C18 A Loyal Man

Because he was the third son of his family, he was known as the "Three Tigers". China did not have any gangs, so he could only call Ning Hu a hooligan, and just today afternoon, his big brother suddenly called and said that he wanted to take care of a few students. Although he was full of doubts, he did not ask as he brought his seven or eight underlings and rushed over.

Students, after all, have never seen much of the world. Go up and bluff, then knock on the door a few times to make sure that they are as obedient as little sheep.

After passing out the wooden sticks and the like, Ning Hu headed towards the capital's medical academy. From afar, his boss saw a few people in the crowd and started running.

Thinking back to the scene from a moment ago, Ning Hu couldn't help but inwardly sigh. Unless it was an emergency, he couldn't see the good or bad of a person.

Looking back at the immature looking boy in front of her, Ning Hu's mind was in a mess. He felt that today's action had completely overturned his own view of the world.

"If you don't want to say it, then don't. But what about today's matter?" Ye Zhiqiu said plainly as he looked at the strong man in front of him.

At this time, Lee Wei and the others also dared to come up. When they saw Ye Zhiqiu's display of strength, they were all stunned. This man seemed to have a lot of secrets on him.

"We fell into your hands, what's there to say about that. I just broke this brat's arm, and you've also broken mine. If you're unhappy, then you can just break one for each of us!" Ning Hu shrugged.

Ye Zhiqiu laughed and said, "Martial arts can indeed solve the problem, but your martial arts are too weak. You broke his arm, so you should see how he does it."

Ning Hu stretched out one of his arms and said to Zhao Meng, "Bro, I'm sorry. Come on, I'll let you hit my arm."

Zhao Meng shook his arm, shook his head and said, "Forget it, I'm not a stingy person. You still look like a righteous man, but you have a temper similar to mine. Go ahead."

Ning Hu shook his head and said, "If we fall, then so be it. If you break my arm, all the brothers in the underworld will know and laugh at me. Since you don't want to fight, then I'll just hit myself."

"Ah!" The surrounding onlookers did not expect such a change and cried out in alarm.

"Brother Hu!" A few people behind him shouted in unison. Ye Zhiqiu didn't attack too hard, so they were all fine. Now that Ning Hu broke his arm for them, everyone's heart ached.

"Good man, I'm impressed, haha." Zhao Meng patted Ning Hu's shoulder, and the two of them instantly understood each other.

"Hurry up and send me to the hospital, damn it, can't you see that Brother Hu is injured?" Cold sweat trickled down Ning Hu's forehead as the person behind him quickly shouted.

"Don't move!" Ye Zhiqiu reprimanded. He stepped forward and grabbed Ning Hu's arm.

The people behind Ning Hu shouted in unison, "Let go of Brother Hu!"

Ye Zhiqiu glanced at them, and with a push, he loosened his hand. With a crack, he connected the broken bones, then massaged a few acupuncture points on Qu Chi and Tian Jing on Ning Hu's arm, and said, "Just take a few days, don't use too much strength."

Ning Hu looked at Ye Zhiqiu blankly and said, "You are a doctor?"

"Yes, Chinese medicine." Ye Zhiqiu nodded.

"No wonder, no wonder, little brother, you know how to point points, right?" Ning Hu chuckled and scratched his head in embarrassment. The people behind him dispersed the crowd before returning to listen to Ye Zhiqiu and his partner's conversation.

"Point? "Those are the things in the martial arts novel, but if you use the right method and hit your acupoints, you will also feel numb, lose your attack power, and also be able to move," Ye Zhiqiu explained lightly. It's not that there are no acupoints, but it's just that there is no internal force and there is no proper method, so you can't point like in the martial arts novel.

"Hehe, for today's matter, thank you little brother for showing mercy. In the future, if there's anything you need, just tell me and I'll come crawling over!" Ning Hu was also full of chivalry, and he didn't look like a hoodlum, but rather a Ren. Rather than saying this to Ye Zhiqiu, it would be more accurate to say that it was to say that it was Zhao Meng's words.

Ye Zhiqiu waved his hand and said, "Nothing, just listen to my advice and don't mess around in the future. Find something proper to do."

"Ai, how could it be that easy?" Ning Hu shook his head with bitterness in his eyes. He didn't say anything more and just left a call for Zhao Meng, then he left with a few people.

"Zhiqiu, you're so awesome, aren't you? You must have eaten Viagra. So many people, how did you beat them all up?" Zhao Meng watched Ning Hu walk away, then turned to look at Ye Zhiqiu and said with a face full of respect. Although this was a civilized time, the people on the other side of the pass (outside of the pass, referred to the north of the Third Jin Province) were still considered good fighters.

"Hehe, it's nothing, I had to train it out." Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but to think about his life in the Special Forces for the past few months. At all times, the scenes of life and death were so clear.

"Can you teach me?" As Zhao Meng said this, he actually wanted to bow down towards Ye Zhiqiu, as if he wanted to perform the etiquette of acknowledging Ye Zhiqiu as his teacher.

Ye Zhiqiu quickly pulled him back and said, "Just learn Chinese medicine seriously. Whenever you can practice to the point where you can see a person, you will be able to instantly tell where all of his acupuncture points are. That will be enough."

"Really? "I haven't been studying properly all this time, looks like I have to work hard this time" Zhao Meng chuckled and said.

At this moment, Lee Wei adjusted his glasses, walked up to Ye Zhiqiu, and asked, "Zhiqiu, how long have you been studying Chinese medicine?"

Ye Zhiqiu was silent for a moment, sighed, and said with a wry smile, "It's been about seventeen or eighteen years. Ye Zhiqiu was silent for a moment, and sighed, and said with a wry smile," It's been about seventeen or eighteen years.

"Ah?" "Such a long time …" Thinking of a little boy sitting in front of their house, reciting some obscure words, feeling for his acupoints, they all felt a chill in their hearts.

"I don't know how you can hold on." Hu Le laughed.

"It's good as long as you're used to it. If your grandpa beat you up with a board every day, you can also hold on." Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but think about his old man. Although he was strict, he hadn't hit himself ever since he had become sensible and didn't even scold him often.

After a short discussion, they had already reached the entrance of the dormitory.

In the evening, Ye Zhiqiu had settled down his things in his bedroom. He sat in Lin Yixue's car and went home. Only then did he remember the note that beauty had given him at lunch.

Ye Zhiqiu took out the note and sent a text message saying "Hello".

After a moment, his phone vibrated. Ye Zhiqiu opened it and saw that the other party also replied "Hello".

"What's your name?" Ye Zhiqiu was still not used to using his phone, so his typing speed was very slow. It took him a lot of effort to only send out four words.

"Did you make friends at school?" It was Lin Yixue's first time seeing Ye Zhiqiu play on her phone, so she couldn't help but to ask him curiously.

"Mhm, I know a few." Ye Zhiqiu nodded, smiled at Lin Yixue, then lowered his head again. He looked at the screen and saw that it said, "If you don't tell me your name, then why should I tell you my name?"

Ye Zhiqiu thought for a moment and replied, "You gave me your phone number, so you should tell me first."

"Who are you texting to?" Lin Yixue glanced at Ye Zhiqiu and asked.

"I don't know him." Ye Zhiqiu shook his head, curled his lips and said.

"Oh? "Female?" Lin Yixue didn't know why, but she started to talk a lot today. If it was in the past, she probably wouldn't even take the initiative to talk to Ye Zhiqiu.

"Yes, it's a woman," Ye Zhiqiu smiled. He saw another text message, "I told you to give me your phone number, but I didn't ask you to send me a message. Say it, little brother, what's your name?"

"I'll tell you the next time I see you. I'm not my little brother." Ye Zhiqiu replied and looked up at Lin Yixue. Lin Yixue was driving with all her concentration and a slight smirk on her face.

Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw Ye Zhiqiu's gaze. Lin Yixue asked, "Did you finish?"

"Maybe" Ye Zhiqiu waved his phone.

But at this moment, his phone vibrated again. Ye Zhiqiu opened it and read, "I'm called Yang Mei. You're younger than me, so of course you're a little brother. Haha."

Ye Zhiqiu smiled helplessly and replied his name. Then, he put his phone back in his pocket.

The night passed silently. Ye Zhiqiu resisted the urge to have a nosebleed and finally got back from Lin Yixue's room. The two of them slept in their respective beds for a long time before Ye Zhiqiu calmed down and gradually fell asleep.

On the morning of the second day, there was actually a big fog. Ten meters away, it was already a blurry scene. Nothing could be seen clearly.

Fortunately, there was class at 10 in the morning. After Ye Zhiqiu finished his Archaic Qi Art practice, he had breakfast and watched Lin Yixue get busy for a while, thinking about something. At 9 o'clock, Lin Yixue drove him to school.