Ouyang Yixue watched as Yang Feilong swiftly subdued seven or eight thugs, her initial worry replaced by astonishment and awe. She knew Yang Feilong was a skilled doctor, handsome, and a humorous lecturer, but she never expected him to be so much of a man!
The scene of him fighting just now was incredibly cool, totally awesome!
Her heart began to race again, her feelings for the man, already near perfect in her eyes, now amplified.
Before, she felt Yang Feilong lacked a certain masculinity, but the recent display exuded an overwhelming virility that illuminated the surroundings.
This made a certain thought in her mind grow even stronger.
"Such a boyish man, I absolutely must find a way to win him over!" Ouyang Yixue secretly resolved. However, upon seeing Lin Qiaoxi, she couldn't help but frown slightly, "It seems Qiaoxi also likes Teacher Yang. But she probably just admires him purely, which is different from me. After all, we have… had physical contact."
Well, if Yang Feilong knew Ouyang Yixue's thoughts, he might regret his treatment back then.
Of course, even if he knew, he would still have treated her, because at the time, he had no romantic intentions.
He genuinely approached it with the mindset of healing and saving a patient.
Who would have thought that Ouyang Yixue, who appeared aloof and not very sociable in front of others, was actually warm on the inside?
"You little scoundrels, don't be so arrogant! You dare to hit us, I…" the bald man, enduring the intense pain, stood up. He pointed at Yang Feilong with his one good hand and roared.
But before he could finish, Yang Feilong walked over and kicked him in the face.
The bald man instinctively tried to block, but Yang Feilong's kick was too fast.
He couldn't block it at all and was immediately kicked into unconsciousness.
The remaining seven guys looked at Yang Feilong as if he were a demon. Why was this seemingly gentle and refined man more violent than them?
Looking into Yang Feilong's eyes, fear flickered in their gazes.
They were all terrified by Yang Feilong's fierce fighting style.
As Yang Feilong approached them, none dared to meet his eyes; they trembled uncontrollably.
"You, what are you going to do?"
"We're telling you, you've already injured us, and you'll have to compensate us!"
"..."
Just then, police sirens wailed.
Seeing the arrival of the police, the thugs couldn't help but show a hint of relief. Being taken in meant only a short detention, but if the police hadn't come, they might have been left with life-altering injuries.
They all felt that the man in front of them was truly capable of inflicting such regretful harm.
"Arrest all of them!" the leading officer, a woman, commanded decisively upon her arrival.
Her subordinates quickly produced handcuffs and cuffed the thugs. The female officer then walked directly towards Lin Qiaoxi.
"Cousin," Lin Qiaoxi said excitedly, her eyes reddening as she looked at Lin Yunxi.
Indeed, this female officer was Lin Qiaoxi's sister, Lin Yunxi.
"Every time I see you, you're fighting," Lin Yunxi said, giving Yang Feilong a reproachful look.
"What do you mean by that?" Yang Feilong replied speechlessly, looking at Lin Yunxi. "Do you think I wanted this?"
He hadn't wanted to come today at all. He was just worried that the girls, coming out late and being beautiful, might encounter ill-intentioned people, and he didn't want them to be taken advantage of, so he came out.
Thinking about it now, he was truly fortunate.
Fortunately, he had come. Otherwise, the girls would have suffered greatly in this situation. Even so, they were still quite frightened, and Zhu Mengmeng still had a slap mark on her face.
"You all need to give statements," Lin Yunxi said.
"Sister, it's my birthday today. If we have to give statements, won't it be too late by the time we get back?" Lin Qiaoxi said weakly.
"Then we'll take statements in the car," Lin Yunxi suggested after a moment's thought.
"Thank you, Cousin," Lin Qiaoxi said with a smile.
"Qiaoxi, happy birthday. I'll be going now!" Lin Yunxi said to her cousin.
"Mhmm, goodbye, Cousin!" Lin Qiaoxi replied obediently.
Before leaving, Lin Yunxi also greeted Yang Feilong and the others. However, as she was leaving, she said to Yang Feilong, "By the way, Feilong, do you have anything going on for the next two days?"
"What is it?" Yang Feilong asked, slightly taken aback.
"I need your help with something!" Lin Yunxi said.
"I'm busy," Yang Feilong replied after thinking. He had to take the fourth subject of his driving test tomorrow and buy a car the day after. He genuinely had no time.
"Is that so!" Lin Yunxi frowned upon hearing this.
"Is it something important? If it's not urgent, perhaps we can find another time. If it is urgent, I'll see if I have any free time then!" Yang Feilong said after some thought.
"Alright then!" Lin Yunxi nodded after considering. "We'll be in touch."
"Mhmm." Yang Feilong nodded.
Then, Lin Yunxi bid farewell and left.
...
After Lin Yunxi left.
Lin Qiaoxi, the other three girls, and Yang Feilong decided to go to another restaurant. They feared being pointed at if they stayed in the same place.
"I hope we don't encounter any more trouble today!" Lin Qiaoxi prayed.
"How could we run into such things repeatedly? Our luck would be too bad!" Xie Ying laughed. "Besides, with Teacher Yang here, we don't have to fear being bullied!"
"Mengmeng, I'm sorry," Lin Qiaoxi said guiltily, looking at the slap mark on Zhu Mengmeng's face.
"It's okay! It's not your fault. Who could have predicted encountering something like this?" Zhu Mengmeng replied with a smile, shaking her head.
"There's some potion in here. Pour a little out and apply it to your face; this slap mark will disappear quickly!" Yang Feilong said, taking out a small bottle.
"Really?" Zhu Mengmeng's eyes lit up.
"You'll know if you try," Yang Feilong shrugged and smiled.
"Mhmm." Zhu Mengmeng poured out a few drops of the potion and rubbed it on the slap mark on her face.
"Wow, is this medicine really that magical? It's only just been applied, and there's already such a noticeable effect!" The other girls were greatly shocked. "Teacher Yang, where did you buy it?"
"Bought? I made it myself," Yang Feilong replied with a smile.
"You made it? Teacher Yang, if you can produce this medicine, you'll make a fortune!" Xie Ying exclaimed.
"That's right!" The other three girls echoed in agreement.
Indeed, the effect of this medicine seemed too good to be true.
"We'll talk about it later," Yang Feilong shrugged and smiled.