The Young Urban Doctor

"Kid, think you're really tough?" Jin Qicai laughed so hard he almost passed out. "Daring to threaten us in front of so many people—are you out of your mind?"

Luo Ziling ignored them and turned to ask Cao Jianhui, "What punishment does the school give for fighting? Could one be advised to withdraw?"

"Boss, don't worry, even if you beat them to a pulp, I'll take all the responsibility," Cao Jianhui said through gritted teeth. "I've already told you about the status of my parents and brother. If anything happens, they will help me settle it."

Seeing that Luo Ziling still didn't seem convinced, Cao Jianhui raised his voice further, "Boss, today you could break their legs and I'll still take all the responsibility—you won't have any trouble. Fuck the next door, these bastards, how dare they call us first-year dogs?"

"Alright, you said it!" Luo Ziling replied, then turned to address Jin Qicai, "If you guys step aside, I won't hold it against you."

"Hahaha!" Jin Qicai and his friends all burst into laughter, as if hearing the funniest joke ever.

"Does this kid really think he's a martial-arts expert?" Jin Qicai laughed so hard he almost cried.

Angered, Cao Jianhui, who was behind Luo Ziling, lashed out with a kick at Jin Qicai, "Damn it, how dare you make fun of us."

Jin Qicai hadn't anticipated that Cao Jianhui would suddenly attack. Caught off guard, he was kicked to the ground by Cao Jianhui.

"Beat them up, hit them so hard their own parents won't recognize them," Jin Qicai said in a rage, having his face stepped on yet again. Scrambling to his feet, he lunged forward, bellowing like thunder, "Beat them half to death..."

With a "bang," before Jin Qicai could finish his vicious words, Luo Ziling kicked him, sending him flying.

As Jin Qicai's massive body soared through the air, it collided with a man who had been standing next to him—well over six feet tall and easily weighing over two hundred pounds. Luo Ziling had kicked with tremendous force; so when the two collided, they were propelled backwards over two meters.

An unlucky guy couldn't get out of the way in time and was knocked down by these two behemoths, immediately resulting in an earth-shattering scream from beneath them.

The others were stunned, momentarily unable to react.

But Luo Ziling didn't give them time to react. With impressive speed, he kicked down two burly men who were about to charge him.

These two heavyweights were also sent flying by his kicks, tumbling into their comrades.

In just a few seconds, Luo Ziling had knocked down several of the strongest troublemakers. Not only had he shocked his opponents, but he had also stunned Cao Jianhui, Li Fuming, and Wu Longjiang.

But Luo Ziling didn't stop there. He spun with a roundhouse kick towards another person. The kick didn't hit the man's body; instead, it stopped just in front of his face. Then Luo Ziling shouted, "Get lost now!"

The man was petrified, and when Luo Ziling's kick came towards him, he actually forgot to dodge.

Only after Luo Ziling's shout did he come to his senses and quickly sidestepped, tripping over a comrade who was on the floor, which caused him to fall over unsteadily and tumble into the struggling figure trying to get up—making quite a spectacle of himself.

No one else dared to come forward, and all of Jin Qicai's friends who hadn't been floored were scared into retreating by Luo Ziling's domineering presence.

The big guy knocked down by Jin Qicai didn't even understand what was happening when he fell, and then he and another person crashed together. The three of them struggled in a heap for a long time before finally getting up, and then, howling, they charged at Luo Ziling, calling for the others to join in.

The rest seemed to snap out of their stupor, swinging their fists as they collectively charged at Luo Ziling.

With a "thump," Luo Ziling delivered a side kick that sent the burly man's two-hundred-pound body flying through the air, crashing to the ground over two meters away.

Amidst a horrible scream, the burly man smashed onto the ground with such force that those nearby felt as if an earthquake had struck.

Luo Ziling had no intention of letting him off, as he faintly sensed that this bulky figure was the leader of the group.

He grabbed the struggling burly man off the ground, who was trying to get up, and directly clutched his throat.

The burly man suddenly gasped for air and, in horror, realized that his own body, over one meter ninety in height, was actually being lifted off the ground by Luo Ziling, who was only about one meter eighty. Instinctively struggling, he found himself unable to break free, his terror mounting.

While the burly man frantically struggled, Luo Ziling gripped his throat and lifted him, quickly taking a few steps towards a crowd of onlookers who were staring dumbstruck and with a "splash," tossed him into a nearby pool.

The burly man almost had his neck snapped by Luo Ziling, and as his breathing stopped, the fear of death crept up on him.

After being thrown into the pool, he desperately gasped for air, gulping down several mouthfuls of water, but eventually managed to thrash his way to his feet.

The water in the pool was not deep, barely reaching the knee, but even so, the burly man felt like he had nearly drowned.

He was already scared half to death by Luo Ziling; his bout with near asphyxiation left his legs weak.

After dispatching the burly man into the pool, Luo Ziling then turned towards Jin Qicai.

Jin Qicai was scared, hesitated for a moment, and then hastily ducked back, but he still couldn't escape Luo Ziling's grasp.

Like the burly man, Jin Qicai was unfortunately grabbed by the throat by Luo Ziling and thrown into the pool.

Next, he kicked the other two bulky men one by one into the pool.

"Wow, Boss is so mighty," Cao Jianhui couldn't help but exclaim loudly.

Li Fuming and Wu Longjiang were even more excited, with stars in their eyes.

At that moment, Luo Ziling, in their minds, was as formidable as Ultraman.

"Are you going to jump in yourselves, or should I lend a hand?" Luo Ziling ignored the shouts of his three companions and barked viciously at the other dumbfounded fellows, "I'll count to three. If you don't jump in by yourselves, I'll help you."

He was very angry, and his rage intensified with every move he made.

They actually wanted to beat him until he couldn't recognize his own parents; he hadn't even met his birth parents, and if these people beat him to that state, he might never get to see them in this lifetime. Therefore, he mercilessly struck out, and he struck with severity from the outset.

Jin Qicai could never have dreamed that because of his habitual threats, everyone would be in trouble today.

Without his phrase about beating them until "they couldn't recognize their own parents," Luo Ziling might not have taken action, at least not so swiftly.

After Luo Ziling's threatening words, the other fellows, who were scared stiff, stood there even more dumbly, not knowing how to react.