Chapter 782: lesson

Chapter 792: Lessons
"Why are you bullying people? I'm going to the principal to judge!" Next to Dong Hao, Zhang Xiaohua, who was dressed quite cool, pulled the sun hat off her head with anger and yelled at the boys in front of him. .
The boys are all around 1.9 meters tall, strong and wearing basketball uniforms. They seem to be members of the school basketball team.
"It's him who is overpowered and insists on making gestures with us. Who is to blame!"
"Yes, keep on defending that genius doctor! Claiming that he is a star of Chinese medicine, me!"
"Be smarter for me in the future! This is Huaxia Medical University, not the place where your little Chinese medicine doctors are troubled."
Several boys were sneered and sarcasm, with contempt in their words.
One of them was a boy with short hair and deliberately kicked a banner torn off the ground aside, "At Huaxia Medical University, it is a joke to dare to be called a genius doctor!"
Zhang Xiaohua hurriedly hugged the dirty banner in her arms, her face flushed and angrily said: "You are too bullying! Little genius doctor Li Tianchen is famous all over the country for his medical skills, so what are you? You have the skills to show off in school I also went to the free clinic and rescued people in the disaster-stricken area. I got a Bai Qiuen medal to try.
Zhang Xiaohua's sharp teeth and sharp words immediately resonated with many students from the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine around him.
"Well said, I also admire Li Tianchen, the little genius doctor."
"Hmph, this group of people relies on the fact that their family is a family of Chinese medicine, and they have something to do with the school. They run rampantly in the academy and think they are invincible. I hate this second generation most."
"Bai Qiu'en medal, I don't think even the principal has it, right?"
"That is, what qualifications do you have to despise our Chinese medicine practitioners?"
Listening to the comments of the students of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine in the crowd, the boys were speechless, and their faces turned blue and red.
"You keep talking about how powerful Li Tianchen is! Okay! Dong Hao's arm is now dislocated. You let him install it. Such a small thing should be easy!"
The boy who stepped on the banner just turned into anger, folded his arms around his chest, and hummed.
Hearing this, Dong Hao gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Bian Ziming, don't deceive people too much."
The boy named Bian Ziming sneered and said, "I bullied you today, so what? To tell you the truth, I've seen you upset for a long time, thinking that Li Tianchen is here, and your School of Chinese Medicine is a bull? Hmph, don’t forget, our School of Basic Education is the backbone of Huaxia Medical University, and Western medicine is the future!"
In the midst of the argument and quarrel, a young man walked out of the crowd and came to Dong Hao, pinched his drooping arm with his palm, and suddenly raised it slightly.
"Crack"
Dong Hao let out a low snort, and his dislocated arm immediately recovered.
"Thank you..." Dong Hao quickly thanked him, but when he looked up and saw the face of the young man in front of him, he couldn't help but stunned, "Ah...you are..."
Bian Ziming frowned, and shouted displeased: "Who are you? Who the asked you to help him?"
The young man turned his head, looked at Bian Ziming with a smile, and said calmly, "You let me do it!"
Huh!
The crowd onlookers was taken aback!
What is this boy talking about?
Bian Ziming was also taken aback for a while, and then reacted, staring fiercely, and exclaimed, "Dare you scold me?"
"You are only scolding yourself." Li Tianchen said indifferently.
At this moment, Zhang Xiaohua looked at Li Tianchen in surprise, and blurted out: "Little genius doctor!"
Li Tianchen smiled at her, "Hello! I have come to school to report!"
Unexpectedly to see Li Tianchen in this situation, Zhang Xiaohua was surprised and delighted, and took Li Tianchen's hand, "Ah! Little genius doctor, you are finally here! Great!"
The crowd froze for a moment, and then there was a burst of chaos and commotion.
The surrounding students of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine stared at Li Tianchen in surprise, and many of them even had their eyes full of worship.
Over the past month or so, Li Tianchen’s deeds have spread, and it has caused quite a stir at Huaxia Medical University, especially the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine where he is going to study, causing a huge sensation.
Among the many colleges of Huaxia Medical University, the status and influence of the School of Chinese Medicine are extremely low.
As a Chinese medicine doctor, Li Tianchen has fully proved the magic of Chinese medicine to the world.
Therefore, invisibly, Li Tianchen was proud of the teachers and students of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine and became the idol and learning goal of many students.
Bian Ziming saw that Li Tianchen was surrounded by the crowd, so popular, and they were left aside, no one cared, his face became ugly.
And thinking of just now, Bian Zi clearly clamored for Li Tianchen to put back the dislocated arm for Dong Hao, but he did not expect Li Tianchen to actually appear.
And he was so immortal, Bian Ziming blurted out and cursed, but Li Tianchen returned it intact.
It was like shooting himself in the foot, or in front of everyone, Bian Ziming's eyes looked at Li Tianchen, suddenly full of anger and anger.
"Asshole! Why did this guy report in today?"
Bian Ziming was furious in his heart and gritted his teeth. He said loudly: "Meeting is not as well-known. What little genius doctor is, it turns out that it's just ordinary."
Hearing this, the students surrounding Li Tianchen turned their heads, glaring at each other.
Zhang Xiaohua snorted: "Yes, the little genius doctor is not taller than you, and not as strong as you, but he is the little genius doctor in our minds, and you are a scumbag who wastes food!"
"Yes! You can't even match a hair of the little genius doctor!" Dong Hao said bitterly.
A student sneered: "What kind of hair is not as good as a bird's hair of the little doctor!"
"Haha..."
The students of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine were taken aback, then burst into laughter.
Many girls even had their pretty faces flushed, and they were laughing secretly.
Bian Ziming's face suddenly turned red and purple, almost bleeding, and glared at Zhang Xiaohua and Dong Hao, gritted his teeth and said: "You are looking for death!"
Li Tianchen couldn't laugh or cry for the imagination of these students, but when he looked at Bian Ziming, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"As a freshman in the College of Chinese Medicine, I am a newcomer to the College of Chinese Medicine. Let's fight for our College of Chinese Medicine today!" Li Tianchen walked slowly from the crowd to Bian Ziming, and asked Bian Ziming casually: "You just brought Dong Hao to Did your arm dislocate?"
"So what?" Bian Ziming was tall and strong, looked at Li Tianchen condescendingly, and snorted in disdain.
"Not so much, let you taste the dislocation."
The corner of Li Tianchen's mouth pulled out a radian, and his footsteps flashed out quickly, and everyone saw the figure shaking in front of him...