In fact, Zhao Zhuo was not a man who was content with the status quo, he had also practiced Sanda for a long time, and when he was abroad, with his level, he could have continued to stay abroad for further study or gone to a top spiritual research institute abroad to engage in research work.

  However, after witnessing a foreign professor attempting to rape a Chinese female student and then beating the professor half to death, although he was later bailed out by his family, its clear that he can no longer make a living abroad. For someone with a criminal record in a foreign country, becoming a doctor again is extremely difficult, especially a psychiatrist.

  After returning to the country, his mother had arranged everything for him. The psychiatric hospital where Zhao Zhuo works is actually controlled by his mother. Perhaps after a year or two, when Zhao Zhuo becomes familiar with the situation and some procedures, he can easily become the director of that psychiatric hospital.

  "You..."

  The man pointed at Zhao Zhu, but just as he was about to say a word, a crisp "slap" sound came over.

  Zhao Zhu slapped a palm on the mans face without any hesitation, not even leaving half of his strength behind. The slap was so powerful that it directly sent the opponent spinning around in a semicircle, completely dazing him.

  Fighting is something Zhao Zhu has a lot of experience with, especially when it comes to sudden brawls. As long as you take the initiative and strike first, you cant hesitate or be vague about it. Just go all out and knock your opponent down, then talk later. Those scenes in martial arts movies where someone throws a punch at their opponent, then retreats and lets them recover before exchanging blows are rarely seen in real-life fights. Anyone who does that is probably already dead.

  With a slap, Zhao Zhus heavy fist followed, hitting the mans occipital bone. Then, Zhao Zhu grabbed the mans shoulders with both hands, used one leg to exert force, and heavily kneed the mans abdomen. The man seemed to have just eaten something, and this kick made him vomit up some undigested food. At the same time, he fell backwards onto the ground. If it werent for someone who had undergone special endurance training, their body would definitely not be able to withstand such a beating.

  The mans child was still crying on the ground, and the previous fall wasnt that big of a deal. The kid had even sat up by himself, but seemed to have been scared into wailing again after seeing his dad get beaten like that.

  The childs crying didnt have much of an impact on Zhao Zhu, his gaze swept around the corridor and he walked straight to the trash can, picked up the broom leaning against it, swung it at the wall with a loud bang, and the head of the broom fell off, leaving only a metal handle about a meter long, which felt quite handy.

  "Hey, you little punk! Dont think about running away, Ill call someone to come and get you!" The man had just caught his breath and struggled to his feet, rummaging through his pockets for his phone.

  However, before the phone number was even dialed, Zhao Zhus stick directly struck his face. The man let out a scream several times more painful than before and fell to the ground covering his face. This strike from Zhao Zhu still didnt hold back, directly causing the other partys face to be covered in blood, like an open sauce shop, with red and black liquids flowing out everywhere. The nasal bone was probably broken by Zhao Zhus direct hit.

  "Making a phone call? Come on, you make it, **make it**, pretending to be tough in front of me, pretending to be tough in front of me. Ill let you pretend, let you pretend, go ahead and keep pretending!"

  Zhao Zhu scolded while continuously wielding a stick to heavily whip the man, the fierce force causing everyone around to retreat far away. The children covered their eyes and some parents didnt dare look anymore. In everyones eyes, this scene was clearly just a small thug encountering an even more ruthless thug, with the two directly starting a fight in the hospital.

  The nurses and doctors next to them were also stunned, basically all of them were scared by Zhao Zhus ferocity. Only Zhu Wanqi, when she saw that the man was being brutally beaten by Zhao Zhu and his cries for help began to weaken, finally came back to her senses, rushed forward and hugged Zhao Zhus waist, shouting:

  "Stop hitting him, stop hitting him, youre going to kill him, youre going to kill him."

  Zhao Zhus body shook slightly, and he immediately took a deep breath. He glanced at the guy lying on the ground who was almost knocked out by himself, and then threw the stick directly to the ground. After that, he turned around and said to Zhu Wanqi:

  "Its time for you to get off work, go change your clothes, Ill wait for you in the car."

  "This......" Zhu Wanqi was stunned for a moment, beating someone up like this and then changing clothes to go eat?

  "Hurry up." Zhao Zhu urged aloud.

  "Oh, okay."

  Zhu Wanqi didnt think much and turned around to leave for the dressing room.

  Zhao Zhu walked to the corner of the corridor, where seven or eight security guards were standing. The leader had a scar on his face and was about the same age as Zhao Zhu. When he saw Zhao Zhu coming over, the scar-faced man hastily handed him a cigarette.

  Zhao Zhu didnt even glance at him and directly opened the smoke bomb in his hand, saying:

  "You take care of things over here."

  "Dont worry, Zhao Ge, Ill definitely take care of it perfectly, you can go eat now."

  Zhuo smiled and patted the scar-faced mans face, who didnt take offense but instead seemed to take pride in it, as if being patted by Zhuo was a matter of great honor.

  Zhu Wanqi quickly changed her clothes and walked over, Zhao Zhu beckoned to her, then directly held Zhu Wanqis hand and went downstairs.

  Scarface waited respectfully until Zhao Zhus figure had completely left the stairs, then wiped the sweat from his face and spoke up:

  "Come on, everyone! Lets make it clear whos in charge here. Nurse Zhu, no one else needs to intervene."

  Several security guards nearby nodded in unison.

  "Carry that thing which doesnt know whether its dead or alive to the hospital room, then go find someone to copy the surveillance footage from earlier, so when we get to the police station well have something to say."

  "Where is the child?"

  "Youre silly, the child has a fever, let the doctors take care of it themselves, can you go and cure the illness?"

  ……

  He got on the car, Zhao Zhuo fastened his seatbelt, took out a pack of wet wipes from the front box, opened it and wiped his face. It wasnt until then that he felt his originally somewhat irritable mood gradually cooling down.

  Zhao Zhu was no stranger to fighting, but the way he had just gone all out to beat someone to death was unprecedented. Zhao Zhu knew that it was an explosion of negative emotions accumulated in his heart since entering that damned "Horror Web Novel" world. These emotions included fear, anxiety, and worry. In the task world, Zhao Zhu was able to remain calm because he was a psychologist who could temporarily cover up those unnecessary emotions. However, suppressing them wasnt enough, so the man had unfortunately become the outlet for Zhao Zhus emotions. Of course, that was also what he had asked for.

  Zhu Wanqi also got on the car and asked with concern: "Zhu Ge, are you okay?"

  Zhao Zhu stretched out his hand and gently stroked Zhu Wanqis cheek, causing her to freeze in surprise. She seemed not to have expected Zhao Zhu to be so direct, but she herself didnt know how to react either - whether to dodge or acquiesce?

  "Does your face still hurt?"

  Zhu Wanqi was just slapped by that man.

  "It doesnt hurt anymore." Zhu Wanqi pursed her lips and replied, while Zhao Zhus hand was still on her face.

  "You look pretty today."

  Zhu Wanqi listened, silent and unresponsive. Indeed, she had deliberately chosen her clothes and dressed herself up today, after all, Zhao Zhus status was higher than hers, and as a woman, she could only try to make herself look beautiful in front of him, so as not to feel too inferior.

  "Lets just forget about what happened earlier, its nothing. Now you should think carefully, where we should go to eat."

  "Ah, whatever, lets go wherever you want, Ill pay the bill. It was agreed that Id treat you this time, and besides, you just helped me out..."

  "Alright then, lets go to your place."

  "Huh? Go to my place?" Zhu Wanqi felt like her mind hadnt caught up, "My mom is at work, theres no one home to cook, and I dont know how..."

  "Youre not treating me to dinner wherever I choose, then go eat at your place."

  Zhu Wanqis face turned bright red with anger, and she bit her lip, unsure of how to respond.

  "Haha, just kidding, lets go have Korean BBQ for lunch." Zhao Zhu started the car, but then his phone rang with a crisp tone. He stopped the car and picked up the phone. A message from the "Horror Web Novel" group popped up:

  "The Horror Web Novel World Egui Fuxin will start in a week, participants include: Xiong Zhiqi, Su Zhen, Liu Yuxi..."

  Zhao Zhu scanned the list, didnt see his own name, and felt a sense of relief. Although he had expected that he wouldnt be assigned another task so soon after just completing a terrifying one, it was still reassuring to confirm that he wasnt on the list. He took another look at the list and only remembered the three words "Xiong Zhi Qi", whom he had also chatted with in the group earlier that morning.

  Habitually, Zhao Zhu found Xiong Zhiqi in the group member list, clicked on his avatar, and saw his profile. The location on his profile was surprisingly in the same city as Zhao Zhu.

  "Hey, bro, were in the same city, wanna grab a meal together?"

  After sending this message, Zhao Zhuo restarted the car and drove for about ten minutes before stopping in front of a high-end barbecue restaurant. As he got out of the car, Zhao Zhuo received a QQ message from Xiong Zhiqi:

  "Buddy, youre really something! You know Im about to kneel down, and yet you still invite me out for a farewell meal. Quick, tell me where were going, I want to turn my sorrow into appetite and eat my fill!"

  This message is followed by a string of crying emoticons.