Qimen's Perspective Medical Sage

Chapter 62 Yun Yi is blocked
into the night.

Yun Yi tidied up the kitchen utensils, and left the back kitchen with Zhao Lingtong.

"Huh, I'm so tired!" Zhao Lingtong stretched out her hand and patted her shoulder: "However, I'm so happy. Those people didn't even want to die before, and they didn't fight to drink in the end!"

Yun Yi also stretched out his arms, hugged them behind his head, stretched his waist, glanced at the lit street lights not far away, and said: "Well, it's too hot after all, and I also want to thank the officer of the student union!"

"Well, that elder sister is very enthusiastic, but having her help with the conversation is indeed very effective." Zhao Lingtong also nodded.

After passing through the playground, he came to the outside of the school doctor's building, and Yun Yi stood still.

"Ok?"

Zhao Lingtong turned her head to look at Yun Yi: "Brother Yun, don't you want to go in?"

"No, I don't have anything to take anyway, so I'll just go back, you alone...!" Yun Yi said.

I don't know what the people in Zhao Lingtong's family think, they actually let Zhao Lingtong live in the school doctor's office, even if they want to cultivate independence, it doesn't have to be like this.

"Well, I'm fine, I'm used to it, Brother Yun, go back and rest quickly, you'll get up early tomorrow!" Zhao Lingtong said, stepping forward and pushing Yun Yi.

"Then I'm leaving, you have my mobile phone number, call me if you need anything!" Yun Yi said.

"Yeah!" Zhao Lingtong nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

Watching Zhao Lingtong enter the building, Yun Yi turned around and left, bypassing the building where the school doctor's office is located, along a tree-lined asphalt road to the west gate of Beijing Medical University.

In the regional layout of Beijing Medical University, there are functional buildings on the left and right of the west gate, such as a large gymnasium, and office buildings for the school medical office and other departments. Usually, after off-duty hours, the vicinity of the west gate appears somewhat deserted.

And most of the students will not walk across the playground to stroll in an area, because it is some distance away from the dormitory area.

In the evening, most of the students would go to the library or the teaching building for self-study. Even if they wanted to go out, they would go directly to the north gate of the dormitory area, or the south gate.

In September, although it has entered autumn, the shade of trees is still lush, and the light of street lamps is also covered by lush branches and leaves, only the shadows of mottled trees.

Yun Yi walked under the shadow of the tree, looked up at a Wuling Hongguang parked on the side of the suet road, and took a second look in surprise, but when he approached.

Suddenly, the door of Wuling Hongguang was pulled open with a bang, and then one file after another got out of the car, three four five six, seven eight nine.

Yun Yi also let out an uh, and looked at the nine tall and burly young men who came down wearing undershirts, clinging to their chests and backs, showing strong chest muscles.

And all of them are tall and strong over 1.8 meters, with short crew cuts, and in their hands, some are holding sticks, and some are holding bricks.

With a whoosh, these nine youths, who were about twenty or so, blocked Yun Yi's body in a bit of arrogance, and surrounded him like a fan.

Yun Yi glanced over these people, some were holding baseball bats back and forth in their hands, and some were carrying the steel pipe on the back of their necks like Sun Houzi, with a full face on their faces.

"What are you doing?" Yun Yi took half a step back, as if afraid of these people.

"What are you doing?" The leader, a young man with a short crew cut, was wearing an army green undershirt, his bare arms raised a thick hill, and he stabbed Yun Yi in the chest with a baseball bat in his hand.

"Oh, it's so obvious, why do you need to ask, of course I want to fuck you!" The short crew cut young man laughed.

Yun Yi stretched out his hand to grab the baseball bat stuck in his chest, and the young man with short, crew cut snorted: "Heh, you still have to fight with me, right?"

As he spoke, he stabbed Yun Yi twice with a baseball bat.

"Oh, your hand strength is not small. I heard that you are from the country. I can see it. When I saw my brothers, I dared to stare and dare to fight with me!"

The short-cut young man said, looked at Yun Yi with a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Boy, let me give you a suggestion. Kneel down now and kowtow to us a few times. Maybe we will be gentle later, and at most let you lie down." Two days!"

"How about it, think about it!"

Listening to the proposal of the young man with short crew cut, Yun Yi raised his head and said with bright eyes: "I don't think so!"

As Yun Yi said, without any hesitation, he slipped his hand and clasped the short crew cut young man's wrist along the baseball bat, shaking his hand.

There was a crisp sound of clicking.

The hand of the young man with a short crew cut drooped, and the baseball bat in his hand fell unsteadily and fell to the ground with a clatter.

Yun Yi stared into the eyes of the young man with short crew cut, "Although I don't know who sent you here, but I'm not in the habit of not fighting back when I'm beaten!"

Before he finished speaking, Yun Yi's shoulder bumped forward.

Ah!
The young man with a short crew cut felt a tightness in his chest, he staggered back suddenly, raised his arms, and looked at the hands that were like softened jelly.

"My hand? Hit him!" the short-haired young man shouted loudly.

But before he could yell, Yun Yi had already joined the flock like a tiger, and rushed straight up, swimming beside him like a fish.

The hand is like a scavenger's suction cup mouth, directly touching the opponent's arm, shoulder, and the opponent's arm joints are like oiled, and they slide off in one fell swoop.

For a Chinese medicine practitioner, bone setting is an undergraduate course, and if you want to learn bone setting well, the division of tendons and bones is the compulsory foundation.

snort!
Thinking of Yun Yi being treated as a mannequin by his grandfather since he was a child on Qinglong Island, all kinds of torture, the kind of medical skills learned from pain, it is unforgettable.

However, Grandpa's non-human training seems to be very effective. Because he knows the pain, he understands how to remove human joints and limbs better, faster, and without pain.

All of this is completely within reach.

Divide muscles and bones, divide muscles and bones..., divide muscles and bones....

It was just a matter of breathing, and the four youths on one side didn't have time to get angry, their arms were already drooping on their shoulders, like a disabled person, their arms were dangling in the air.

And without their arms, these people are like clouds and fog, and they haven't come to their senses. Where's my arm?

"Go to hell you!"

When Yun Yi was solving this problem, behind him, a young man picked up a baseball bat and smashed it down in the air with a rustling sound.

Yun Yi snorted, but his back seemed to be arched, first he retracted, and after taking off some of the force of the stick, he bowed fiercely.

The baseball bat bounced off.

Pong!
Breathing directly on the face of the young man who was swinging the stick, the blood from the nose gushed out like a fountain.

In the next second, Yun Yi made a short body, and then swept out with a sweeping leg. Several young people who rushed from behind fell down like bowling bottles in an instant.

Yun Yi turned around and stood up, turning his head sideways to look at the short crew cut.

The short-cut young man didn't expect the idea to be so tricky. Not counting him, there are still eight people. This number of people beating up a college student is like killing a chicken with a sledgehammer. If it wasn't for him to pretend to be coercive, he wouldn't bring these brothers along.

But Leng was not enough for the opponent to hit with one hand.

"I'll go to your mother!"

The young man with a short crew cut gritted his teeth, and with a surge of vigor in his heart, he raised the baseball bat in his hand and smashed it down on Yun Yi's forehead.

But before the baseball bat fell, Yun Yi, who was standing sideways, kicked out one by one sideways, and the young man with a short crew cut was like a pinball in a pinball machine, and was thrown out in one fell swoop.

He flew more than one meter away before landing, but he couldn't stop the force going backwards, he staggered a step, then fell back and did a big somersault.

(End of this chapter)