Genius Doctor, Kungfu Expert

You idiot.!

"Dylan, stop right there.!!" When Dylan was just up to the third floor, he heard a loud scream.

Dylan turned around and saw Mardi running up the stairs in a hurry. Dylan did not have a good impression for the brain expert who made things difficult for him.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?" Dylan stood on the stairs and looked at Mardi. At the hospital, Dylan was always bullied and ridiculed by Mardi.

Especially when it comes to the care of Mr. Karta, Mardi feels that he has been taught a lesson by Dylan. He lost face, so now he wanted to vent his anger on Dylan.

"Dylan, why are you skipping work for no reason? Don't you know that interns can't skip work?" Mardi walked up to Dylan and said slowly.

Mardi looked at Dylan and thought, "Damn it. What would it do if you healed Pak Karta? After all, you are still an apprentice. I can do whatever I want to you." Mardi's grousers in his heart.

"Mardi, I think you're stupid . Are you stupid for being in your comfort zone and never getting noticed?" Dylan scratched his head and showed an astonished expression.

"What's? Dylan, how dare you call me stupid?" Mardi jumped up and pointed at Dylan's head while cursing.

He is the director of the hospital's brain department. He is respected in the hospital. An apprentice dared to look down on him.

Did Dylan think that he could be so arrogant after he healed the Pact of Karta?

"Mardi, you're not my boss. What right do you have to care about me? What's the name if you're not stupid?" Dylan looked at Mardi and said casually.

"Dylan, you gotta apologize to me or I'm gonna fire you." Mardi pointed to Dylan's face and said angrily.

Although he was not Dylan's superior and could not interfere with the apprentice matter, the leaders in the hospital had a good relationship with him. As long as he wants, Dylan will be fired.

Dylan hates people pointing at his face. Except for the old man, no one could point at him. Because he was raised by that old man. But who is Mardi? Who would he dare to point his face at?

"Mardi, I'm warning you. If you point at my face again, I won't be polite to you anymore." Dylan's eyes turned red.

Mardi was shocked when he saw Dylan's red eyes. He became a little afraid of Dylan.

But come to think of it, Mardi felt no need to fear Dylan. Dylan is nothing. He's just an intern. If Dylan asked Mr. Karta for help, he would be afraid of Dylan, but Dylan did not even contact Pact Karta.

Because he had offended Dylan, Mardi planned to expel Dylan from the hospital as soon as possible. If Dylan calls Mr. Karta, his days in the hospital won't be easy.

"Dylan, have I pointed at your face twice? Do you dare to hit me?" Mardi said arrogantly.

Dylan immediately kicked Mardi, he immediately slipped from the stairs.

Mardi thought he didn't dare hit him. No matter who offended him, Dylan dared to hit that person.

"Dylan, you dare to hit me? You must be done." After Mardi woke up, he angrily ran up the stairs, to avenge her.

However, Dylan kicked him and slipped again. Mardi held his head and felt his head go down.

"Dylan hit someone. Dylan hit somebody." Mardi yells. If the matter were to spread, Dylan would be fired.

"Stupid. You're a real idiot. Who saw me hit you? Do you have any evidence?" Dylan said casually. A fool like Mardi deserves to be beaten.

"Dylan, there's CCTV here. CCTV must have recorded it." Mardi clenched his fists and said confidently.

He's a little surprised. How could Dylan be so strong, he kicked him so easily? Only now did Mardi know that Dylan was a martial arts practitioner. No wonder he was so arrogant.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, with a heavy heart I told you that this CCTV is broken." Dylan looked at the CCTV and smiled.

After saying that, Dylan stepped down.

"What are you doing?" Mardi was getting angry. Why did he offend this young man? Why is he so cruel?

"Hehe, didn't you challenge me to hit you? If I don't hit you, you will continue to be troublesome" Dylan said with a slanted smile.

"Dylan, don't be impulsive. Don't impulsive. You need to stay calm." Mardi immediately waved his hand and said.

"Am I impulsive? I'm very calm." Dylan walked towards Mardi and hit him hard.

As for the injuries from Mardi's fall, Dylan had a hundred ways to clear his name.

"Dylan hit someone. Everyone, look. Dylan hit me."

Mardi kept shouting. He hoped people in the hospital would come and see him. After Dylan went to jail, he had a way to kill him. He has a good friend who works at the police station. As long as Dylan was sent to prison, he could tell his best friend and then kill Dylan.

When Dylan heard some people walking over, he immediately stopped beating Mardi and left.

"Dylan hit someone. Everyone, look at." Mardi lay on the floor and hugged Dylan's legs.

Dylan's stunned. He didn't expect Mardi to be like this. He really held his feet tight. This guy is really shameless.

When he saw several nurses walking over, Dylan looked agitated and frightened. "Dr. Mardi, you're accusing me. You fell down the stairs. I am kindly helping you, but you are so cruelly slandering me.

"You're talking nonsense. You hit me." Mardi continued to hold Dylan's leg and refused to let go.

The nurses looked at them. Everyone looked confused and surprised. Especially when they saw Mardi lying on the floor and hugging Dylan's legs, they wanted to laugh. However, Mardi had a position in the hospital, so no one dared to laugh at him.

"Current. We work in the same place. Why don't you two get along?" A young nurse shook her head and sighed.

"Yes, we're all coworkers. Why don't you get along with each other?" A young doctor chimed in.

Dylan really wanted to rush over and hit this guy well.

"Dr. Mardi, please don't do this. Not good, everyone saw it. Can you just let me go?" Dylan looks embarrassed. In fact, Dylan did this on purpose. After all, in front of everyone, he couldn't just hit.

"Wait for what else? Quickly take a picture, Dylan hit me. I want you to take a photo and testify." Mardi looked at the nurses and said anxiously. If he did not take this chance, his efforts would be in vain.

"Dr. Mardi, my phone's out of battery." A young nurse said slowly.

Dylan looked angry, so they did not dare to offend him. If they offended Dylan, Dylan would beat them up as well. Wouldn't they lose?

"Director, my phone's broken" said another nurse.

"Dr. Mardi, please don't do this. I just saw you fall, so I'm helping you. You can't accuse me so casually." Dylan said resignedly.

After Dylan said so, all the nurses knew that Dylan was not wrong, but it was Mardi who slandered Dylan.

"Don't listen to him, all of you. He really hit me." Mardi saw that everyone really believed Dylan's words, so he immediately said anxiously.

Mardi complained in his heart. What kind of world is this? He was clearly the one who was hit. It's not fair that he bears the shame in the end.

"What are you all doing here? It's a hospital. Please shut up." A dignified voice rang out, the hospital director walked over with an angry expression.

As expected. After being a leader for so many years, he was full of authority.

"Director, Dylan hit me."

When the Director saw Mardi lying on the floor, he could not help but frown. Is Mardi really stupid? Can he do something like that? However, as the Director, he would not say such words.

"Director, look. Dylan beat me until my face was swollen. Director, you have to help me." After Mardi let go of Dylan's legs, he dashed towards the Director excitedly. Then, he pointed at his face. Mardi's snot and tears made him look even more miserable.

The director looked at Mardi's face. There were some wounds on his face, but it didn't seem to be due to the fist. It looks like it fell.

"Maybe Mardi really be stupid? He should have been looking for a better reason." The director looked at Mardi and thought in his heart.

"Director, look. My face was covered with wounds from being hit by Dylan. Director, please take a photo for me as proof." Mardi did not know that there were no wounds on his face.

"Dr. Mardi, there are no cuts on your face" said a young nurse.

"What's? It's impossible."