Merchant and doctor

Chapter 70 Special Therapy
Xiao He is 1.8 meters [-] tall, with broad shoulders and a thin waist. His body proportions are well-proportioned and harmonious, and his waist is straight. At first glance, I thought he was a professional runner!
However, Xiao He, who looks like a man and a woman, looks too bookish, and the masculinity in his clear eyes is a little less.

Bian Mu felt that there was something troublesome, and Xiao He had to try to face it head-on at least once.

Of course, for Xiaohe, it may be too difficult to do so.

"He's still so young, if he doesn't desensitize psychologically, how will he face employment, marriage, accidents...?!" Thinking of this, Bian Mu planned to drag Xiao He to take care of the current affairs.

Xiao He coughed dryly several times. Considering that he would attract the resentment of customers queuing up front and back, he tried to suppress it a few times, but in the end, he coughed even worse.

"are you OK?"

"It's okay! Habitual reaction, it will be fine later." Xiao He responded with a smile.

"Why don't we step forward to warn that person, look! There are warning signs posted over there, smoking is prohibited in public places!"

"It's not good... that person doesn't seem reasonable, he won't listen to us unless... we quarrel or even fight." Xiao He's mind is still very clear.

"We are men after all, even if it's not for you, we have to say a few words for that pregnant woman, right?" Bian Mu provoked Xiao He deliberately.

Scratching his head, student Xiao He showed a particularly embarrassed look on his face, opened his mouth, and finally said nothing.

The personality formed over the past 20 years is definitely not something that can be changed overnight. However, today's opportunity is quite rare, and Bian Mu still wants to work harder.

"That man looks strong, but in fact he doesn't have much strength. You can see that his face is dark, his brows are vacant, and the corners of his mouth are purple. At first glance, he looks like a person who lives and eats irregularly and likes to stay up late. In addition, look at him This is not like a person with kung fu. How can such a person be so powerful when he plays a rogue in front of women?! Let’s go! Let’s go over and talk about him.” Bian Mu analyzed for a long time, then lifted his feet and walked forward .

"Hey... what should he do if he wants to fight with us?" Xiao He persuaded her with some worries, and at the same time tugged Bian Mu's jacket sleeve.

"Fight?! Then you must dodge first, and then call 110 directly." Bian Mu responded without incident.

"Okay then..." Bite the bullet, student Xiao He pulled the trolley case and followed Bian Mu towards the place of the dispute.

The male security guard who came to deal with the dispute was a little too old. He was still dry and thin in his 50s, and his size was not dominant. He looked 1.7 meters and couldn't control the scene at all.

The man who smokes is in his early thirties, his natural yellow hair looks awkward, his head is quite big, there is a ring gold earring on the earlobe of his left ear, and a gold necklace around his neck, thin, genuine and fake Difficult to distinguish.

Both left and right hands wear bracelets, and there are several strings of different sizes.

Dressed in trendy denim clothes, he is not too afraid of the cold, and he really doesn't know which line of life he is in if he is neither civil nor military.

The more the old security tried to persuade the man, the more energetic he was, and he lit another after smoking one. Wasn't this intentional fighting spirit?
The old security guard didn't intend to escalate the situation, and kept persuading him with a kind attitude.

"Mister! Why don't you prick your ears and listen to how many people in the hall are coughing right now! It's all because of you, listen to a word of advice, put out the cigarette!" While talking, Bian Mu turned to the man Take a few steps from a standing position.

Xiao He hesitated for a moment, but finally he gritted his teeth and followed behind.

Obviously, classmate Xiao He and Bian Mu are together, their size and temperament are there, and anyone has to weigh it.

Two against one, the man who smoked was slightly stunned, and the pace of malicious smoking slowed down significantly.

"Who are you?! Eating radishes and worrying about worrying, why does my smoking bother you?!" After finishing speaking, the man deliberately walked forward a few steps to meet Bian Mu.

This is provocative.

Looking at that posture, if Bian Mu dares to talk too much, that man will definitely hit someone directly.

Bian Mu's rhythm didn't change at all, and he walked straight towards the man.

No matter how cowardly Xiao He was, he would not just watch Dr. Bian Mu suffer, so he took a few steps and chased after him.

Classmate Xiao He made up his mind, seeing that the momentum was wrong, he had to pull the two of them apart with all his might.

Bian Mu has practiced "Mind Eye", which is a martial art taught by his grandfather. According to Bian Mu's understanding, it is to gather a person's peripheral vision, hearing, skin sense, body sense, sixth sense... Re-directed divergent depth perception training.

Without looking back, Bian Mu can clearly perceive Xiao He's subtle changes...

No more coughing, worrying, anxious, can't think too much...

"Young man is very good-natured! There is help!" Bian Mu thought to himself.

Sudden!Bian Mu's feet accelerated towards the man and directly charged towards him...

Xiao He reacted quite quickly. Feeling the sudden change of the situation, he subconsciously wanted to pull Dr. Bian's arm. He was really afraid of the intensification of the conflict.

After all, it was still a few beats slower.

In front of everyone, the man couldn't show weakness, so he heard a soft "boom", and the two gentlemen bumped into each other.

Bian Mu had been prepared for a long time, and he used the kung fu of "sticking to the mountain", and at the same time superimposed the martial arts of "thousand catty pendant" and "fixing the storm". He stood firm, and the man felt My right shoulder seemed to be pushed by an old cow, my face was thrown back, the soles of my feet were floating, and I fell straight to the floor.

Bian Muji stretched out his right arm in the air, stretched it and pulled it again, exerted a bit of strength with his right hand, and saw that the man had just been straightened, then he staggered a few steps and slid forward a few steps before finally gaining a firm footing.

The lighters and cigarettes in his hand have long since been thrown away.

Bian Mu stared coldly at the man's eyes twice, but didn't speak.

That man was a little discouraged, not to mention the other two young men, he couldn't deal with this one alone.

Without further ado, the man stared at Bian Mu bitterly, turned around and walked out the door.

"Doctor Bian! Are you okay!" Xiao He hurriedly asked with concern.

"It's okay! Sometimes if you don't fight head-on, things still can't be solved in the end, did you notice? From the beginning to the end, you almost didn't cough anymore!"

Upon hearing this, student Xiao He suddenly realized something, and thanked him repeatedly: "Thank you, Doctor Bian, for helping me desensitize me so painstakingly, I feel much better."

"Hehe...You're welcome! You are very upright, and everything will turn around. If we swapped roles just now, the curative effect will only be better."

"How can I have your two strokes, I will definitely be knocked to the ground, I'm afraid I will become less courageous in the future."

"It's up to people! Take your time! Your performance today is pretty good! We've already shown signs, so we can only change to another hotel, let's go! Go out and have a look." As he spoke, Bian Mu turned and walked towards the main entrance.

Student Xiaohe followed closely behind, feeling much more at ease in his heart.

(End of this chapter)