It Was You novel Chapter 679

Somehow, at that moment, Cassandra felt a chill on her back and her hair stood on end.

Damn it!

Director Zhao glanced at Cassandra's arm and wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, "it's none of your business. You go out first, and I'll take care of this patient."

Most of the time, some special patients would come to the hospital, some of whom had been informed in advance, and some of whom had been notified temporarily. The doctor called Wang was not stupid. He was used to these things, but he had never seen Director Zhao so nervous as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

'Who is this patient?'

Wade didn't dare to think about it carefully. He thought that his attitude was good just now, and there was nothing wrong. After flattering him for a while, he left.

With a smile on his face, Director Zhao rubbed his hands and said sincerely, "I'm really sorry. I don't know you're Mr. Hugo's friend, Mr. Samuel. Please don't take it to heart. But your wound needs to be dealt with properly. I think this gentleman... Could you please leave for a while? "

Mr. Hugo? Robert?

How did he know she was hurt?

And it was a trauma. Why should others avoid it?

Cassandra's eyelids trembled slightly. Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, with two small blue veins popping out on her forehead. She immediately looked at Johnny, "Johnny. I'm fine now. You and Jack can go back first. My friend is here. I will be fine. "

Johnny stood there like a wood. Hearing this, he looked at Cassandra with a complicated expression, forced a smile and said in a somewhat dry voice, "Well, okay. Call me if you need anything."

Cassandra nodded incessantly, "Okay, I won't see you off. Take care."

Johnny nodded, but he seemed to have a root under his feet. It took him a lot of effort to lift them up, and he left the doctor's office in an inappropriate way.

It was not until Johnny went far that Director Zhao breathed a sigh of relief and immediately said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Samuel, this... Mr. Hugo is here in person. I'll invite them in for you. "

Them...?

As soon as he finished his words, Robert came in with Martin and Carlos. Perhaps it was Cassandra's illusion, she suddenly felt that the air around her was about to freeze.

"Mr. Hugo, look at this..." Director Zhao hurriedly said.

With his hands in his pockets, Robert still acted like a playboy. "Not bad. It's none of your business here. You can leave now."

Zhao didn't dare to say anything more. He said a few polite words and left the office wisely. Before he left, he closed the door considerately and ordered his subordinates not to get close to the room without permission.

"Wow. I had thought that Martin was making a mountain out of a molehill, but I didn't expect that you're really injured this time, and the wound was so deep and long. You're awesome, honey. " Robert walked around Cassandra two times and said with a playful face.

Cassandra really wanted to slap him to death. 'Is there a night pot on your neck?' Martin looked terrible!