After all, Cui Rongrong had been in school for her third year. Seeing Zhang Yang's face was so unfamiliar. It was the first time she had seen him. No wonder she had a series of questions.
"I just entered school, Zhang Yang, in the preparatory class. I am very happy to be in the same department as my senior sister."
Zhang Yang introduced himself with a smile, thinking that regardless of whether he was disgusted or not, building a good relationship was the first priority.
"Just enrolled? In the preparatory class?" Cui Rongrong muttered in a low voice. Although he was asking, there was a trace of doubt on his face.
It is simply impossible to be able to go to the hospital for internship just after entering school, but I heard that it was in the preparatory class, so I believed it a bit.
After all, the preparatory class is full of children from rich and powerful families. It seems that Zhang Yang, through his connections, went to the hospital to be admitted to the preparatory class and went directly to the department to practice gold plating.
"Yes, which class is senior sister in?"
"I don't have such a good fortune. I am just a student in the ordinary class and am interning here." Although Cui Rongrong was mocking herself, she was sarcastic in her words.
"Senior sister, we are both the same. I am also a hard-working person. It is really fate that we meet here."
Zhang Yang joked with a smile. He was telling the truth. He thought that he had been abandoned by his parents since he was a child. How could there be a more miserable life than this?
What's more, even if he is in the preparatory class, he is still considered an outlier. After all, his family has no money or power, and he doesn't even have any capital to show off.
"Those who can enter the preparatory class are all lucky people." Cui Rongrong stopped being polite and directly expressed her thoughts, curling her lips and saying.
Zhang Yang was about to explain when suddenly there was a burst of noisy footsteps and wailing sounds outside.
With a "bang", the door was kicked open with force, and several teenagers in their fifteenth or sixteenth year olds wearing school uniforms rushed in carrying a student in the same attire.
Several people's clothes were messy, their faces were either red on the left or swollen on the right, and they had dark circles under their eyes. It looked like they had been beaten badly.
"Doctor, come and take a look quickly, our boss's leg is broken." A student shouted loudly.
Although he was wearing a school uniform, he had a quack-like tone, especially the look on his face that was not immature, but rather that of a scoundrel.
"It's time to get off work now. You can help him sit here first. The doctor will be here soon."
Cui Rongrong glanced at the watch on her wrist. It was less than ten minutes before work time, and she said with anxiety on her pretty face.
After all, she was just an intern, and she didn't dare to treat patients at all. And the doctor was extremely punctual and didn't come even a minute early, so she had nothing to do.
"Damn it, I didn't expect those boys from No. 4 Middle School to be so ruthless."
"I told you not to mess with him a long time ago, but if you don't listen, will you be in trouble now?"
"Fuck, they don't rely on their large number of people. Otherwise, how could they be our opponents? The boss can deal with several of them by himself."
A student with pimples on his face, wearing glasses, but with a fierce look on his face had not forgotten to flatter the boss who had a broken leg.
Several students were discussing and hurriedly placing the student who kept whining* on a reclining chair on one side.
Zhang Yang had already understood. It seemed that these bad students were beaten up for teasing other female classmates. He thought that they deserved it. If they didn't learn well at a young age, they had to learn to be gangsters.
I took a look at their so-called boss. His face was slightly darker, he had a pothead, and he looked like a student.
However, he was wearing earrings, there were a few blood marks on his neck, and there was actually a gold chain hanging on it. It didn't look like a good thing at first glance, and he grinned in pain.
"Have you registered? You have to register first, and then you can only see the doctor when the doctor comes?"
Cui Rongrong kindly reminded her, standing at the door and looking into the corridor, hoping that the doctor would come soon.
"Damn it, why should I register for medical treatment? It's not like I won't pay."
I don't know whether it was because he was used to being arrogant or because he didn't understand the hospital's procedures at all. Instead of accepting her kindness, he cursed her.
Cui Rongrong felt aggrieved, but she didn't dare to say anything. She could only look at the students with a red face and fear.
"What are you looking at? Why don't you quickly treat my boss?"
The students with pimples on their faces obviously saw Cui Rongrong wearing a white coat, mistook her for a doctor, and shouted loudly.
"The doctor will be here soon, please wait patiently." Cui Rongrong explained aggrievedly.
"What are you waiting for? What if you wait a little longer and my boss dies?"
As soon as the student with acne finished speaking, he was slapped hard on the back of the head. A tall student said: "Are you so fucking stupid that you dare to curse the boss to death?"
"Yeah, I think you don't want to live anymore?"
"We'll take care of him later." Several students talked at once, complaining about the students with acne and at the same time fawning over the boss. It seemed that the student with a broken leg was still very unusual.
The boss who was lying there was naturally not in the mood to listen to their nonsense. He just whined with a pale face and shed tears, almost crying for his father and mother.
"What are you talking about? Hurry up and show me, Boss, before you talk." Several students stared at Cui Rongrong with vicious eyes at the same time.
"I'll show him."
Zhang Yang was already furious, but he still managed to hold it back.
After all, it was his first day to report and he didn't want to cause trouble, so setting bones was not difficult for him.
I wanted to go over and check it out first, and use some methods to repair the little gangster while treating him, so as to teach him a lesson.
"You just came here today, what do you know? Let me take a look." Cui Rongrong grabbed his arm and scolded him in a low voice.
Cui Rongrong saw the other party's fierce look and was afraid that he would be self-defeating and would annoy the other party if he didn't understand anything, making it even more troublesome.
After all, I have been an intern in the orthopedics department for two months. Although I have never really treated patients, I still know a little bit about the doctor's treatment methods.
The doctor will be here in a few minutes, so let's try to calm him down first.
After Cui Rongrong finished speaking, she walked to the student with the broken leg, squatted down, and carefully lifted up her pants.
The knee bend of her leg was red and swollen, and even started to turn purple due to the accumulation of blood. Her only thought was to knead it first to see if the bones were broken.
Unexpectedly, as soon as her little hand touched the red and swollen area, there was a scream like a slaughtered pig, and then the patient's other foot kicked her hard on the shoulder.
Even though these students are all fourteen or fifteen years old, urban children have superior family conditions, generally develop better, are taller and taller, and are almost no different from adults.
This kick was really not light, not to mention the fact that she was defenseless.
oops!
Cui Rongrong exclaimed and sat on the ground, looking at several people in horror, her eyes filled with tears of grievance. Her pitiful look made people feel heartbroken.
Zhang Yang hurriedly walked up, pulled her up, and stared at these rogue students with wide eyes.
"You can't even bear this crime, and you still imitate others and pretend to be gangsters to fight?" Zhang Yang said coldly with contempt on his lips.
"You idiot, who are you to dare to teach us a lesson?"
The students with acne relied on their strength in numbers, not to mention that Zhang Yang was only seventeen or eighteen years old and not much taller than them, and they yelled arrogantly.
Snapped!
After a crisp sound, the boy with acne immediately had five clear fingerprints on his face, which became redder and redder, and became more eye-catching.
"If you keep your mouth clean, you will be beaten less often. If you follow the example of Young and Dangerous, you will be more young."
"Damn it, you dare to hit me?"
Zhang Yang's attack was fast and hard. The boy with acne paused for a moment before he realized what he was doing. He covered his red and swollen face and cursed angrily.
"You are the one who is being beaten. With your little information, parents and schools cannot educate you. I will help them educate you."
After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he felt that he could not understand his hatred. If these students were not punished severely, they would become even more arrogant in school and might even develop into gangsters.
Thinking of this, he sneered and walked towards a few people again.
To deal with these children, he didn't even need to use Zhumen Zhenhuo, his fists alone were enough.
"Forget it, forget it." Cui Rongrong grabbed his arm nervously and said hastily.
When a girl is wronged, she still hopes most for a boy to come out and protect her.
She was deeply touched by Zhang Yang's actions now, but she was afraid of making things worse, so she quickly held him back.
The loud yelling of several people still attracted the attention of the corridor and the adjacent departments. Some people were already quietly looking in at the door of the Orthopedics Department.
"Damn it, brothers, teach me a lesson and teach this blind thing a lesson."
The boy with acne received a slap in the face, and he was unwilling to accept it. While yelling, he rushed to Zhang Yang first and punched him.
These students had suffered a lot from the so-called bad students of No. 4 Middle School and were furious. When they heard Zhang Yang's provocation, they would definitely not let him off easily.
What's more, they have a large number of people, and group fighting is their strength. They immediately left the so-called boss and rushed forward.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Zhang Yang pulled Cui Rongrong behind him to prevent her from being injured in the fight, and then he started punching and kicking her, causing the students to stagger around quickly.
Especially the boy with acne, the other side of his face was hit by his punch again, and it instantly became red and swollen.
This can be regarded as Zhang Yang's mercy, otherwise a few of his teeth would have been knocked out.
The student with the dark circles under his eyes was kicked to the back of the department door, where he could no longer stand up.
"How about it? You guys are just trying to imitate other people's fights. Are you going to fight?"
Zhang Yang stood majestically among several people, his posture and ferocious look more like a gangster boss.
"If you don't beat the boss, please spare us."
"We know we were wrong and we will never dare to do it again."
Several students understood that they were no match for Zhang Yang and immediately begged for mercy with trembling voices.
In fact, they are just some characters who follow the booing, not even gangsters. Once they meet someone who is more capable of fighting, they will immediately surrender and be honest.
"Damn it, you crazy young man, do you know who my dad is?"
The boy with a broken leg was the only one who was not beaten. Seeing that all his men had turned into cowards, he felt very uncomfortable and shouted loudly.
But it didn’t matter if he didn’t shout. This shout attracted Zhang Yang’s attention and he immediately walked over to him. (To be continued)