Chapter 9
Yang Zhicheng was furious and had a hideous face, the flesh on his face was undulating and uneven like a towering mountain. At first glance, he thought he was being cuckolded.

"Miraculous doctor Han, my cousin has been bullied, I have to go there immediately, I can't go out with you today!"

After speaking, he was about to leave in a hurry.

"Stop!" Han Yu was not happy anymore, what the hell is it to leave this genius doctor here alone?

Yang Zhicheng turned around and glanced at Han Yu, showing a trace of doubt, and then explained: "Genius doctor, I really can't go out with you today. My cousin lost his mother when he was young, and his father lost his mind because of it. My cousin has been wronged since he was a child." I endured it all by myself, and now I have called me, I must go and have a look!"

Hearing this, Han Yu couldn't help being surprised. He didn't expect Yang Zhicheng to have such a heart. The old man said that a person has at least two sides. Perhaps this is Yang Zhicheng's kindness.It may also be because of this reason that his father Yang Daniu didn't care about his misbehavior, and even spent 50 a year to treat his illness.

Perhaps it is for this reason that he and his father Yang Daniu get along more like brothers than father and son.

"This genius doctor is not an unreasonable person, so I just went to have a look when I'm bored!" Han Yu explained.

Yang Zhicheng was stunned for a moment, and then surprise appeared on his face. He had seen Han Yu make a move, and he knew how powerful Han Yu was.

Han Yu saw what he was thinking, and snorted: "Don't expect this genius doctor to take action!"

Yang Zhicheng smiled awkwardly, and didn't care, went to the garage and drove Han Yu all the way, during which he called Huang Mao, whom he met once yesterday: "Brother Six, go to No. [-] Middle School, do you know my cousin? Yes, yes, go and watch for me first, don't let people bully my cousin, I'll be right there!"

In 10 minutes, I arrived at No. [-] Middle School, No. [-] Junior Middle School, the gate of the school, and saw a few students in school uniforms gathered around from a distance, yelling about something.

The two thought it was his cousin who was surrounded, so they hurriedly got out of the car and rushed over.When I arrived, I realized that Huang Mao and others were surrounded because those students had knives in their hands.

"Aren't you fucking awesome? How dare you slap me in the face? Believe it or not, I will give you a white knife in and a red knife out today?"

One of the students holding a knife had a gloomy face. The knife was pressed against Huang Mao's stomach. After cursing, he raised his foot and kicked Huang Mao, causing Huang Mao to stagger.

"Hahahaha, I'm paralyzed, I thought it would be awesome if I dyed my hair a little yellow, so give it back to me!"

Kicking the yellow hair, several students laughed and went up to make up for it from time to time.

Huang Mao and the others hid in the corner and trembled a little, their faces were pale and their eyes were fixed on the knives in their hands, fearing that the knife would stab him.

After all, he was an adult, but he was frightened by a few middle school students. Han Yu despised them very much.

Standing beside those boys was a stubborn boy. The boy was very thin, his body was dirty, and his face was bruised. He must have been beaten up by those boys.The eyes staring at the taunting yellow-haired boy were full of cruelty.

"Anshun, are you alright?"

Yang Zhicheng found the boy, hurried over to help him pat the dirt on his body, and asked with concern.

"Yo, is there another person?"

When those teenagers heard his voice, they turned around and looked with contempt on their faces: "I said Ji Anshun, and asked for help? Are you still the same as this yellow-haired man?"

While speaking, he kicked Huang Mao again.

Ji Anshun didn't answer, but his staring eyes grew more hatred.

"Which family are you from, you dare to do something here, and even use a knife, do you want to enter the police station?"

Yang Zhicheng didn't do it directly, but seemed to be threatening.

"Haha, the police station? I'm going to use a knife today. How about it? I'm paralyzed, Ji Anshun, I just want you to bring some pocket money. If you don't obey, you will find someone. Don't stay in No. [-] Middle School anymore, boy! Otherwise, I will beat you every time I see you!"

The boy is very arrogant!
Yang Zhicheng was annoyed by these words, he pushed Ji Anshun aside, and glared at the boys: "Boy, today I will show you what real arrogance is. You were still breastfeeding when I was messing around!"

As he said that, he rolled up his sleeves and walked over. He didn't believe that these teenagers really dared to use knives.

The fact is just as he thought, the knives in the hands of these teenagers are only used to bluff people, and Huang Mao and the others were bluffed, and now suddenly a person who is not afraid of knives stands up, and the teenager took a step back with a knife and said anxiously: "Stay back, or don't blame the knife in my hand for not having eyes."

Seeing the young man like this, Yang Zhicheng snorted, boldly stepped forward, put his body on the young man's knife and said disdainfully: "I am standing here for you to stab, you give me a try!"

After finishing speaking, he slapped the boy on the head and snorted, "One kid!"

The boy's face was completely darkened by his slap, and the hand holding the knife trembled violently. At the moment Yang Zhicheng turned around, he gritted his teeth and took a step forward to actually stab him.

Huang Mao and the others stared wide-eyed, and Ji Anshun opened his mouth wide in surprise...Yang Zhicheng looked smug and completely unaware of the danger behind him.

After this knife, it is estimated that he will lie on the hospital bed for half a year.

At the critical moment, Han Yu made a sudden move and grabbed the boy's wrist. At this moment, the knife was less than ten centimeters away from Yang Zhicheng's body.

The young man was a little crazy, struggling with his hands to resist, but Han Yu held his hands so tightly that he couldn't move.

"Boy, that's not how knives are played!"

Han Yu opened his mouth to say something, but seeing no movement from him, the knife in the young man's hand ran into his hand, swish, swish, swish, and the knife swung in his hand, reflecting a brilliant light.

Hearing Han Yu's words, Yang Zhicheng was curious and turned around to see him juggling a knife, his eyes widened and his mouth opened into an O shape.

These teenagers also stared at the knife in Han Yu's hand that could only see the shadow of the knife flashing by, with incredible expressions on their faces. This kind of scene can only be seen in acrobatics.

People who study medicine must be good at knives, not to mention that Han Yu, a "miracle doctor", is more good at knives than jugglers.

Swish swish!
At first, Han Yu just played with the knife in front of him, but finally he shook it in front of the young man. The young man only heard the sound of the knife cutting through the air, and then felt something fall.

At this time, Han Yu finished playing with the knife, and everyone looked over, only to see a bunch of short hairs lying on the surface of the knife. After carefully observing the boy, they suddenly found that his left eyebrow was gone.

"Hahahaha, I laughed so hard!"

Before Yang Zhicheng realized what was going on, he saw the boy's funny appearance, and the laughing while clutching his belly was exaggerated. Huang Mao and the others also laughed, and even Ji Anshun showed a smile.

"Stop! You dare to attack students in public, you, you, and the rest of you, follow me to the bureau!"

Before Han Yu had time to pretend, he heard a cold voice coming over. Looking back, hey, my brother is just playing handsome, and he actually ran into the police patrol...

(End of this chapter)

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