"Why do you bully people? I'm going to the principal to judge!" Next to Dong Hao, Zhang Xiaohua, who was dressed quite coolly, was so angry that she pulled off the sunhat on her head and shouted angrily at the boys in front of her. .

The boys were all about 1.9 meters tall, strong and wearing basketball uniforms. They seemed to be members of the school basketball team.

"It's because he overestimates his own abilities and insists on trying to compete with us. Who's to blame!"

"That's right, you keep defending that bullshit miracle doctor! Claiming that he is some kind of star of Chinese medicine, bah!"

"Be smarter from now on! This is Huaxia Medical University, not a place for you little Chinese medicine doctors to get good at."

Several boys were sarcastic, with contempt in their words.

Among them was a boy with very short hair. He deliberately kicked aside the banner that had been torn from the ground. "In Huaxia Medical University, it is a joke to dare to call yourself a miracle doctor!"

Zhang Xiaohua quickly hugged the dirty banner and said angrily with a red face: "You are too bully! The little miracle doctor Li Tianchen is famous all over the country for his medical skills, who do you think you are? You show off your power in school, you have the ability." I also go to free clinics and rescue people in disaster areas, and try to get a Bai Qiuen medal."

Zhang Xiaohua was sharp-tongued and sharp in words. This rebuke immediately resonated with many students from the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine around her.

"Well said, I also admire the little miracle doctor Li Tianchen."

"Hmph, these people take advantage of their families being members of a traditional Chinese medicine family and having some connection with the school to run rampant in the academy and think they are invincible. I hate this kind of second generation the most."

"I don't think even the principal has the Bai Qiuen Medal, right?"

"That's right, what qualifications do you have to despise our Chinese medicine doctors?"

Listening to the discussion of the students from the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine in the crowd, the boys were speechless and their faces turned blue and red.

"You keep saying how powerful Li Tianchen is! Okay! Dong Hao's arm is now dislocated. You ask him to install it. It should be easy for such a small thing!"

The boy who stepped on the banner just now became angry, crossed his arms, and said with a groan.

When Dong Hao heard what he said, he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Bian Ziming, don't bully others too much."

The boy named Bian Ziming sneered and said: "I bullied you today, so what? To tell you the truth, I have been upset with you for a long time. I thought that because Li Tianchen came, your school of traditional Chinese medicine would be awesome?" Huh, don’t forget, our basic college is the backbone of Huaxia Medical University, and Western medicine is the future!”

In the middle of the discussion and quarrel, a young man walked out of the crowded crowd and came to Dong Hao. He pinched his drooping arm with his palm and lifted it up gently.

"Click"

Dong Hao hummed, and his dislocated arm immediately returned to its original state.

"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 froze and said with a smile: "Ah... you are..."

Bian Ziming frowned and shouted displeased: "Who are you? Who the hell asked you to help him?"

The young man turned his head, looked at Bian Ziming with a smile, and said calmly and calmly: "You fucking asked me to do it!"

Ga!

The onlookers were stunned!

What is this boy talking about?

Bian Ziming couldn't help but be stunned, and then he reacted, glared fiercely, and shouted angrily: "You dare to scold me?"

"You are just scolding yourself." Li Tianchen said calmly.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaohua looked at Li Tianchen in surprise and blurted out: "Little miracle doctor!"

Li Tianchen smiled at her and said, "Hello! I'm reporting to school!"

Unexpectedly seeing Li Tianchen under such circumstances, Zhang Xiaohua was surprised and happy, holding Li Tianchen's hand, "Ah! Little miracle doctor, you are finally here! Great!"

The crowd was stunned for a moment, and then there was a burst of chaos and commotion.

The surrounding students from the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine all stared at Li Tianchen in surprise, and many even looked at him with admiration.

Over the past month or so, Li Tianchen's deeds have spread widely, causing quite a stir at Huaxia Medical University, especially the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine where he is going to study. wavv

Among the many schools of Huaxia Medical University, the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine has a very low status and influence.

As a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, Li Tianchen has fully proved to the world the magic of traditional Chinese medicine.

Therefore, Li Tianchen was invisibly proud of the teachers and students of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine and became the idol and learning target of many students.

Bian Ziming's face turned ugly when he saw that Li Tianchen was surrounded by the crowd and was so popular, while they were left alone and no one cared about them.

Thinking about it just now, Bian Ziming really clamored for Li Tianchen to put back Dong Hao's dislocated arm, but he didn't expect that Li Tianchen actually showed up.

And it was so damn good that Bian Ziming cursed, but was returned intact by Li Tianchen.

As if he was shooting himself in the foot, or in front of everyone, Bian Ziming's eyes when he looked at Li Tianchen were filled with anger and annoyance.

"Asshole! Why did this guy come to report today?"

Bian Ziming was furious, gritted his teeth, and said loudly: "It's not as good as being famous in person. What a little miracle doctor, it turns out he is just an ordinary person."

Hearing this, the students surrounding Li Tianchen turned their heads and glared angrily.

Zhang Xiaohua snorted: "Yes, the little miracle doctor is not as tall as you and not as strong as you, but he is the little miracle doctor in our minds, and you are just a scum who wastes food!"

"That's right! You can't even compare to a hair of the little miracle doctor!" Dong Hao said bitterly.

Some students sneered: "What hair? It's not even as good as a bird feather from the little miracle doctor!"

"Ha ha……"

The students at the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine were stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

Many girls even blushed and covered their mouths and snickered.

Bian Ziming's face suddenly turned red and purple, almost bleeding. He glared at Zhang Xiaohua and Dong Hao, gritted his teeth and said, "You are seeking death!"

Li Tianchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry at the imagination of this group of students, but when he looked at Bian Ziming, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"As a new student of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine, I am here for the first time. Let's fight for our School of Traditional Chinese Medicine today!" Li Tianchen walked slowly towards Bian Ziming from the crowd and asked Bian Ziming casually: "It was you who took Dong Hao's job just now." Did you dislocate your arm?"

"So what?" Bian Ziming was tall and strong, looking down at Li Tianchen and snorted with disdain.

"It's not that great. I just want you to have a taste of dislocation."

The corner of Li Tianchen's mouth curled up, and then his steps quickly flashed out, and everyone saw the figure in front of them shaking...

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