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Chapter 223: Yu Shoulin

If he relied solely on the hard impact and powerful explosive power of his body, Lu Xiaozhan thought that he could knock people flying, or he could use the skill of Tai Chi to move a thousand pounds and use other people's strength to pull people away. But like this old man, he could easily pull people away

Even Lu Xiaozhan was unable to do this by swatting the person away and falling unconscious immediately after landing.

The old man clearly heard a pure Chinese sound in his ears. He couldn't help but glance at Lu Xiaozhan in surprise and said calmly: "Why don't you come in?"

Lu Xiaozhan was stunned, knowing that the old man thought he was part of the group of people who were causing trouble, so he quickly waved his hands: "Don't get me wrong, I don't know them."

The old man smiled: "Don't you know? Can those people at the door let you in?"

Lu Xiaozhan spread his hands: "I really don't know them. I just... called in."

Now it was the old man's turn to be stunned. He knew that this group of people had surrounded the door. When the middle-aged man came, he said it himself: If you don't agree, I will bring sixty people with me.

, If you don’t believe it, your medical clinic cannot be demolished!

There were about twenty people in front of him just now, which means there must be more than thirty people at the door. The old man couldn't help but look Lu Xiaozhan up and down, and shook his head: "No way, you..."

The sluggish middle-aged man next to the old man suddenly seemed to have regained his consciousness, and while the two were talking, he suddenly pulled out a pistol from his waist.

Perhaps the sensory impact that the old man had just given him was too strong. Until now, he had not fully recovered from the shock of that minute. He held the gun with trembling hands and pointed it at the old man. He stepped back a few steps and fiercely

The ground roared: "No...don't move!"

The old man raised his eyebrows and glanced sideways at the middle-aged man. His eyes were still indifferent, and he didn't seem to pay attention to the black muzzle.

At this moment, Lu Xiaozhan suddenly moved - with just a flip of his wrist, a bright sword light shot out.

"ah!"

With an earth-shattering scream, a small knife with a black wooden handle appeared on the back of the middle-aged man's hand. The sharp blade penetrated from the back of his right palm, and stabbed out from the back of his left palm, nailing the two palms together tightly. That

The middle-aged man could no longer pull the trigger hard. With a pop, the pistol fell to the ground. The heart-wrenching feeling in his hands made him frightened and his feet fell to the ground. He watched as he was being strung up.

He raised his hands and howled desperately.

Lu Xiaozhan stepped through the door and picked up a square stool by the door, rounded it and patted it on the middle-aged man's face.

With a bang, the middle-aged man was thrown back by the slap, and the back of his head hit the wall behind him and bounced back. He fell to the ground motionless, but his intrusive howling was suddenly interrupted.

end.

Lu Xiaozhan plucked his ears and curled his lips: "It sounds so unpleasant, isn't it obvious that you are looking for a beating?"

The old man looked at Lu Xiaozhan again, with a slight smile on his lips: "Now I believe you have called in." After a pause, he asked again, "But I am surprised that you didn't deal with so many people at the door.

What a fuss was made.”

Lu Xiaozhan chuckled: "Isn't there an old saying in China that kills the chicken to show the monkey? Once you kill one, others will not dare to move. It's not like you, killing so many monkeys didn't scare the chicken.

"

At this time, Li Yanzhen walked in from the door, walked up to the old man with a solemn expression, folded his hands in front of his lower abdomen, bowed deeply, and said respectfully: "Mr. Yu, I'm sorry to disturb you."

Lu Xiaozhan translated for Li Yanzhen, then he remembered the plaque at the door and asked the old man: "Are you Yu Shoulin?"

Yu Shoulin smiled: "It's me."

Lu Xiaozhan was surprised: "How could you, a doctor, have such great skills... What kind of skill did you use just now? Why did you shoot the person away without much effort? Could it be the legendary one?

Internal boxing?"

Seeing a hint of worry in Li Yanzhen's eyebrows, Yu Shoulin waved his hand: "We'll talk about this later. First, ask this little girl what's wrong."

Only then did Lu Xiaozhan remember the business and quickly turned around and asked Li Yanzhen: "Miss, Doctor Yu wants to ask you something."

Li Yanzhen looked at Zheng Hyunchong who was following Lu Xiaozhan, hesitated, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "I...my father is critically ill. I heard that Mr. Yu has superb medical skills, so I wanted to trouble Mr. Yu to go and have a look."

Yu Shoulin smiled at Lu Xiaozhan: "Originally I won't go to the clinic, but for the sake of your flying knife, I will go with you."

Lu Xiaozhan cupped his hands and said with a playful smile: "You are too polite."

Yu Shoulin turned to Li Yanzhen and asked: "What is your father's disease?"

Li Yanzhen shook her head: "I don't know, all the hospitals can't find the cause of the disease, but he is... almost dying."

Yu Shoulin was very curious. Maybe all doctors have such a temper. Once there are some difficult and complicated diseases that they have never seen before, it will definitely arouse their interest more than anything else.

Lu Xiaozhan glanced around and spotted the mustache who had just stopped him at the door. He was sneaking outside the door and peeking. He waved to the mustache and shouted: "Come in, I won't beat you."

Mustache looked at the room full of people and walked in tremblingly. Lu Xiaozhan secretly asked Yu Shoulin: "Doctor Yu, they... won't you just beat them to death?"

Yu Shoulin was busy packing things in an antique medicine box, and replied calmly: "It's just that the blood vessels have been closed. He will wake up in an hour, but the one you knocked unconscious doesn't know."

Closed blood vessels?

When Lu Xiaozhan heard such a term for the first time, he couldn't help but become curious, but now was not the time to ask what was going on. He turned to point at the wounded on the ground and said to Mustache: "I'll give you three minutes to give them all to Xiaozhan."

Please move away, otherwise you won’t leave either.”

Mustache was so frightened that he quickly called the people at the door in, two of them carried one, and the clinic was quickly cleaned up.

Yu Shoulin picked up the medicine box and said, "Lead the way."

When they came outside, Li Yanzhen and Lu Xiaozhan looked at each other and felt embarrassed. The Lamborghini was a two-seater sports car. It looked cool in appearance, but it couldn't seat three people. Yu Shoulin seemed to have seen what they were thinking, and directly

She got on Zheng Hyunchong's SUV: "I'll follow you in this one, just drive that car slower."

Embarrassed, Lu Xiaozhan gave a few words of caution to Zheng Hyunchong, asking him to drive more carefully and follow him.

Zheng Hyunchong said to Lu Xiaozhan with a respectful expression: "I obey, teacher!"

Lu Xiaozhan didn't know how many times he heard Zheng Hyunchong call him that, but at this moment, his heart suddenly moved, and he thought to himself: That Yu Shoulin's kung fu is unfathomable, I wonder if there is a chance to learn a few tricks from him...

But why do his moves look vaguely familiar to me?

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