Brother Luo Has Already Kneeled, Don't Kneel

Outside the emergency room.

Deputy Dean Director Qin looked at Old Master Luo carefully. "Old Master Luo, do you want to go back and rest for a while?"

Old Master Luo glared at him. "My daughter-in-law and grandson are in there. I don't know if they're dead or alive. How can I rest?"

Deputy Dean Qin coughed dryly. "Old Master, you have to be mentally prepared. Your daughter-in-law and grandson are probably… It's a disaster."

Old Master Luo glared at him. "Do you know how to speak human language? I think you're the one who's doomed."

Deputy Dean Qin was speechless.

He just wanted the old man to be mentally prepared in advance so that he wouldn't be unable to bear the bad news.

But this old man's mouth was too poisonous.

He felt that if he continued to talk to him, he might not be able to take it anymore.

At this moment, the door of the emergency room was suddenly pushed open.

Dr. Jiang walked out first.