Medical and Martial God-Chapter 122: The Enigmatic Tomboy
The dormitory building had previously been closed. The thousand-plus teachers and students it was meant for were all famous doctors who had already made names for themselves in the medical world. Even if the dorms had been open, none would have stayed. As a result, the current occupants of the girls’ dormitory were all new students.
When Ye Xiu arrived, the girls’ dormitory erupted into chaos.
"Hey, why is there a guy in the girls’ dorm?"
"Doesn’t the dorm supervisor care?"
"Is Saint He Medical College this progressive?"
Wherever Ye Xiu went, a wave of surprised voices followed.
Some ran to the dorm supervisor to complain. The supervisor, however, just pulled the complaining girl aside and started making small talk, leaving her completely baffled. I’m here to file a complaint! Why are you rambling on about your entire family tree? What is this nonsense?
The dorm supervisor was at her wit’s end as well. The person who had entered was Ye Xiu. She had to turn a blind eye, even with her eyes wide open—she didn’t dare to interfere.
Ye Xiu paid no attention to any of this. He had no interest in these female students anyway.
He headed straight for room 501 on the fifth floor.
Seeing the dormitory door was ajar, he pushed it open and entered.
The room was empty, save for a large suitcase. From the bathroom, however, he could hear the sound of running water.
She’s taking a shower?
Ye Xiu suppressed the urge to peek and casually sat on a chair to wait.
Soon, a short-haired girl emerged.
She was tall, standing about 5’11", and was handsome, cool, and beautiful, with a great figure.
Ye Xiu recognized her at a glance. She was the person who had been knocked down by the black Mercedes, even though she’d been wearing a baseball cap and a mask at the time.
The girl also saw Ye Xiu, but she only gave him a single glance. Then, as if nothing had happened, she dried her body and proceeded to get dressed right in front of him.
HISS!
Ye Xiu sucked in a sharp breath.
How can she be so nonchalant? This isn’t normal! Logically, a girl who finds a strange man in her dorm after a shower should be screaming her head off. She’s way too calm!
"Come here," the girl said after getting dressed, beckoning to Ye Xiu.
"What for?" For some reason, Ye Xiu felt a little afraid of her.
"I told you to come here!" the girl glared.
"Oh!" Ye Xiu got up and cautiously shuffled over.
"Did you bring any money?" the girl asked calmly.
"Huh?" Ye Xiu was taken aback.
"Huh, my ass." SLAP! The girl smacked Ye Xiu across the face. "I asked if you brought any money."
Ye Xiu was stunned. In the ten years since he had smuggled himself out of the country at sixteen, no one had ever dared to hit him.
He wasn’t angry, though. He didn’t feel he had the right to be. After all, he had seen something he shouldn’t have. He was in the wrong.
"I did," he said.
"My living allowance hasn’t arrived yet. Lend me 500, and I’ll pay you back tomorrow," the girl stated.
Ye Xiu was bemused. He swore that in all his life, he had never met someone like this; her actions were completely out of the ordinary.
"Are you going to lend it to me or not?" the girl asked impatiently.
"And if I say no? What do you plan to do?" Ye Xiu inquired.
The girl lifted a nearby stool with one hand, holding it as if she were about to smash it over Ye Xiu’s head. "I’ll give you one more chance to rephrase that."
Ye Xiu was speechless. This isn’t borrowing, it’s straight-up robbery! What kind of character did the Ghost Doctor recruit?
"I’ll lend it! I’ll lend it!" he said quickly, pulling out his wallet and handing the girl 500 yuan.
"My word is my bond. If I say it’s a loan, it’s a loan. I said I’ll pay you back tomorrow, and I will." The girl set down the stool, took the money, and pocketed it. Then she slung her arm around Ye Xiu’s shoulders like a hoodlum and said, "My name is An Dongye. Since you lent me money, I’m taking you on as my little bro. If anyone dares to bully you, just drop my name. By the way, what’s your name?"
"My name is..."
Ye Xiu was about to answer when An Dongye cut him off. "Forget it, forget it. My brain has limited capacity; I won’t remember it even if you tell me. From now on, I’ll just call you ’Little Bro’, and you call me ’Boss’."
Ye Xiu was speechless again.
"Little Bro, I’m new to Jin Ye City and don’t know my way around. Take me out, and we can buy some bedding and other necessities."
Before Ye Xiu could agree, An Dongye was already swaggering toward the door, strutting like a bandit descending from the mountains.
Ye Xiu was caught between laughter and tears. He had come looking for An Dongye because he was worried she might have been injured when the black Mercedes hit her. Instead, he had somehow been recruited as her underling.
However, Ye Xiu could tell that An Dongye hadn’t gotten a single scratch from the collision. Moreover, she clearly knew Kung Fu; after all, lifting a chair with one hand wasn’t something an ordinary girl could do.
What a mysterious tomboy.
"Little Bro, what’s your major?" An Dongye asked in her boss-like tone as they walked.
"Ancient Medicine," Ye Xiu replied.
"Wow, what a coincidence! I’m in the Ancient Medicine program too. Nice, nice. Looks like we were fated to meet," An Dongye said, looking very pleased.
Ye Xiu managed a dry laugh.
"Little Bro, let me tell you, don’t look down on me just because I’m a girl. I’m actually..." An Dongye chattered away nonstop as they walked.
Ye Xiu sighed internally. It really takes all sorts to make a world. An Dongye is a beautiful woman with a top-class figure, but her personality is just so loud and aggressive.
"HMPH!"
As they walked across campus, a cold snort suddenly rang out.
Ye Xiu looked toward the sound and saw Miyamoto Satoshi approaching with a frosty expression, his eyes practically overflowing with killing intent.
"What are you ’hmphing’ about?" Ye Xiu asked teasingly. Looks like Miyamoto Satoshi really got an earful from the Ghost Doctor.
"Kid, don’t celebrate too soon. You’ll pay for what you did today," Miyamoto Satoshi said menacingly.
"I’ll be waiting," Ye Xiu replied with a cold laugh.
"Oh, it’ll happen. And soon!" Miyamoto Satoshi sneered and turned to leave, but An Dongye blocked his path.
"Make yourself clear before you go." An Dongye tilted her head, her expression full of a bandit’s swagger. "From your tone, it sounds like you’re planning to get revenge on my little bro, is that right?"
"None of your damn business! Get out of my way!" Miyamoto Satoshi snapped impatiently.
SLAP!
An Dongye smacked Miyamoto Satoshi across the face. "You old bastard, is that how you speak to Boss An?"
Ye Xiu grinned to himself. An Dongye is fierce! That’s the Sang Jing Medicine King, Miyamoto Satoshi, a Seventh Grade Ninja Warrior, and she slapped him without a second thought. Impressive, very impressive!
"You... you dare hit me?" Miyamoto Satoshi clutched his face, his eyes filled with disbelief. He then erupted in rage and threw a kick toward An Dongye’s stomach.
Seeing this, Ye Xiu’s eyes narrowed, and he prepared to block the kick for An Dongye.
At that moment, however, An Dongye also lashed out with a kick of her own. With a loud THUD, her foot connected with Miyamoto Satoshi’s stomach, sending him sliding backward for two meters before he finally stopped.
HISS!
Ye Xiu sucked in a sharp breath.
My god, this girl is a master! It was easy for me to tell that Miyamoto Satoshi had kicked out in a fit of rage, using his full strength. Yet An Dongye, reacting even faster, had sent him sliding back two meters with her kick. She’s clearly stronger than Miyamoto Satoshi.







