The Divine Doctor and Stay-at-home Dad

Under everyone's gazes, Fang Zhaoping and Zhang Zhichao arrived in front of Qin Haodong.

"Class president, about the competition between our dormitories… we admit defeat."

Fang Zhaoping was the first to speak, shouting the name 'class president' convincingly.

Zhang Zhichao continued, "Class president, I was in the wrong in the past. I will apologize to you and classmate Dai Hongbing. I'm sorry!"

This was a sincere apology from the bottom of his heart. He had been completely convinced by Qin Haodong.

All the classmates looked towards Qin Haodong. They wanted to see how he would handle those two defeated soldiers. After all, the provocation earlier from Fang Zhaoping's dormitory was very obvious.

Qin Haodong looked at the two men for ten seconds, and then giggled. "We are all classmates. Don't worry about the competition, it was just a joke. Let bygones be bygones."

He didn't like trouble. Since Fang Zhaoping and the others had been completely convinced by Qin Haodong, there was no reason for him to hold a grudge. After all, they were nothing more than ants in his eyes.

From that moment onwards, there were no disharmonious opinions in the Chinese medicine practitioners' class. Qin Haodong, the class president, had established an uncontested authority.

The military training was carried out in an orderly manner. In the blink of an eye, the eight days of training were over. Although the final big fight had yet to arrive, the Chinese medicine practitioners' class was already the winner in everyone's hearts.

In terms of stamina, everyone else was already out of breath after running two or three kilometers every morning, while the Chinese medicine practitioners' class ran 10 kilometers every day. They even looked pretty relaxed while doing it.

In terms of strength, everyone else completed 50 push-ups, while the Chinese medicine practitioners' class completed 500 each, including their female students.

In terms of military skills, Qin Haodong's class performed like seasoned military soldiers.

After considering everything, it was clear who would win. What could they do? Jealousy was useless; after all, they didn't have such an awesome instructor!

As night descended, Zhong Anguo was sitting gloomily in a hotel's luxury room not far from the Shanghai Medical College.

The private room was very big. There were various dishes and wine on the table, but only two people in the room. Sitting opposite Zhong Anguo was a young man of about 20 years of age.

Although the man was not as tall as Zhong Anguo, only 1.75 mts, he looked very strong. It was possible to tell at a glance that he often played sports.

His name was Fan Lihai. He was the captain of the Shanghai Medical College's Soccer team. They were buddies who often drank and ate together.

"Da Hai, you've heard about the situation, right?" Zhong Anguo said with a cold expression, while his eyes were filled with hatred.

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Thanks to Qin Haodong, not only was he expelled from school, he was also placed in the detention center. He had just been released at the moment.

"I heard!"

Fan Lihai nodded.

Zhong Anguo said, "Da Hai, I want you to help me out!"

Fan Lihai said, "Da Guo, stop joking around. What can I do when you and your uncle can't even handle this?"

"You're right. That kid has the backing of the Zhou family. We can't afford to offend him." Zhong Anguo said harshly, "But I can't tolerate this. Since we can't take care of him fair and square, we can do it behind his back."

Fan Lihai said, "Da Guo, to tell you the truth, I don't want any trouble since I only have one year left until I graduate. It's not that I'm not being loyal, it's just that I really can't do this."

Although he was famous at the Medical College and usually fought a lot, he couldn't compete with Zhong Anguo in any aspects. Zhong Anguo was asking him to go against someone even he couldn't afford to provoke; he was obviously being cheated.

As if reading his thoughts, Zhong Anguo said, "Da Hai, we have been friends for so many years, I won't cheat you. Some things, we can do fair and square so that no one can find anything wrong about them."

Fan Lihai glanced at him and said, "What do you mean?"

"Countless people break their legs on the Soccer field every year. This is just a normal sports injury; it is not illegal, and no one can say anything."

With that, Zhong Anguo took out 100,000 yuan from his backpack and placed the stack on the table. "I want Qin Haodong's legs."

Fan Lihai hesitated for a moment and said, "Da Guo, it's not about money. I really can't do it. I am in my fourth year. If I get expelled from college, all these years of study would have been in vain."

Zhong Anguo's expression turned darker as he said with dissatisfaction, "Da Hai, don't forget about the matter two years ago when you injured someone. If I hadn't helped you handle it, you would have already been expelled a long time ago. How could you still be here today?"

Fan Lihai was speechless. He wasn't a good person, either. He had been fighting maliciously all these years and had done a lot of terrible things at school. He indeed owed Zhong Anguo a favor.

Zhong Anguo took out another 100,000 yuan from his backpack. "I will add another 100,000. Also, I guarantee that whether you graduate or not, you can come to my Second Uncle's hospital to work."

Fan Lihai was finally moved by that. Money was a good thing and no one could have too much. He was only a sports student at the Medical College, so it would be difficult to find a job after he graduated.

Zhong Anguo's Second Uncle had a nice private hospital in Shanghai. If he was able to work there, he would be free him from any worries.

Also, if he did what Zhong Anguo said, he would at most have to fork out some compensation for medical expenses after kicking Qin Haodong's legs on the Soccer field. It wouldn't be too much trouble.

After weighing the pros and cons, Fan Lihai said, "Okay then. I will do the job. Don't forget your promise!"

Zhong Anguo said, "Don't worry. This little thing is nothing. As long as you can disable that boy's legs and help me vent my anger!"

Fan Lihai nodded as he placed the two stacks of cash in his backpack. Then, he turned around and left the private room of the hotel.

Everyone was very excited once the ninth day of the military training arrived. The next day would be the last day before they officially bade farewell to military training and welcomed a brand new college life.

Qin Haodong's Chinese medicine practitioners' class was about to leave after they finished their training, when they saw a dozen people walking towards them. Those people all wore sportswear, and each of them looked rebellious. The person leading the group was Fan Lihai.

He arrived in front of the Chinese medicine practitioners' class. His eyes looked at Nalan Wushuang and the other girls, then he said to Qin Haodong, "Kid, I heard you're the president of this class. Is that so?"

Qin Haodong said, "That's right. Do you need something?"

Fan Lihai pointed at Nalan Wushuang's group. "Your luck is pretty good. These girls in your class are all beautiful.

"However, from now on, they will belong to my brothers from the Soccer club. No one in your class is allowed to lay their hands on them. They can't even think about it, you hear me?"

"Who the hell are you? "Running here to my class and pretending to be tough. Are you looking for someone to teach you a lesson?"

Before Qin Haodong had finished speaking, Zhi Fubao stepped forward. Although he had lost 70 to 80 kilograms in the recent days, he still looked very strong. He was also a lot more flexible.

In his eyes, the four female classmates were the boss' women. This kid had jumped out of nowhere and dared to think about taking them. Fat brother wouldn't let this go.

Fang Zhaoping slowly arrived next to Qin Haodong and whispered, "Boss, this guy is a fourth year student. His name is Fan Lihai and he's the football captain. He's notorious for being overbearing and has a group of men under him. No one dares to provoke him."

After settling things, he began to admire Qin Haodong more and more, so he had started calling him boss.

Although he was also a freshman, Fang Zhaoping had grown up at the Medical College. He was very familiar with situations around the campus. Fearing that Qin Haodong didn't know Fan Lihai and would suffer, he immediately went over to make an introduction.

Qin Haodong nodded. He didn't care who that person was and what he did.

Fan Lihai looked at Zhi Fubao with disdain and said, "Kid, do you want to fight? "Your military training has not finished yet. You will get expelled if you do."

Qin Haodong pulled Zhi Fubao back and said, "Say it. What do you want?"

Fan Lihai had been waiting for Qin Haodong to say those words. "I know you brats are unconvinced," said Fan Lihai, "Do you dare to play a Soccer game with us? If you guys lose, then the four girls will be ours."

Zhi Fubao had always been aggressive; bolstered by the recent improvements in his physique, he was unwilling to submit. He shouted, "If you want to compete, then let's compete. Why would I, fat brother, be afraid of you guys?"

Fan Lihai ignored him and instead looked at Qin Haodong. He didn't care about anyone else, since Qin Haodong was his target.

Qin Haodong said, "Competing is fine, but forget about the bet. The female students of our class are free and do not belong to anyone. We can't use them as a wager."

"Okay. As long as you dare to compete with us, when the time comes, the four girls will be able to see who the real men are."

Fan Lihai just wanted to compete against Qin Haodong, then find an opportunity to break his legs. The female students were just an excuse, so he didn't care.

Fang Zhaoping said, "Competing is fine, but who will be the referee?"

Fan Lihai said, "I can ask a teacher from the sports department."

"No need. I can be your referee." It was unknown when Duan Bailian had walked over. He stepped forward and said, "I am a national A-level coach. When I was in the army, I often served as a Soccer referee, so I'm not bad."

Qin Haodong said, "Then we'll have to trouble you, Battalion Commander Duan."

The referee was already there, and the Soccer field was available. Both sides began to assemble their players.

What disappointed Fan Lihai was that Qin Haodong did not enter the field. This was not surprising as he had never played Soccer before. He didn't even know the rules of the game, so he acted as coach instead.

The players on the field were the three students from dormitory 508 and four students from dormitory 510, plus a few other classmates who could play Soccer pretty well.

Although a little disappointed, Fan Lihai had already proposed a game, so he could only continue. A few minutes later, the Soccer match between the two sides had officially begun.

Through those past few days of training, the students in the Chinese medicine practitioners' class had greatly improved their stamina. They ran on the field extremely motivated. However, in terms of their football skills, they couldn't be compared with those in Fan Lihai's group.

They were all members of the school team. They had the skills and good coordination, so they were able to quickly suppress the Chinese medicine practitioners' class. At half-time, Fan Lihai's side was leading by 3:0.

"Boss, I've embarrassed you."

Zhi Fubao said dejectedly.

Reality proved that playing Soccer required skills. It was no use to simply have good stamina.

"Don't worry. I will play in the second half. Let's take the game back."

After studying for 40 minutes, Qin Haodong had basically mastered the rules of the game. Seeing that his side was falling behind, he decided to play in the second half and replace their goalkeeper.

He knew his strength. He did not have any experience as he had never played soccer before. Therefore, it was more appropriate to be a goalkeeper than to be a player.

No one else in their class knew about this. There was a sudden cheer when people saw Qin Haodong participate in the second half. Everyone's confidence was boosted, due to the trust he had earned.

Fan Lihai stepped on the ball as a sneer appeared on his face. "Kid, you're finally playing!"