Romantic Medical Immortal-Chapter 386: He Seems a Little Bit Dead

The man looked fierce and glared at Yang Cheng, saying, "Who did you just tell to get lost? Believe it or not, I’ll crack your skull open!"

"Don’t understand human speech? Let me repeat it: take your woman and get out of my sight immediately."

Yang Cheng spoke word by word, his tone extremely impatient.

"F**k your mother! I’ll beat you to death!"

The man cursed loudly and charged forward, swinging his fist.

Yang Cheng immediately shielded Kong Lingwen, grabbing the man’s fist.

This man seemed like a trained fighter, his punch was pretty strong, but to Yang Cheng, it was completely harmless. 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

"Little punk, catching my punch barehanded, you do have some skills!"

The man sneered coldly and swung another fist at Yang Cheng.

Yang Cheng knew the movie was about to end and had no time to mess with him. He grabbed the man’s arm, exerted a little force, flipped him over, and pinned him to the ground.

"Is this all you’ve got?"

Yang Cheng raised an eyebrow, his tone full of disdain.

"Sh*t! You sneaked up on me, let me go!"

The man struggled hard, but the more he moved, the more forcefully Yang Cheng pressed down on his arm, making him howl in pain.

"Why are you hitting people! Let go! Let go of my husband!"

Seeing her boyfriend being bullied, the woman raised her purse to strike Yang Cheng.

Of course, Kong Lingwen couldn’t just stand by and watch Yang Cheng suffer. She rushed over, grabbed the woman’s wrist, and pushed her against the door.

"Ah! It hurts!"

The woman was thin and weak, completely powerless.

And Kong Lingwen was tall with long legs and a shapely figure, always considering herself as a man, often working out to keep her shape upright, so she effortlessly subdued the woman.

"You can do whatever you want, but don’t involve us. I don’t fancy your boyfriend, and my boyfriend doesn’t fancy your type either."

Kong Lingwen had a sharp tongue, making the woman’s face flush with anger and embarrassment.

"You... you two!"

Kong Lingwen walked straight to Yang Cheng, extending her soft, fair hands with a bit of pride, saying, "Let’s go, don’t bother with these lunatics."

"Alright!"

Yang Cheng felt delighted inside; Kong Lingwen had voluntarily acknowledged their relationship.

He held Kong Lingwen’s little hand, stood up immediately, and walked out with her, not bothering to give the couple a second look.

At this point, the man suddenly got up from the ground, like a wild bull, charging towards Yang Cheng.

Yang Cheng had long been aware of the sudden attack, swiftly dodging sideways as if he had eyes on his back.

The man exerted too much force and couldn’t stop, crashing hard into the forefront door.

Bam!

By now the movie had already ended. As everyone was leaving the theater, they heard a loud noise and saw a man crash to the ground like a cannonball.

"Oh my God! What happened to him?"

"Should we call an ambulance? He looks kind of dead."

The crowd cautiously approached, observing the man’s condition.

At that moment, a woman rushed out from the restroom, throwing herself onto the man.

"Honey! Honey, don’t scare me!"

"Help! Someone save my husband!"

The woman screamed urgently, though not a single tear fell from her eyes.

"I’m a doctor, what happened to him, is it a sudden illness?"

A female doctor emerged from the crowd, prepared to offer aid.

"No, he was beaten by a man inside, and that man was fooling around with a woman in there, making a lot of noise. My husband went to stop them, and got beaten up!"

The woman outright distorted the facts, completely pinning the blame on Yang Cheng.

"Yes! She... she’s right, I was beaten, please help me call the police."

The man suddenly woke up, speaking weakly.

As he turned, they saw his nose bleeding, and his mouth hurt from a tooth injury.

"Wait a minute! You said you saw someone messing around in the restroom, why were you in the men’s room?"

Someone posed a critical question.

The woman was instantly dumbfounded, stammering, not knowing how to answer.

"I was feeling sick, so I asked her to accompany me inside."

The man quickly explained.

The crowd knowingly smiled, realizing the couple was certainly up to something in there.

At this point, a few curious men entered the men’s restroom to find people, but after checking each stall, they found no one inside.

"You two are full of it; there’s no one inside. What’s the point of putting on this act?"

"You were clearly messing around in the restroom and deliberately made up a fictional person."

The crowd pointed and commented on them.

"Impossible, they were inside."

The woman looked incredulously, rushed to the restroom, and finding no one indeed.

She then turned her gaze to the window, shouting, "I know, they must have escaped through the window."

"Hahaha! Are you kidding me? This is the sixth floor, are they crazy? Jumping from the sixth floor?"

The onlookers naturally didn’t believe a word the woman said, mocking and ridiculing them. Ultimately, they couldn’t handle it and left in shame.

In fact, Yang Cheng and Kong Lingwen did escape from the sixth floor.

Initially, Kong Lingwen certainly disagreed, but she was wearing girls’ clothes now; to be cornered in the restroom would be utterly disgraceful.

She always cared about her pride and with Yang Cheng repeatedly assuring her it wouldn’t be dangerous, she agreed to escape through the window with him.

"It’s too high, I’m scared!"

Looking down, Kong Lingwen’s legs instantly went weak.

"Don’t look down, close your eyes, hug my shoulder, and wrap your legs around my waist."

Worried she might accidentally fall, Yang Cheng directly carried Kong Lingwen on his back as he climbed down.

Upon reaching the last two floors, Yang Cheng simply jumped down, landing steadily.

He gently pinched Kong Lingwen’s cheek, smiling, "Open your eyes, we’re safe now."

Kong Lingwen slowly opened her beautiful eyes, seeing they were indeed on solid ground, looking at him incredulous and amazed.

"How did you do it, carrying me and climbing down from such a height."

She thought Yang Cheng might climb to the fifth floor, but they were on the first floor in a blink.

"Skill!"

Yang Cheng smiled faintly, holding her slender waist as they walked out.

At this moment, Kong Lingwen hadn’t realized she no longer resisted Yang Cheng’s touch.