In the bright tea house, the heavens gather in arrogance, one by one sad, melancholy mood.

"Brother Fang, don't you say that everything is foolproof? What happened in our hospital today? The pride of ordinary courtyards began to question the seven people headed by Founder.

"Hey, aren't you guys too bad? When we just took you rich, why didn't you look at it? The firefighter reprimanded everyone with discontent.

"Brother Fireman, you can't say that. When you encouraged us, you guaranteed us that it would never be a problem. Now it's only a day before, all the patents we grabbed are rubbish. Isn't that equivalent to self-destructive prospects?" A group...