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Chapter 58(2/2)

"Young Master!"

Miao Peng couldn't lift it up, and coughed and greeted Zhou Tian.

Zhou Tian signaled him not to be polite, and then sat by the bed.

Just as I was about to ask Miao Pengju how it was, the door of the ward opened. President Qi Guozhong of the People's Hospital walked in with a large group of experts and chief physicians.

With Miao Pengju's identity, there will be a sensation everywhere he goes. He is hospitalized here, and even the dean is alarmed.

Qi Guozhong was afraid that he would not take good care of himself, so he also wanted to flatter Miao Pengju and brought a group of people to visit him.

"Mr. Miao, what do you think? If you have any needs, please ask me and I will arrange it for you."

Qi Guozhong pushed his glasses and said politely with a smile on his face.

"Director Qi is polite."

Miao Pengju didn't say much. At this time, he looked at Zhou Tian, ​​and then said to everyone: "You all go out first, I want to talk to Mr. Zhou."

Qi Guozhong was immediately embarrassed. With his identity, he brought people to visit him so well. He was sent out after just saying a word, which was too embarrassing.

The people who followed in were also surprised and looked at Zhou Tian.

After all, it is definitely not ordinary people who can make Miao Pengju pay so much attention!

But when they saw Zhou Tian, ​​all of these people were very surprised.

No, such a young boy in ordinary clothes is the so-called Mr. Zhou?

Qi Guozhong did not dare to neglect. He knew that the person Miao Pengju attached so much was definitely not an ordinary identity.

"Hehe, sorry Mr. Zhou. Let's go out now, and you will chat with Mr. Miao slowly."

Qi Guozhong was very polite to Zhou Tian and nodded and took the people out.

Zhou Tian looked at the seriously injured Miao Pengju, and his eyes turned cold at this moment.

What he wanted to figure out the most now is who cut off Miao Pengju, and whether he was the 77 sent by his stepmother.

"Young Master, Butler Qiu has returned to Kyoto. I believe he will be able to find out the situation soon. Is it the 77th hand of your stepmother?"

Miao Pengju guessed what Zhou Tian was thinking and said with a heavy breath.

Just as Zhou Tian was about to speak, a very noisy sound suddenly came from outside the ward. A young woman was cursing, and she didn't know who she was scolding.

Zhou Tian felt a sudden slap in his heart.
Chapter completed!
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