The Extraordinary Urban God of Medicine-Chapter 56 - : Chapter 56: A slap sends you flying!

Chapter 56: Chapter 56: A slap sends you flying!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“Alright, that’s my go,” Huang Xiaolong said with a grin, looking at Leng Kai and Song Jian. “Now it’s your turn. You have to do exactly what I just did to Cui Feiyan. See that girl over there? Go for it.”

Huang Xiaolong did it just for fun.

“What…what just happened?” Song Jian looked at the unharmed Huang Xiaolong with shock. “Why would Miss Feiyan give you money just out of the blue? And after you publicly acted indecently towards her, how come she didn’t kill you?”

“How should I know? Maybe because she felt an instant attraction to me?” Huang Xiaolong teased, chuckling.

“Bullshit! How could the goddess Feivan ever fall for a lowly rustic country guy like you? She’s not blind, you know!” Leng Kai’s eyes were filled with jealousy.

He secretly wished that had he known this would happen, he would’ve hit Feiyan’s bottom himself. Not only would he be fine, but he would even make some money out of it.

“Your turn. Go,” Huang Xiaolong urged Song Jian.

“Okay…okay, I’ll go. I don’t give a damn about you, okay?” Song Jian muttered, “Your country-bumpkin self got away with publicly acting indecently towards a goddess, and all I’m about to do is smack the butt of a private-room princess.

What can she possibly do to me?”

“Xiaolong, what’s really going on here?” Song Yuru hurriedly pulled Huang Xiaolong aside. “And even if you were playing, wasn’t that a little too far? I can’t believe you would do such a thing…”

Taking note of her appearance, it seemed Song Yuru was a little jealous. Whether it was genuine or not, Huang Xiaolong was Song Yuru’s boyfriend for the day, and the fact that he had dared to smack another woman’s bottom in front of her was totally unacceptable.

Song Yuru felt really wronged. She thought to herself, “If you need to smack a butt, why don’t you smack mine? Why would you go for Feiyan’s…?”

“I was providing medical treatment for Feiyan,” Huang Xiaolong explained seriously. “She’s got a strange ailment, and I massaged her gluteal nerves. She even paid me ten thousand for my medical service. I’m not some kind of perverted hooligan.”

Well, Huang Xiaolong was technically telling the truth.

“Is that even possible?” Song Yuru was half suspicious, half intrigued.

“Yes, Xiaolong, I believe you,” Shu Qinghan replied, her adorable eyes filled with admiration for Huang Xiaolong. “Your medical skills are so good. You’re an expert in treating all sorts of complicated illnesses. You even got rid of the snake in my belly. What disease did Feiyan contract?”

“Menstrual disorder,” Huang Xiaolong replied nonchalantly.

Meanwhile, a commotion filled the hall downstairs.

The bold Song Jian had gone downstairs as instructed. He approached the private-room princess Huang Xiaolong had pointed out and mimicked him, smacking her nice and round bottom with a loud thump.

To his surprise, the private-room princess retaliated instantly with a slap on his face, leaving a bright red hand mark on his cheek, making him look pretty disheveled.

Furious, Song Jian sent the private-room princess flying with one swift kick, “Damn it, you shameless slut, you have the audacity to hit me? You’re just a private-room princess selling yourself out, and you dare to play innocent? I can’t even touch you? Go to hell!”

The private-room princess got up, shot a resentful look at Song Jian, and then ran away.

Song Jian cursing all the way, returned to the second floor.

“Well…” Manager Zhuo, the young and gorgeous woman, glanced at Song Jian, then looked at Leng Kai, a strange expression flickering in her eyes. “Mr. Leng, your friend… his actions were quite reckless… Maybe you should just pack it up for today.”

“Oh, shut up,” Leng Kai bragged, a look of defiance in his eyes. “We smacked a private-room princess, so what? It’s no big deal. Manager Zhuo, take us to our private room. If the private-room princess has a problem with it, let her come to me.”

Manager Zhuo sighed, wanting to say something but refraining. Regardless, the party was escorted to a luxurious private room.

Huang Xiaolong sat on the sofa, looking around and muttering, “So this is a

KTV, huh?”

Shu Qinghan giggled next to him. “Xiaolong, what song do you want to sing? I can help you choose. How about a duet love song with Yuru? ‘Love in Hiroshima’ maybe? Can you sing that, Xiaolong?”

Song Yuru immediately disagreed. “I’m not singing ‘Love in Hiroshima.’ That song is about a one-night stand, I’m not doing that.”

“Hehehe– Yuru, so you want to be with Xiaolong forever, huh?” Shu Qinghan burst into laughter, barely hiding her envy.

“Exactly, Yuru and I are destined for a happily ever after. We’re definitely going to get married, have kids, and live happily ever after.” Huang Xiaolong explained without hesitation.

“Oh…” Hearing Huang Xiaolong’s statement, Shu Qinghan seemed a bit sorrowful.

Just then, before Leng Kai and Song Jian had a chance to pick a song, a loud bang echoed as the private room door was busted open.

A group of burly, bare-chested men covered in tattoos came streaming in.

The leader of the group, a bald man in his thirties with a cold gaze, a terrifying scar on his forehead, and an intimidating rough face, looked like a murderer. Cradled in his arms was a beautiful private-room princess.

That private-room princess was none other than the one Song Jian had earlier smacked on the butt and kicked away in the hall.

“Meimei, pick out the one who hit you,” the bald man ordered ominously.

“It was him! Brother Biao, it was him who hit me!” the private-room princess pointed at Song Jian, her eyes filled with venom.

Song Jian felt a cold chill run down his spine, thinking, “Oh no, I’m screwed!”

The other girls like Chen Shuangshuang shrank back in fear.

Song Jian quickly sought help from Leng Kai with his eyes.

Leng Kai, being a little more worldly than the others, promptly stood up. “Gentlemen, what’s the meaning of this?”

“What’s the meaning of this?” The bald man gave a cold, menacing grin. “My woman was hit by you guys and you’re asking me what I want? You… stand out!” He barked at Song Jian.

“This brother, there’s no need for this, right?” Leng Kai didn’t back down, instead, he actually felt an exhilarating thrill of an impending showdown. “My name is Leng Kai, my father is the standing deputy district head of the south lake district. Let’s just let it go for my sake, alright?”

Although this was the new city district and not the south lake district, Leng Kai was confident that waving the flag of his father’s name would carry some weight.

“Damn it! A deputy district head from the other side of town, who do you think you are?” The bald man sneered dismissively. “You dare to assault people in my territory, and even assault my woman… You won’t get out of this room alive today!”

“You!” Leng Kai felt his face darken. He hadn’t expected that his father’s fame wouldn’t have any effect.

“Hahahahaha—What, you’re upset? Ask your dad when you get home whether he can mess with Bald Sad Biao of the new city district.” The bald man chuckled cynically.

Bald Dragon?

Upon hearing this name, a chill rushed up Leng Kai’s spine!

Seems like he’s really stepped in it this time!

Bald Dragon, the boss of the Xin Cheng district, ran more than half of the entertainment venues there. Over eighty percent of the parking fees were collected by his subordinates, and he owned a property management company, a car rental firm, and a real estate company.

This kind of person, rich and powerful, even had backers in the city.

Not to mention a deputy district chief, even the district chief himself wouldn’t be held in any high regard by him!

“So it’s Brother Dragon…” Leng Kai’s forehead was dripping with cold sweat and his legs were shaking. “Brother Dragon, this is all a misunderstanding… Song Jian! This is your mess, you handle it! You even dared to hit Brother Dragon’s woman? I can’t help you this time. Come out and apologize to Brother Dragon!” Well, Leng Kai just threw Song Jian under the bus!

Initially, he was insistent on backing up Song Jian, saying he would handle everything if anything went wrong, but upon hearing the reputation of the opposite party, he betrayed Song Jian so easily.

In the private room, Ankang, Chen Shuangshuang, and the others were looking at Leng Kai with utter contempt.

“1…1…” Song Jian was almost scared to death. He had heard of the “Bald Dragon” from Xin Cheng district. The guy was said to be ruthless, a murderer who only served a few years in prison. His minions were even more brutal!

“Come out!” Bald Dragon roared angrily, looking murderous.

“Brother Dragon, I was wrong!” Song Jian fell to his knees. “Brother Dragon, I was wrong, I was blind, please…please spare me…”

“Hmph… Spare you?” Bald Dragon sneered, then looked at Song Jian as if he were looking at livestock.

“Brother Dragon, cripple him!” A minion behind him took out a dagger.

In the private room, Chen Shuangshuang and the others were crying out of fear.

Song Yuru and Shu Qinghan also leaned against Huang Xiaolonz, seeking protection subconsciously.

“Little Long… these people are so fierce…” Song Yuru said shakily. “We should call the police.”

“Wife, Qinghan, don’t be scared. This has nothing to do with us.” Huang Xiaolong had a look of nonchalance on his face.

Meanwhile, he also felt a little amused.

He randomly picked a karaoke hostess in the hall for Song Jian to flirt with, and she turned out to be the woman of a local big shot in Xin Cheng District…

Wasn’t this too much of a coincidence?

Even the heavens couldn’t stand Song Jian and wanted to punish him!

“If you want my forgiveness, there are ways…” Bald Dragon waved at his minion to stop him, and looking at Song Jian as a cat would a mouse, he said, “I’ll give you two options: first, I break your arms and legs! Second, since you dared to insult my woman, you hand over your girlfriend to me for a night, and we’ll let bygones be bygones.”

“Ah? Brother… Brother Dragon…” Song Jian hesitantly raised his head to look at Bald Dragon.

“You have three seconds to decide whether you want to hand over your woman or get your limbs broken. Think it over.” Bald Dragon said coldly.

“Shuangshuang! You… you must save me!” Song Jian looked at his girlfriend Chen Shuangshuang in despair. “Shuangshuang, I don’t want to have my limbs broken… please save me! You… you spend one night with Brother Dragon, consider it me begging you!”

“Song Jian, you beast! You’re worse than an animal!” Chen Shuangshuang said angrily and fearfully.

Unexpectedly, Bald Dragon shook his head. “Damn, she’s so ugly… even if she were given to me for free, I wouldn’t want her.”

Having said that, he cast his eye directly on Song Yuru and Shu Qinghan, stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, his eyes filled with greed. “Here’s the deal, these two chicks spend the night with me, and we’re even. Otherwise, all of you will regret crossing me!”

In truth, Bald Dragon had noticed Song Yuru and Shu Qinghan as soon as he entered the private room.

One was elegantly pure with a tall figure.

And the other was a young girl with an innocent face and attractive body.

Both were serious beauties!

They were much prettier than the hostesses in this place!

Hearing this, Song Yuru and Shu Qinghan became pale with fear.

“Ah? What did you say?” Huang Xiaolong looked puzzled as he stood up. “Could you repeat that?”

“Oh? A newbie?” Bald Dragon smirked. “You all better listen good! See — these two women, they’re sleeping with me tonight! I want a threesome! Otherwise, all of you —

He was interrupted by a sudden and overwhelming sense of danger!

In front of him, a shadow whipped past!

Smack–

With a loud noise, Bald Dragon was sent flying by a slap!

Crash!!!!!!

He flew out through the opened private room door and fell heavily in the corridor outside.

Huang Xiaolong looked at his own palm, “Actually, I really don’t like hitting people, but you’ve crossed a line.”