show with one breath, he heaved a sigh of relief.

"Dean, go check it out, your face is scratched." The little nurse persuaded, but he shook her head and pushed her away like a snake.

I'm afraid I'll be tricked again. This woman, regardless of her age, cannot be underestimated.

Even the hostess looked at him with a smile in his eyes, he shivered and hurried away.

left a shadow...

What was even more frightening was that in the entire hall, except for the guests in the first row, there were patients behind, and none of them thought there was anything wrong.

Sure enough, they are all patients in the same hospital, and both are Tianya mentally ill!

I don’t know how many people this performance left a shadow on.

At this moment, the outside entertainment press conference.

Actor Xie looked at all the reporters present with a sullen face.

"On the eighth day of the next month, I will hold a make-up wedding. Friends from the media are welcome to attend." After speaking, the assistant brought invitations and sent them to the confused reporters one by one.

The assistant is miserable. Now that his wife is mentally ill and is still receiving treatment in the hospital, will she lose her fans?

A story that must be told between actor Xie and his mentally ill wife!

Gageng knelt last night... so cool, now make up...

(end of this chapter)