City’s Best Divine Doctor
Chapter 671 - 672: Receiving the University Admission Letter

Chapter 671: Chapter 672: Receiving the University Admission Letter

Ye Qiu dressed plainly and looked much younger than Xiao Mei, so those punks thought he was her kept man.

"Big boobs girl, if you’re going to have a kept man, why don’t you pick me?"

...

The rowdy punks kept pointing and laughing at Ye Qiu and Xiao Mei.

Ye Qiu looked at Xiao Mei and said, "You get in the car first."

"What about you?"

Xiao Mei asked, her face full of worry.

She looked at Ye Qiu’s slim physique and doubted he could handle all these punks. She wanted to call the police but feared that by the time they arrived, it would be too late, and there was no security guard in the parking lot below the buffet restaurant.

"Don’t worry."

Ye Qiu handed the car keys to Xiao Mei. She took the keys, but the punks surrounded her, making it clear they weren’t going to let her leave easily.

This was a great opportunity for them; they’d been looking for a girl to mess with and had unexpectedly stumbled upon Xiao Mei, the "big boobs girl."

Frightened, Xiao Mei hid behind Ye Qiu and took off her high heels, ready to fight to the death if the punks made any moves.

"If you don’t want to die, get out of my sight within three seconds."

Ye Qiu said coldly.

"Wow, this kid has a bold tone!"

"I could take on ten of this pretty boy myself!"

The punk with green hair said.

Ye Qiu knew there was no point in talking to these punks. If he didn’t teach them a lesson now, they’d come back and cause more trouble for Xiao Mei later.

Letting Xiao Mei stand behind him, Ye Qiu walked towards the punk with the red hair. The punk tried to grab him, but instead, Ye Qiu picked him up and threw him onto a nearby car.

"Crash!"

The punk fell hard, smashing into the car.

The other punks watching were stunned!

They couldn’t believe that such a slim-looking guy like Ye Qiu had so much strength.

"If I don’t kill this pretty boy, I won’t carry my last name!"

The non-mainstream punk leader shouted.

As they surrounded him, preparing to gang up on Ye Qiu, Xiao Mei couldn’t even see how they were suddenly flung away, smashing into other cars.

Some car windows shattered from the impact.

Ye Qiu approached the punk leader, planting a foot on his chest. The leader screamed in pain, writhing like a boiled shrimp.

Ye Qiu picked him up and tossed him aside, then turned to Xiao Mei and said, "Things are going to get a bit bloody. Wait for me in the car!"

"Dr. Ye, don’t kill them!"

Xiao Mei feared Ye Qiu, in his youth and zeal, might end up killing the punks, which would bring lots of trouble.

As she took the keys and walked towards Ye Qiu’s car, he looked down at the punk leader on the ground and said, "I’m not going to kill you, but I’ll make you wish you were dead!"

The other punks could only watch as Ye Qiu picked up a sharp piece of broken glass from under the shattered car window and approached the leader.

"W-What are you going to do?"

The punk leader stammered in fear.

"I already said, I’m going to make you wish you were dead!"

Ye Qiu crouched down and slashed the leader’s face, leaving a deep wound that bled profusely.

"My eyes!"

"My nose!"

"My mouth!"

...

As the punk leader writhed on the ground, clutching his bloody face, the other punks were too terrified to move.

"This is just a small lesson. If I see you causing trouble again, it won’t be this simple!"

Ye Qiu delivered a final, hard kick to the leader’s groin, causing him to faint from the pain. Only then did Ye Qiu brush off his hands and leave.

For now, this area wasn’t under the Jiangbei Gang’s control, so Ye Qiu didn’t call Cai Yong. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have needed to deal with these punks personally.

As Ye Qiu got into the car, he looked at Xiao Mei and said, "I’ll drive you home."

"Dr. Ye, thank you so much just now."

Xiao Mei was amazed that besides being great at fashion design and medical skills, Ye Qiu was also an incredible fighter. She hadn’t even seen how he managed to beat down all the punks.

Ye Qiu backed out of the parking lot and drove towards Xiao Mei’s apartment complex.

After passing the security booth, he parked the car under the building and said, "I’ll treat your other birthmarks tomorrow."

"I’ll be waiting for you tomorrow night."

Xiao Mei said.

She got out of the car and closed the door, watching Ye Qiu drive away. For some reason, she felt a strange sensation in her heart as his car disappeared.

...

When Ye Qiu returned to the Peach Blossom Source villa, it was already 10 PM. He saw Liu Daqing and his wife, along with Liu Lingxiu, watching TV. Ye Weidong and Ye Xue hadn’t come back yet; they were probably at the Imperial Cuisine Restaurant.

"Uncle Liu, Auntie, have you had dinner?"

"We’ve eaten."

Zhang Yuehong said.

Ye Qiu headed upstairs, and Liu Lingxiu followed him.

She caught up to him and hugged him from behind, saying, "Ye Qiu, I’ve got some good news for you!"

"What’s the good news? Are you pregnant?"

"Yuck, you’re the one who’s pregnant!"

Ye Qiu hadn’t even gone that far with her, how could she be pregnant?

"Jinling University’s admission letter arrived today. I got mine too."

Liu Lingxiu said excitedly.

Now that it was August, it was normal to receive college admission letters.

Ye Qiu wondered what the news was, but it turned out to be just that.

Liu Lingxiu fetched the red envelope containing the admission letter and handed it to Ye Qiu. He opened it to find the admission letter for Jinling University’s Medical School in Clinical Medicine. There was a new bank card inside, likely meant for paying tuition.

There was also the most important notice, the Jinling University Medical School’s admission letter and the schedule for returning to campus for military training.

"Is that all?"

"That’s everything."

Liu Lingxiu said.

Her parents had been happy about her admission for a long time, but seeing Ye Qiu’s unchanged expression, Liu Lingxiu remembered that his scores in five subjects were the highest, so this was hardly surprising.

Now that Ye Qiu had received his admission letter, he thought about Li Shen and Zhu Zhiming and wondered how they were doing at Jinling University’s Independent Institute.

Tomorrow, Ye Qiu planned to go see for himself, to either pull some strings or spend money to get them enrolled.