Urban Divine Doctor Descends the Mountain
Chapter 150: The Four Young Masters Gather

Chapter 150: Chapter 150: The Four Young Masters Gather

Lin Dong tossed Pan Xiao’an into the trash bin but acted like nothing had happened.

Huang Hua had also seen the whole thing unfold and stood in the crowd, looking at Lin Dong as if he were inviting disaster.

"This Lin Dong really has a death wish, daring to mess with the Southern Capital’s Four Young Masters here in Southern Capital."

"Does he really think that just because he knows a bit of martial arts, he can do whatever he wants?"

Although Huang Hua was from Jianghai, he too had heard about the Three Legends of Nanjing and the Four Young Masters of Southern Capital.

There was no need to mention the Three Legends of Nanjing, as they were already at the pinnacle of the provincial pyramid, revered by countless people.

As for the Four Young Masters of Southern Capital, though they weren’t comparable to Nanjing’s Three Legends, they still had a notorious reputation.

Usually, it was they who trampled on others. When had they ever been trodden on like this?

He quickly took a few steps back to distance himself, afraid of being associated with Lin Dong.

The other doctors and nurses around also avoided Lin Dong as if he were the plague.

Outside the hospital, it seemed like Pan Xiao’an was making a phone call.

"Hello, Yunting, I’ve been bullied. I’m at your mom’s workplace, Southern Capital Hospital. This is your turf, hurry up and bring people over to help me get revenge..."

After hanging up this phone call, she immediately made another one.

"Brother Fei, I was bullied by a Practitioner, hurry over and help me. This is a Practitioner, you come over and let him know, what real national art is!"

"Where am I? At Southern Capital Hospital..."

After hanging up that call, she made one last phone call.

"Brother Hao, sob sob sob, I’ve been bullied. It’s a young doctor from Jianghai, but he only knows a little martial arts. He’s so arrogant, I mentioned our Southern Capital’s Four Young Masters, and he outright insulted our Four Young Masters as four dumbasses..."

"Yes, he not only insulted me but also you. Can you tolerate this?"

"What, you’re bringing your ’billion-dollar bodyguard’? That’s great, hurry over, I’m at Southern Capital Hospital..."

After making these three phone calls, Pan Xiao’an clenched her fists, looking into the hospital with a venomous expression:

"Dead Pig, this time I’ve called Yunting, Brother Fei, and Brother Hao. All Four Young Masters of Southern Capital will gather, see if we don’t kill you!"

The three phone calls she had just made were to the other three Young Masters of Southern Capital.

They were ’National Husband’ Sun Yunting, ’Martial Fool’ Zhao Fei, and ’Prodigal’ Qian Hao.

These three people, with the same reputation as ’Siren’ Pan Xiao’an, often colluded in their misdeeds, banding together whenever one of them faced a significant issue.

However, the opportunities for the four to join hands were rare; oftentimes, there weren’t even a few times in a year.

But once they did join forces, it meant the other party was in for a tough time.

The last time the Four Young Masters joined hands, they dealt with a coal boss from Jincheng. The coal boss had carelessly touched the female companion of ’Prodigal’ Qian Hao in a KTV, which led to a conflict.

Qian Hao called over the other three, and the Four Young Masters broke the legs of that coal boss, making him walk in and get carried out.

But that wasn’t the end. The four dropped a vicious phrase: if the coal boss didn’t apologize properly, they would force him into bankruptcy. After learning about the Young Masters’ identities, the coal boss not only had no chance of revenge, but he also had to apologize obsequiously.

In the end, he compensated each of the Young Masters with a billion, thus escaping further misfortune!

Likewise, over the years, the Four Young Masters had been involved in many such incidents. As a result, their reputation was well-known, and no one dared provoke them.

This time Pan Xiao’an had gathered all four, and as the other three gradually appeared at the hospital entrance, they naturally caused a stir.

"What’s the situation, all Four Young Masters of Southern Capital have gathered? Who are they planning to deal with?"

"I heard it’s a visiting doctor from Jianghai who threw Pan Xiao’an into the trash bin!"

"What? That person is so bold? How did he dare do that?"

"I feel like today there’s going to be big news again. That visiting doctor might end up lying his way back to Jianghai."

"..."

Everyone was discussing avidly.

Pan Xiao’an’s face grew uglier.

She knew the fact that she got thrown into a trash bin and lost face couldn’t be hidden and estimated that by tonight, not even waiting for tomorrow, it would probably spread throughout the entire Southern Capital.

"Dead Pig, I won’t spare you!" Pan Xiao’an once again clenched her fists and gritted her teeth.

At that moment, a man looking like a gentleman, exceptionally handsome, and dressed in a suit pulled up in a Bentley.

He was Sun Yunting, the leader of Southern Capital’s Four Young Masters!

He was nicknamed ’National Husband’ because he truly fit the profile.

His looks surpassed those of a star, and his family was wealthy. Setting aside his shortcomings, he himself was quite remarkable, an overseas student degree, young in age, starting a business with his family’s money and earning over ten billion in a year, and he was highly sought after by women willing to do anything to climb the social ladder...

After he got out of the car, Pan Xiao’an approached him and said coquettishly, "Dear, you’ve arrived."

Pan Xiao’an despised men, but not Sun Yunting. On the contrary, she always called him ’Dear.’

Sun Yunting promptly pushed away Pan Xiao’an, who was trying to hold his hand, with a look of immense disgust, "Damn, you demon, don’t touch me."

"Sob sob, dear, you don’t love me at all." Pan Xiao’an had the appearance of being on the verge of tears, which made Sun Yunting want to hit him.

At this moment, two more luxury cars arrived.

The other two ’Martial Fool’ Zhao Fei and ’Prodigal’ Qian Hao had arrived too.

Martial Fool, Zhao Fei was tall and burly, covered in muscle, and didn’t at all look the part of a wealthy scion, but more like a butcher.

The other, ’Prodigal’ Qian Hao, was dressed in trendy clothes with an extremely fair-skinned face, and he had a female bodyguard by his side.

This female bodyguard was an expensive hire from overseas, rumored to have once been the bodyguard to the leader of a foreign country!

To retain this bodyguard, one needed to pay a billion a year! Her presence by his side was like having a walking billion.

Indeed, true to his ’Prodigal’ status, such extravagant spending seemed par for the course for him.

Once they arrived, ’Martial Fool’ Zhao Fei said with a grim face, "It’s been a long time since anyone has caused the Four Young Masters to gather like this. Who is this fat-headed person daring to provoke Siren? Watch me squash him..."

He was the best fighter among the four. He clenched his fist, and his knuckles cracked with a pop.

"Brothers, this time I want that dead pig to crawl back to Jianghai..."

Pan Xiao’an’s sinister face twisted with madness as she took the lead towards the interior of the hospital.

The other three Young Masters followed closely behind...