Huang Feng was called out to the wind and rain in Luocheng, and he had almost never encountered any unpleasant things. How could he be directly scolded and ridiculed like this? At this moment, he couldn't help but become angry.

In addition, Mr. Su's words almost cut off his thoughts, so there is no need to continue pretending. After all, for Mr. Huang, if it weren't for Mr. Su's fame in the traditional Chinese medicine world, although Su Baiwei was beautiful enough, he wouldn't have spent so much effort and effort to chase him.

So Huang Feng sneered, shook his hand indignation, and said, "You really think your granddaughter is a treasure! I have played with such a girl too much. If it weren't for your fame, I wouldn't have been too lazy to spend time to please her."

Although Mr. Su expected that Huang Feng, a second-generation playboy, was not a good person, he did not expect that he would be so unbearable that he would speak in front of him. He was so angry that his white hair almost stood upside down, "You, why do you speak like this, you--"

"How am I? Don't think you are a president. In Luocheng, my Huang Group has many choices. If you don't do it, we can choose the rest. Old man, don't take yourself too high. What a bullshit Chinese medicine doctor, you think you are so proud of yourself."

Since he had completely broken his face, Huang Feng immediately regained his nature and started shouting arrogantly.

Old Su's cheeks were so angry that his cheeks were red. His thin fingers pointed at Huang Feng, hoping to step forward and beat him up, "You, I will call the police for causing Bai Wei to be injured."

Given Huang Feng's identity and Su Baiwei's stability, Mr. Su did not mention this matter at first. But he did not expect Huang Feng to have such an attitude. He was so angry that he was unwilling to let go of the guy who hurt his granddaughter.

When Huang Feng heard this, he didn't care. He waved his hand and smiled proudly: "Call the police! In Luocheng, if you think the police are effective for my Huang family, just go!" After that, Huang Feng turned around and walked towards the door with a crazy smile.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly walked in from the door. Without waiting for Huang Feng to react, he kicked him to the ground with a "splash" and let out a painful wail.

Everyone was shocked and looked over. They saw that the figure standing at the door was Qin Zihao carrying his luggage.

At this moment, Qin Zihao looked at Huang Feng on the ground with a cold expression with a serious and cold expression.

Huang Feng finally turned over and saw clearly that the person who kicked him was Qin Zihao. His anger became even stronger. He pointed at Qin Zihao and said angrily: "You, you dare to hit me. You are seeking death, I--"

Before Huang Feng could finish his words, Qin Zihao stepped forward and said coldly: "Apologize to Mr. Su!"

"What did you say?" Huang Feng was angry and annoyed, and he punched Qin Zihao in the face with a fierce hatred in his eyes.

"Bang!"

There was another loud noise. Huang Feng, who had just rushed towards Qin Zihao, seemed to hit a spring. He fell to the ground with a bang, slid back and hit the bench in the corridor, making a crackling sound, and finally stopped.

"Apologize!"

Qin Zihao took another step forward, his voice even colder.

"No——" Huang Feng was still stubborn, but when he saw Qin Zihao staring at him, he felt a chill in his heart. He felt that the impact position on his body hurt even more. He immediately pursed his lips, bowed his head to Old Su, and said quickly: "Old Su, I'm sorry."

"Get out!"

Qin Zihao glanced at him coldly, and Huang Feng felt like he was being pardoned. He didn't care about the pain on his body and rolled and crawled away.

Huang Feng left, and the hospital came to his senses and looked at Qin Zihao incredibly, unable to tell what his expression was.

Old Su walked over, patted Qin Zihao on the shoulder, and said, "Xiao Qin, thank you."

Qin Zihao nodded slightly and said nothing. He packed his luggage and was about to leave, but when he was passing by, he heard Huang Feng's crazy words, especially his insult to traditional Chinese medicine, which made Qin Zihao angry and stepped forward and taught Huang Feng a lesson.

After saying that, Mr. Su sighed lightly and said with some concern: "Hey, I didn't expect that he is such a person. The Huang family is not easy to mess with. Xiao Qin, this matter may cause you trouble. If he turns around and asks you for trouble, you must tell me."

Qin Zhong, who used to be a medicine king, was not to mention ordinary dignitaries, but even emperors, generals and ministers, many people asked Qin Zhong to see a doctor. Therefore, from the bottom of his heart, he really didn't take Huang Feng's attention. However, this kind of thing was inconvenient to explain, so Qin Zihao nodded and said, "Well, I can."

At this moment, the sound of vehicles parked outside. It turned out that the vehicle that was being transferred to Su Baiwei had arrived.

Looking at Su Baiwei on the hospital bed, Qin Zihao felt aroused, so he said to Mr. Su: "Old Su, if you don't mind, I'll go with you."

He was worried that the process of transferring the hospital would hit the silver needle on Su Baiwei's head and affecting the condition, so he proposed it.

Mr. Su naturally understood this and quickly agreed. After all, even if he did, he could not use the "Nine Needles of Xuanmen" that Qin Zihao used. If something really happened, Qin Zihao was there, it would be a big insurance.

However, Qin Zihao's behavior, in the eyes of others who are unknown, became Qin Zihao's behavior of clinging to Mr. Su and flattering his thighs.

Ignoring these gossips, Qin Zihao helped Su Baiwei transfer to the hospital and left quickly.

Mr. Su is a master of traditional Chinese medicine in Luocheng and also serves as an honorary professor in many hospitals, so he quickly transferred Su Baiwei to Luocheng First Hospital.

Qin Zihao followed along the way and gave Su Baiwei a few more injections, speeding up the resolution of intracranial congestion. It was not until Su Baiwei began to wake up that she left the hospital.

When I returned to Luocheng Medical University, which was not too far away, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon. Qin Zihao had a full meal in a small restaurant near the school, and then returned to the dormitory.

The dormitory is a four-person room, but the other three, like Qin Zihao, have internships in the hospital outside and will be a few days before the end, so no one is there.

So Qin Zihao cleaned the dormitory, then took a hot shower, and then lay on the bed and fell asleep. He used the Xuanmen Nine Needles to treat Su Baiwei, but it took a lot of his energy. For Qin Zihao, who was already weak, his body almost reached the limit of fatigue.

After sleeping all night, when Qin Zihao woke up the next day, it was already ten o'clock in the morning. Fortunately, for him, who was in the second semester of his senior year, there were no classes.

After a simple washing and breakfast, Qin Zihao prepared to go to the college office to hand over the internship certificate. After all, this is a major event that concerns whether he can graduate.

Although there are still two days before the large-scale interns return to school, when Qin Zihao walked to the college to run a company, there were still many people gathered there.

Everyone held their own internship certificates in their hands, and they were talking enthusiastically about their internship experiences, whether they were joy or complaining, which was very lively.
Chapter completed!