Invincible Little School Doctor

Liu Yishou licked his lips and forcefully pushed Yang Hong into a seat next to the dining table.

”Ugh~!” Rubbing her reddened wrist, Yang Hong bit her lip, feeling helpless as she sat there.

She didn’t expect that these well-dressed, respectable looking men around her would not lift a finger to help, showing such indifference.

Suddenly, a light laughter sounded: ”How about I treat you to a drink instead?”

Ye Haochuan, holding a half-drunk glass of red wine, nonchalantly walked over.

”Fuck, who the hell are you, motherfucker? Get lost if you don’t want to die!” Liu Yishou cursed without even giving Ye Haochuan a glance.

He was extremely irritated, harboring a bellyful of anger.

”Ye Haochuan!” Yang Hong’s face lit up with surprise, her eyes brightening.

Despite Ye Haochuan always being a flirt and looking like a sleazy guy, in this moment, to Yang Hong, he seemed so appealing. Her anxious and helpless heart felt calmer, as if with Ye Haochuan there, no problem was unsolvable.

”Hehe!” Ye Haochuan greeted her with a smile, then addressed Liu Yishou: ”Come on, we’re in a civilized society, how can you curse at people? Look, I even bought some red wine to invite you for a drink.”

As he spoke, he raised the red wine in his hand.

”I’ll drink your mother! A bottle of trash and you dare to wave it in front of me! Get lost!”

Liu Yishou was furious, his face contorted with anger. The cheapest wine he drank cost tens of thousands, while the bottle Ye Haochuan held was just a few hundred yuan, and was even half-drunk—a clear insult to him!

A cold glint flashed in Ye Haochuan’s eyes, but his face remained cheerfully smiling as he stepped forward: ”This wine is great, I’m sure you’re going to like it! Here, have a drink!”

No sooner had he finished speaking than he fiercely swung the red wine bottle at Liu Yishou’s head.

”Bang!”

”Crash!”

Ye Haochuan moved incredibly fast, and Liu Yishou only saw a blur before his head made intimate contact with the wine bottle.

Glass shattered everywhere, and the bright red wine mixed with blood flowed down.

Seeing this, Manager Wang and everyone nearby were stunned.

Was this guy courting death?

”Hehe! How is it, tasty isn’t it? I told you you’d like it!” Dropping the half bottle in his hand, Ye Haochuan laughed.

”You motherfucking bastard!” Hearing this, Liu Yishou finally snapped back to reality, wiped the blood off his face, and pulled out a cell phone.

”Huzi! I got beaten up, here at Haishan Holiday Hotel. Come over fast, the more the merrier. I’m going to smash this bastard’s bones!”