Chapter 52: Curator Zhang
After having dinner in the hospital's cafeteria, Li Yangxu and the others set off.
He took a group of interns to a nearby entertainment venue to relax, saying that the cost was paid by the hospital.
When I heard that it was free, everyone was even happier.
"Long live the dean!"
"Long live the dean!"
“……”
A crowd of people was there cheering.
"Hmph, let's see how long that kid can be proud!"
At the back of the crowd, Long Aotian and Liu Qingsong were extremely jealous and gritted their teeth.
"Brother Long, didn't Uncle Long say that he wanted to find someone to clean up that kid? Just take advantage of this opportunity. ”
Liu Qingsong suddenly remembered that incident.
"Hmph, why do you think I'm willing to come?"
Long Aotian sneered, indicating that he had already prepared.
"My dad has already contacted that person, and I'll ask him to come over on purpose to find something later, and clean up Li Yangxu by the way."
Long Aotian is looking forward to it.
"Brother Long, is that person you are looking for? Li Yangxu's stinky boy has practiced! ”
Liu Qingsong was a little worried.
He had seen Li Yangxu make a move with his own eyes before.
That skill is really not something that ordinary people can practice.
"How powerful?"
Long Aotian expressed disdain, no matter how powerful he was, he was just a little kid.
"Didn't I tell you before, Brother Taishan has to give him face, and I have also seen it with my own eyes, a group of people were instantly put down by him!"
Liu Qingsong emphasized.
"Oh, I forgot about it, I still have some skills."
Long Aotian remembered that the other party had said it before.
But he still didn't pay attention to it.
"No matter how much he practices, it is estimated that he will practice taekwondo, which looks much more powerful than ordinary people."
"But it's just compared to ordinary people."
Long Aotian sneered twice, and after a short pause, he added:
"This is the person my father found, but a warrior!"
"Or a scavenger who specializes in dealing with shady things for those in high society!"
Speaking of martial artists, Long Aotian looked yearning.
Once upon a time, he also fantasized that he was born into a martial arts family.
How handsome it is to cultivate ancient martial arts!
Isn't it better than studying medicine now?
"Warrior?!"
Hearing the shocking two words, Liu Qingsong was also slightly stunned, and had some goosebumps on his body.
A little bit of blood boiling.
That's a very special kind of people!
Specializing in cultivating all kinds of ancient martial arts handed down by the ancestors, they are not something that ordinary people can imagine!
"That's right, do you think those people can't deal with Li Yangxu? What else is Brother Taishan, it's all garbage! ”
The corners of Long Aotian's mouth hooked, looking at Li Yangxu's back, his eyes were full of resentment.
"Good! When the time comes, let that guy be a good disgrace in front of everyone! ”
Liu Qingsong was relieved and a little impatient.
"What are these two guys up to?"
Feeling some unkind eyes, Li Yangxu guessed that Long Aotian and Liu Qingsong were calculating again.
But he didn't pay attention to it, two ants are just two ants, what kind of storm can they set off?
Soon.
A group of people came to a bar and found a remote corner to sit on.
The bar is lit up with neon lights.
Such an atmosphere suddenly swept away everyone's fatigue these days.
"Come on, come on, everybody, drink! If you don't get drunk tonight, you won't go home! ”
"Qingyu, it turns out that you haven't learned to drink yet."
"This is the life that young people should live!"
“……”
A group of people kept having fun, but Li Yangxu and Li Qingyu were slightly embarrassed.
They've never drunk before, and even the beer is a little hard to swallow.
Fortunately, there are juice drinks in the bar, but they just seem a little out of place.
"Dean, Qingyu, why don't you try a cocktail?"
"Hahaha!"
“……”
The rest of the people were joking.
"Heh, what a worthless thing!"
Long Aotian and Liu Qingsong were mocking behind their backs.
"Brother Long, why hasn't the person you called come yet?"
Liu asked in a whispered light.
"It's coming."
Long Aotian was also looking around, and suddenly a message came from his mobile phone.
At first glance, the people arrived.
"I'll go to the bathroom."
God immediately went to the toilet to hand over.
In the toilet, a man in his thirties and forties stood against the wall.
"Are you what my father said about Curator Liu?"
After coming to the toilet, Long Aotian recognized it at a glance.
Although he had never seen it, he could easily tell it by the temperament on his body and so on.
The person in front of him was full of heroism and was full of toughness.
"Well, you are Director Long's son, Long Aotian?"
The man looked back.
"Yes, it's really my honor to have Director Zhang come over and do it himself."
Long Aotian didn't dare to be sloppy, Long Liguo had explained, his identity was not simple!
"You know that, too."
Director Zhang was a little cold, and said:
"A person like me actually came over to help you deal with a hairy boy, I'm really afraid that people on the road will laugh at me after the news gets out."
"It's really troublesome Director Zhang, the main reason is that that kid's strength is not bad, and ordinary people can't handle it at all."
Long Aotian bowed his face, maintaining a smile on his face, not daring to offend.
"That's good, it's worth the trip for me to have a little level."
Director Zhang was a little interested.