C200 About Zheng Henian's Death

At this moment, at around 8 PM in the evening, at the City People's Hospital.

Without exception, a shaggy, unshaven fellow in a hospital gown had snuck into the inpatient department.

This guy looks a little like a construction worker.

However, at this moment, he was like a scheming killer, his eyes full of hostility.

As for his purpose in coming here, he didn't know yet.

After a while