Female President's Protector

When Zhang Yi pulled Yang Qing's tender white hands out of Yuefeng Restaurant, the Yuefeng Restaurant was full of people.

Zhang Yi was suspicious, and looked in through the gap in the human wall, only to see an old man fell to the ground.

"Brother Zhang, let's go and have a look." Apparently, Yang Qing also saw what was going on inside, full of sympathy, she pulled Zhang Yi's arm and said.

Zhang Yi nodded slightly, and squeezed into the crowd after a while.

Immediately, an old man with silver hair was lying on the ground, seemingly fainted, motionless.

But the hateful thing is that these people are only there to watch the show, and they didn't say to lend a helping hand to the old man.

Without further ado, Yang Qing ran to the old man, squatted down, with a worried look on her face: "Grandpa, how are you?"

"Wow, this girl is really bold."

"That's right, aren't you afraid that this old man is from Porcelain?"

"Hey, I'm still young. If it's really a touch of porcelain, it will be miserable."

As soon as Yang Qing walked over, these people immediately started talking about it.

Zhang Yi's disdainful eyes glanced at these people, and he sighed endlessly in his heart.

Nowadays, the hostility is everywhere in the whole society, and I don’t know whose fault it is. They are afraid of troubles and dare not rescue them. It is because many people go to blackmail good-hearted people for money. Over time, no one will pay attention to these things. up.

Today, this phenomenon is a good explanation of what it means to have nothing to do with yourself.

"Brother Zhang, hurry up and save Grandpa, he seems to be breathing very weakly." After a while, Yang Qing suddenly stood up, her eyes were a little red, and she looked at Zhang Yi and said.

Zhang Yi looked at Yang Qing. For some reason, he suddenly felt that Yang Qing was so cute. It was because she had such a kind heart that Zhang Yi would not let her be treated unfairly.

As for who dares to blackmail her, then I don't mind letting him really lie here.

Immediately, Zhang Yi also squatted down, first sniffed the old man's breath, just as Yang Qing said, the breath was abnormally weak, his face changed slightly, and he shouted: "Hurry up and keep the air flowing."

After being yelled at by him, those people automatically stepped back a few steps, making the circle wider.

After Zhang Yi gave the old man a pulse, he also knew that he had a sudden myocardial infarction, and his complexion became serious.

"What are you doing?" Just as Zhang Yi took out the lotus needle, an angry voice suddenly came.

Zhang Yi glanced back at the owner of the voice, and found that he was a middle-aged man in his thirties, frowning slightly: "Didn't you see it, help me."

"Hmph, I think you are harming people, not saving them. I am the director of internal medicine of the Second Hospital, so let me go quickly." The middle-aged man frowned and said coldly.

Zhang Yi frowned slightly, and ignored him, twisted a small lotus needle with his right thumb and index finger, and silently recited the Star Jue.

If you look closely, the lotus needle actually has a cold breath.

Suddenly, Zhang Yi was astonished to find that the ring on his left hand had a reaction, resonating with the Xingchen Jue, emitting a faint golden light, which quickly flowed to the lotus needle.

"you……"

Seeing that Zhang Yi didn't listen to the persuasion and got worse, the middle-aged man looked ferocious, and quickly came behind Zhang Yi, kicking Zhang Yi's back.

Zhang Yi was concentrating on inserting the needle into the old man's forehead at this moment, how could he have expected so much.

Yang Qing's face changed drastically, and she came behind Zhang Yi in an instant, blocking the middle-aged man's foot.

She was just a woman, how could she bear a strong kick from a big man, so she was also kicked a few steps, and fell to the ground, with blood dripping from the corner of her delicate mouth.

"court death!"

Seeing that Yang Qing was being attacked, Zhang Yi was so angry that he picked up a small stone from the ground and quickly shot it towards the middle-aged man.

'bang'

In the eyes of everyone, the middle-aged man fell to the ground inexplicably.

About 3 minutes later, Zhang Yi's face turned slightly pale, and beads of sweat ooze on his forehead.

Quickly withdrew the needle, breathed a sigh of relief and came to Yang Qing, gently wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and asked with distressed eyes: "Qing'er, does it hurt?"

Yang Qing shook her head lightly, seeing Zhang Yi's face turned pale, she asked worriedly: "Brother Zhang, are you alright?"

"Silly girl." Seeing that Yang Qing didn't feel sorry for herself but instead cared for him, Zhang Yi's heart warmed, and he pinched her nose dotingly: "Don't be so stupid in the future."

If she hadn't blocked that kick, she probably would have been affected.

But no matter what, how could he let a woman block the attack?

"How is the old man?" Yang Qing's pretty face was slightly rosy, and she looked at the old man who was still lying on the ground and asked.

Zhang Yi smiled: "The illness has stopped, but it's only a temporary solution, not the root cause. My skills and the doctor are not up to par."

"Brother Zhang, are you good at medicine?"

Of course, you, Brother Zhang, and I are still ghost doctor's apprentices.

In less than 2 minutes, four or five bodyguards wearing sunglasses appeared in front of the old man, half kneeling and whispering to the old man.

"What did you do to our master?" Seeing that the old man didn't respond, the five bodyguards suddenly stood up and looked at Zhang Yi with fiery eyes.

Zhang Yi was stunned for a while, he found that the posture of these five people was very like a soldier, they could advance and retreat or defend, and the most important thing was that they were all ancient warriors.

One of them actually reached the acquired third level, and the other four were all high-level warriors.

But seeing them looking at him angrily, Zhang Yi smiled helplessly, shrugged and said, "I didn't do anything."

"You..." One of the bodyguards pointed at Zhang Yi angrily, as if he was about to launch the most severe attack on him anytime and anywhere.

"Don't get me wrong, brother Zhang just wants to save the old man." Yang Qing found something wrong and explained in a panic.

"Hmph, talking nonsense, is there someone like you who saves people?" The middle-aged doctor stood up, looked at Zhang Yi resentfully and said.

Maybe others couldn't see it, maybe Zhang Yi's speed was too fast, but he vaguely felt that it was Zhang Yi who caused him to fall.

And the people around were pointing fingers at Zhang Yi and the others.

"Let me just say, how can good intentions be rewarded."

"Look, you must have offended a big shot this time. They always bring bodyguards with them when they go out."

"Yeah, it seems that they are going to be unlucky, even if they have good intentions, it's useless."

Hearing these people's comments, Zhang Yi snorted coldly in his heart, and reprimanded: "Do you think I harmed him?"

"Hmph, it's you, who dares to harm the master, take your life." The acquired third-level martial artist roared loudly.

Suddenly, Zhang Yi was shocked, these people...

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi curled his lips and smiled: "It seems that I am really sad to be a dead ghost."

"Talking nonsense, go back with us and accept the sanctions, otherwise we will be impolite."

"catch him."

"stop!"

At this moment, a voice full of air came.