At this time, Deepak was so happy that he almost shed tears. It was so great to be able to see his father alive.

When he heard his name, his father was slightly startled and looked at him blankly.

Seeing his father's surprised eyes, Deepak suddenly woke up.

I came back to life, but in another body. My father didn't recognize me at all...

Deepak immediately explained to his father: "I'm sorry, Uncle Di, when I saw you, I thought of my father, so I couldn't help but blurt it out. Don't mind it!"

Deepak was afraid that his father would be frightened by revealing his true identity, so he hurriedly made up a lie.

"It's okay, young man, you can leave quickly. We must not involve you in our family's affairs." Deepak's father said as he pushed him outside.

Deepak didn't answer. He picked up a fruit knife on the table and threw it. The knife quickly shot towards the little Zamao...

Hearing a bang, Xiao Zamao had just pressed 110 on his cell phone and was nailed to the wall.

The little bastards were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and the fruit knife on the wall was only one centimeter away from their ears...

If the knife were slightly off, it would be my own head nailed to the wall!

"Help!"

"Killed!"

"Help!"

The little Zamao was so frightened that he screamed, with unspeakable grievance and fear in his voice. It was obvious that they owed him money first...

"Stop yelling, I will pay back the money for Deepak's father!" he said to them coldly.

Since he is resurrected, he should pay off these debts by himself.

"Young man, how can this be possible? It's the first time you and I have met. How can I ask you to pay me back the money?"

Deepak's father looked at him with some confusion, but he couldn't tell anything. Why was he still wearing sunglasses and a mask in broad daylight?

Maybe he was afraid that the gangster would recognize him... But for some reason, this young man gave him a feeling of déjà vu.

Di Bak's father was not surprised that Deepak knew his surname. Many netizens knew about his son's courageous sacrifice of his life for justice.

Deepak's name and contact information were also revealed by netizens. Many well-wishers wanted to see his son off, but he declined all of them.

"Okay, this is what you said, then give us the money."

The little bastard doesn't care why Deepak wants to pay back money for others? As long as he can get the money, his mission will be completed...

"Give me three days." Deepak said, stabbing the nearby fruit knife on the thick wooden table.

"..."

The little bastards were a little speechless, staring at the fruit knife, thinking to themselves, what they said was so awesome, I thought I could get the money out right away...

"What? You don't believe me?" Deepak frowned when he saw that Little Zamao didn't speak, and his tone was a little cold.

"I believe it, I believe it, but brother, you have to tell me your surname, right?"

"You still need to take off your sunglasses and mask. At least let us know who you are, right?"

Looking at the fruit knife playing with Deepak's hand, Xiao Zamao couldn't help but shiver all over.

Name? Yes, my name is Deepak...Actually, I am still the chief physician in a real hospital.

"Don't worry, I will definitely fulfill my promise to you, so that I will still be here three days later."

"You just come over here, and I will return everything to you, including the principal and interest."

The reason Deepak is so confident is all because of his possessed and reborn body.

He thought to himself that Deepak, the attending doctor, could live in the center of a nursing home and in such a nice house left by his father and mother.

Doctor Deepak can at least withdraw hundreds of thousands from his bank card...

If you really can't, you can also borrow some from the dean's uncle Di's family and the little brother who will accompany you to rest at home for a few days...

Wouldn't it be enough to borrow it first, use it, and then return it to them when you make money?

Having seen Deepak's skills, the little bastards didn't dare to say anything more.

The little Zamao was about to nod in agreement, but suddenly he looked blankly at the door of the pot sticker shop, as if he was attracted by something?

Deepak also turned around and saw that it was his little brother Dybala, walking towards his family's pot sticker shop.

Bathed in the bright sunshine, he looked very tall, handsome and handsome, and everyone couldn't help but stare...

…………

At this time, over at Dean Hospital, An Jiayi was regretfully looking at Blue Rose...

He kept saying, "The more you talk about it, the more scared I get. If I had known it would end like this, I wouldn't have told you about it."

"No, I will go to the psychiatry department to ask the doctor named Xia Qiuxi after get off work."

As soon as Blue Rose turned around, she caught a glimpse of a dark figure flashing past the cold storage door.

She hurriedly chased out of the morgue, but saw nothing...

The hospital itself is the scariest place, because in peacetime, the hospital is the place where the most people die.

If you want to make the hospital not scary, you must decorate it cleanly and refreshingly. Deepak's father, Dean Dean, knows this truth best.

Dean Hospital in Manhattan's Chinatown is not like a hospital as you might imagine, with children crying and patients screaming everywhere...

Some of the doctors rushing around in the emergency room said it was due to strong or even overflowing hormones.

You say Dean Hospital is like a five-star hotel...but it has an emergency room; you say it doesn't look like it, it also has an information desk and navigation...

There is also a lounge for the patients’ families, a rockery and a fountain in the backyard, with koi in the spring leaping across the arch bridge and the Sendai...

All this is the credit of the old Dean Dean. In fact, the old Dean Dean had just celebrated his 46th birthday when he died.

A single, handsome man with a son... Suitors ranging from 20 to 60 years old can circle the 10-acre Dean Hospital three times.

The more I write, the more I can’t hold it in anymore... I can’t get better...

…………

At this time, Deepak also looked outside curiously and saw a dark grass green Hummer approaching the door.

Deepak's little brother Dybala took off his sunglasses and he was wearing a very cool outfit.

With her light black and delicate skin and delicate face, she is simply a charming and talented woman.

The little bastard and his gangsters were stunned. Deepak couldn't help but be attracted by the dress of little brother Dybala.

Little brother Dybala looked up at Diji Potsticker Shop, frowned slightly, and then walked in quickly.

"Brother, do you want to buy pot stickers? What fillings do you want?" Deepak blurted out involuntarily.
Chapter completed!