CHAPTER 36: DISGUISE 

 The emergency room was

surrounded by many people. When Zhang Yang rushed to the corridor of emergency

room, he was immediately stopped by a Taiwanese man wearing a suit.

“Step aside!”

Zhang Yang’s eyes were

shooting out flames and his face looked like a bloodthirsty beast.

“Let him in, he is a

friend of Liu Biao.”  A man in suit

seemed to know Zhang Yang.

As soon as the man was

out of his way, Zhang Yang immediately ran towards the emergency room door. The

two men looked at each other and their eyes raised with surprise. The teenager

had a heavy murderous aura.

This so-called

murderous aura, we come into contact with it every day in our livelihood. For

instance, some policeman arrests criminal over a long period of time using great

force under the support of government mechanism, they naturally will develop a

type of righteousness qi, or an aura that criminals fear, this actually is a

form of a murderous aura.

 When a person sees a small life such as ants,

naturally the heart throbs for killing it. We often encounter this phenomenon

in our lives. A single person is scared of dozen people. In fact, this is also

a kind of murderous aura, initially originated from the root of existence and

strong background.

Of course, some people who have achieved high position for a long time, are also able to cultivate this momentum.

Every little move from these type of people has an impact on every other’s

opinions. Even when they are at disadvantage, an average person would not dare

to provoke them rashly.

There also appears to

be an interesting phenomenon in our day to day lives, for example: In a

meeting, while a person is making a report, others continue chattering in-distinctively, but meanwhile, when another person goes to the podium only to

look around, all of a sudden everyone gets silent. This phenomenon can be

explained only by the morale principle of aura, a momentum that

makes people not to dare to do something contemptuously.

Without doubt, the

“murderous aura” and the “morale” are different. “Murderous aura” is the

manifestation of strength. However, “morale” is the manifestation of forces. A

common soldier on a battlefield can have a murderous aura, but definitely do

not possess the moral momentum. “Morale” is more like a superior embodiment.

However, in life, some ordinary people can also

have this kind of temperament, but are very rare.

It doesn’t matter how we explain, in short, if

you want to have a murderous aura, you have to kill a person!!

“I’m sorry sir, this is a surgical area, and

you cannot enter!” A nurse at the door was writing something when she heard

Zhang Yang’s footsteps. She spoke without raising her head.

“I’m going in!!” Zhang Yang looked at the nurse

in a cold manner.

“If you go in, and you cause an accident or

surgical failure, will you take responsibility for it?” The nurse looked up

expressionless, she was almost immune to Zhang Yang’s aura. Every day in the hospital, the nurses encounter people like Zhang Yang because of injury or

death of loved ones or  the loss of sensible relatives, so she was stronger than

those men in suit.

“Oh … then … I’ll wait”

Zhang Yang’s mind awakened, his eyes restored its clarity

and he realized that, him being in the operating room is simply not going to

help.

“You can go to the inpatient department to see some of his

friends, they received a minor injury, in the Orthopedics, 5th floor,

and he will also be sent there …you don’t have to wait here.”

“His life isn’t in danger??” 

Zhang Yang was overjoyed to hear the words from the nurse’s mouth.

“Do you want him to die?” The nurse looked at Zhang Yang in

a strange manner.

“Ah … no…. no”

“A person will not die from a few broken bones, child!” The

nurse gave a look at Zhang Yang and pushed the door of the emergency room.

“heh …heh …”

Looking at the nurse from behind, Zhang Yang couldn’t help

but giggle them immediately, he went straight to the fifth floor, on the

orthopedics ward. Zhang Yang was certain that Song Tao would be inside.

Zhang Yang was relieved, as long as the situation is not life

threatening, everything was easy to handle.

He asked a few nurses and soon found Song Tao’s room. It was

a six person room.

“Uncle w.a.n.g, what are you doing here?”

After he opened the door, Zhang Yang saw Song Tao with other

two a little familiar young face lying beside him, but to his surprise, w.a.n.g Bo

was also actually lying in the bed with his both arm tied to splints.

“Ah. Zhang Yang ah, ……… cough cough ….. old …ah ..” w.a.n.g Bo

was embarra.s.sed and his face turned red looking at Zhang Yang.

For at least half an hour, a few people rushed in to ask

some questions to make things clear.

As it turned out that, no one knew who told Liu Biao that

Zhang Yang was insulted in the library. After that he immediately called some people

to help to find Lu Fei, and when they went to the library, people were long gone.

Liu Biao, who was now a boss, would naturally refuse to let

go, and had to show his pretentious prestige. Immediately he went to the campus

to find Lu Fei but didn’t find him. But they met Lu Fei after leaving from

school. It turned ouhe whole time Lu Fei had been waiting for them at the school gate.

The fight was very simple, spoke no more than three words,

and Liu Biao’s anger flourished as he gave orders and the four of them swarmed

a burst of blows and kicks.

However, everyone was depressed at the outcome. The four

guys weren’t a match for Lu Fei. Liu Biao lower leg broke, damaged his two ribs

and the other four also had some minor injuries but not as serious as Liu

Biao’s.

“Why is uncle w.a.n.g hurt?” Zhang Yang was baffled.

“That …cough …cough … that school’s gate is my territory,

naturally  I couldn’t let them do

whatever they want, I saw them fighting so, I went out ……………..”

The old man’s voice became smaller and smaller, until it was

inaudible. After a while Song Tao told that may be the old man wanted to stop

them, but, in the middle someone pulled him and he fell to the ground which

resulted in his arms being broken.

“Uncle w.a.n.g, people tend to hide when they encounter such

matters, what were you thinking? You’re not a young man anymore fighting the

Vietnam’s war!!

Zhang Yang could hear him sweating. He was certain that the

old man would only be there where the matter is profitable. The old man loved

to brag, blow his own trumpet. Usually, Zhang Ynag would try to break his

intentions but this time, it was an accident and his arm was dislocated.

“Who says I’m old? My body is still hard ……” The old man was

furious with his withered refusing  to

give into his old appearance

“You can do it, you can do it!!....”

“d.a.m.n … It hurts!!”

The old man suddenly held his arm screaming and Zhang Yang

was stunned, is it that painful?

“Old w.a.n.g, does it still hurt?”

Zhang Yang opened his mouth, and from the doorway, a fat old

woman strode to the bedside, affectionately looked at the old man and softly

blew on the man’s skinny arm.

“The pain still hurts ……Xiao Liu, the smell is strong here….

You don’t have to stay…there are nurses here………….” Zhang Yang felt goose b.u.mps

hearing the old man crying out at Xiao Liu.

“I just asked the nurse. She said that you don’t have much

to do here. You can self-cultivate at your own home and can be discharged.”

“But …… I cannot cook …”

The old man sighed, a face of vicissitudes of life and he

looked at Zhang Yang with sadness in his eyes,.

F**k, the old man’s acting is getting more and more better!