Du Kui looked overjoyed and immediately said, "Thank you, Mr. Su."
Then, Du Kui turned his head and shouted: "You are useless, why don't you thank Mr. Su quickly!"
Du Xiaoqiang, who was on the ground, quickly got up and kowtowed to Su Changfeng: "Thank you, Mr. Su, for moving aside."
By the way, across the entire border, there are countless sergeants who want to become members of the Guards of the Azure Dragon God of War.
To put it bluntly, every member of the Guards is worth one to a hundred.
"Okay, go back and don't get in the way." Su Changfeng waved his hand.
Du Kui looked at Liu Futian who was sweating beside him.
At this moment, Liu Futian's body was limp and he was sitting against the wall, his eyes full of fear.
When he saw that important figures like the commander of the war department were respectful to Su Changfeng, Liu Futian was completely in despair.
"Commander Du, I am not from your war department. You are not qualified to deal with me..."
On the edge of life and death, Liu Futian could only desperately hold on to the last glimmer of hope.
Du Kui sneered and said: "Of course I know this, and I have no intention of taking action against you personally. I'd rather let your dean deal with you, this waste."
Then, Du Kui immediately called Feng Lai, director of the Second Hospital.
Feng Lai is old and has already fallen asleep at this moment.
But he has a mobile phone that he uses exclusively for important matters.
After hearing the phone ring, Feng Lai got up and answered the call.
"I'm Feng Lai."
"Dean Feng, your Second Hospital is really full of talented people. Come over here quickly!"
As soon as these words came out, Feng Lai's sleepiness on the other end of the phone suddenly disappeared completely, and he hurriedly said: "I'll be there soon, Commander Du. I hope you can give me some advice on what exactly happened."
"Haha, I don't dare to tell you. As for what happened, you will know when you come over."
Du Kui hung up the phone directly.
On the other side, Feng Lai's face changed drastically and he hurriedly started to get dressed, looking very flustered.
Feng Lai's wife said worriedly: "Old Feng, what happened? Do you have to go there in the middle of the night?"
"It's nothing. You can go to bed. I'll be back after I finish handling the matter." Feng Lai said carelessly.
In the ward, Liu Futian felt even more confused when he heard what Du Kui and Feng Lai said.
"It's impossible for the dean to just ignore me like this, right?"
"It's impossible. It's impossible for the dean to ignore death."
Liu Futian's fate was clearly visible, but he was still struggling in his heart.
The door to the ward opened, and Director Li, who was in the emergency department just now, opened the door and walked in.
Seeing the large number of sergeants, Director Li's expression changed and he said displeasedly: "Commander Du, what do you mean? When will your war department be able to take charge of our second hospital?"
Although Du Kui's position is very high, the War Department and the Second Hospital are not in the same system after all. Director Li is very knowledgeable.
Du Kui said coldly: "My war department is doing something, do I still need to explain it to you?"
"Even if you, Dean Feng, were standing here, you wouldn't dare to talk to me like this! Who do you think you are?"
After Du Kui finished speaking, a group of sergeants rushed forward.
