The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City-Chapter 607: Disgusted Me

Zhang Fan’s fingers twisted irregularly.

One second!

Three seconds!

Five seconds!

Suddenly, Zhang Fan stopped and stood up, rummaging around in the medical office.

Following the System’s healing protocol, Zhang Fan picked up a prescription and ran to the pharmacy!

However, at this moment, a group of people around them watched Gao Qi, drenched in sweat, feeling a chill running down their spines!

My goodness! Was Zhang Fan trying to kill Gao Qi?

Yet, seeing Zhang Fan busying himself, they grew increasingly curious.

What on earth was Zhang Fan doing?

Could it be that he knew how to heal?

No way! That can’t be right!

He already had the titles of top student, singing master, basketball ace, and rich tycoon, and now a doctor too? Damn it, did others even have a chance to live?

So there they were, a bunch of college students huddling together, watching Zhang Fan concoct medicine in the pharmacy, not looking away.

Twenty minutes later, Zhang Fan came out holding a bowl of dark medicine paste.

"I’m telling you, don’t get it wet for ten days! Even if it doesn’t hurt, don’t let it get wet!" Zhang Fan said while applying the medicine paste onto Gao Qi’s arm.

Watching this scene, the college students’ eyes were bulging out!

Damn, could Zhang Fan actually know medical skills?

Watching the earnest Zhang Fan, a huge wave stirred in the hearts of the crowd.

Damn it, this isn’t scientific at all!

So freaking unscientific!

How old was Zhang Fan anyway?

However, when they saw Zhang Fan wrapping Gao Qi’s hand with a bandage covered in plaster, their eyeballs nearly popped out.

Fuck, Zhang Fan knew how to apply a cast too?

Shock, indescribable shock!

"Fanzi, are you trying to kill me, ah? Couldn’t you have given me an anesthetic injection?" Gao Qi had by now regained some sense, but his face was still pale, with sweat beads the size of soybeans on his forehead.

Zhang Fan chuckled lowly, "Anesthesia would interfere with my medicine paste. Just bear with it. Think about it, a bone injury takes a hundred days to heal, but with my treatment, you can play basketball in at most twelve days. You’re lucky, be content!"

Hearing Zhang Fan’s words, the crowd burst into incredulous laughter.

"Go on, brag! Twelve days, fooling who?"

"Exactly, playing basketball in twelve days, do you think it’s just a sprain?"

"Humph, don’t bullshit if you can’t do it, Gao Qi is your brother, don’t mess up his life!"

The comments kept coming!

However, Gao Qi widened his eyes and asked, "Really?"

"When have I ever lied to you? Just lie down; I’ll go take revenge for you." After saying that, Zhang Fan stood up, his eyes icy cold.

It was time to take revenge for Gao Qi. Still wanting to pursue Ye Zi, he really wanted to see what kind of deity was so impressive!

"Sss!"

"Revenge?"

The crowd exclaimed in surprise again.

"I heard the guy who hit Gao Qi is called Chris, a British person?"

"A foreign student, if Zhang Fan dares to touch him, that could cause international incidents!"

"Cut it out, all Chris did was push Gao Qi, and he ended up like this, Zhang Fan couldn’t possibly be a match!"

The voices rose and fell, reaching Gao Qi’s ears, making his face turn red all of a sudden.

Embarrassing! He was supposed to protect Ye Xuan, and yet, he ended up getting beaten like this!

"Fanzi, that guy is really strong, be careful," Gao Qi whispered.

Zhang Fan’s mouth curled into a smirk, "Just lie there and rest easy, I’ll make that guy come over and keep you company!"

"Pfft!"

"Damn, hearing Zhang Fan say that, is he planning to send Chris to the hospital?"

"This..."

Li Liang’s eyes also bulged out, as he quickly approached Zhang Fan, "Zhang Fan, classmate, don’t start trouble. He’s an international student. If you hit him, what will others think of Tsinghua?"

Li Liang was scared pissless by Zhang Fan’s words.

Honestly, he had no doubts about Zhang Fan’s fighting ability!

Unlike Tsinghua’s pampered university students, he truly knew the strength of Ren Zuling’s gang!

One person challenging a hundred, and coming out on top no less!

"Old Li, sorry, I can’t give you face on this. My brother is still lying here. If he doesn’t come over to keep Gao Qi company, I can’t call myself a brother," Zhang Fan said.

"But you can’t just hit people!" Li Liang was frantic.

He didn’t understand why, but just over ten days ago, the school had suddenly admitted a large group of international students.

Dozens of them!

And they were personally delivered by the embassy.

If something happened, it would be a disaster!

"Zhang Fan, classmate, can we talk about this? Even if it comes down to a fight, can you do it outside of school?" Li Liang knew Zhang Fan’s temper; if Zhang Fan said he would fight, he would definitely fight.

But if it happened outside the school, even if the embassy came looking, he could pretend he didn’t know anything about it.

Hearing Li Liang’s words, the people around nearly spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Damn, what did Li Liang mean by that?

"Old Li, there’s no room for negotiation on this. If anyone gives you trouble, have them come to me," Zhang Fan said, then turned to He Yang beside him, "Lead the way. I want to see who’s got the guts!"

He Yang quickly nodded, "Chris is also a sophomore, currently in the same class as Ye Xuan."

"Damn, the same class?" Zhang Fan was furious.

"Let’s go now, I can’t wait. I’m going to beat that guy so bad he won’t be able to find his way from east to west, and if I don’t, my last name isn’t Zhang," Zhang Fan said as he hurried out.

The bastard was clearly targeting Ye Zi!

That Ye Zi girl was as harmless as they come!

Suddenly, He Yang also ran out, leading the way for Zhang Fan!

At the same time, the group of people at the infirmary also followed.

They were eager to see who was stronger between Zhang Fan and Chris!

"Tap tap tap!"

Zhang Fan followed He Yang to the art department building, heading straight for Ye Xuan’s classroom.

The entire art department, seeing the impressive crowd of thirty or forty people, also became interested.

"What are these people doing? Looks like they’re not from our art department, right?"

"No shit, the one leading is Zhang Fan and He Yang."

"Damn, Zhang Fan? Wasn’t Gao Qi just injured by Chris? And Chris is currently pursuing Ye Xuan!"

"Exactly, so here comes the problem. Zhang Fan making such a scene clearly means he’s after Chris!"

"Can’t be serious, right? Chris is an international student. Does Zhang Fan dare to fight him?"

"Have you ever seen Zhang Fan afraid to throw a punch? Forgot about the freshman welcome party? Wu Yang got kicked away right in front of Li Liang!"

"Right! Let’s go quickly and enjoy the show."

"My dear Xuan, you are the most beautiful Eastern girl I have ever seen. If there’s anything I haven’t done well, please tell me, and I will definitely change!"

When Zhang Fan arrived at Ye Xuan’s classroom, he saw a blond foreigner standing beside her, using his awkward Chinese.

"Fucking imbecile, makes me sick," Zhang Fan’s hands began to crackle with tension.