The Urban Romance of Miracle Doctor

Chapter 77 Divorce Agreement

　　Joshua Xie fell to the ground like a dead log, and he was sweating profusely. He knew what Jacob Ye said was true. He gnashed his teeth and glanced at Jacob Ye. A hint of hesitation flashed across his face.

　　"You can come to me when you have done considering. But by then, it will not be as simple as signing a divorce agreement." Jacob Ye said and turned to walk away.

　　"Wait... I'll sign it." Joshua Xie got up weakly.

　　Jacob Ye threw a pen over and said, "Sign it. I'll treat you immediately after you sign it."

　　Joshua Xie hesitated shortly before taking over the pen and signing his name. It seemed he had finished up his energy in just a short while.

　　Jacob Ye took back the two agreements and scanned it for a few times. After he found nothing wrong, he handed the agreement to Mr. Yan.

　　"You do know what's right," Jacob Ye said as he left with the other two.

　　"Wait, you haven't treated me yet." Joshua Xie was shocked. If Jacob Ye really left, what would he do?

　　"Don't worry, the symptoms will disappear in three hours. Though you'd better lie on the ground for these three hours and don't move." Jacob Ye said without looking back.

　　"You..." Joshua Xie was furious, but when he moved slightly, he immediately came in contact with a table, which made him gasp in pain. For now, he could only lay there quietly.

　　After bidding farewell to Cole Lin, Jacob Ye hurried back to the bar. When he arrived, he noticed Heather Hsiao was not where he had left her.

　　There was only a half-filled glass of alcohol where she sat just now.

　　"Where did that lady go?" Jacob Ye asked the bartender.

　　The bartender froze and shook his head, "I don't know. She left soon after you did..."

　　But his eyes flickered a little. Jacob Ye frowned, grabbed him by his collar and lifted him out of the bar easily.

　　Pressing the bartender on the bar, Jacob Ye screamed at him, "Are you telling me the truth or not?"

　　The bartender was startled. When he's up against someone cruel like Jacob Ye, he would never think to defy their orders. He quickly pointed upstairs and said, "Room 302 on level three. She was taken away by a gang of hooligans."

　　Jacob Ye looked cold, released the bartender, and hurried to the third floor.

　　In the private room on the third floor.

　　The dimly lit room was large and had an LED screen television in the center. There was smoke circling the whole room, and loud music blasted from the speakers.

　　Inside the room, a group of well-dressed hooligans were drinking away, accompanied by several ladies who were wearing very revealing clothes.

　　Lying on one of the sofas, was a semi-conscious Heather Hsiao. Several gangsters surrounded her and kept asking her to drink more.

　　"It'll be soon. This girl won't hold for long."

　　"Bradley, where did you find such a beautiful lady? Damn, she's very interesting..."

　　"Haha, brother, when she's fainted later, you'll be very lucky. Don't forget to let us have a taste as well."

　　Heather Hsiao was already half-passed out on the sofa. Some thug kept bringing hard liquor to her.

　　Heather Hsiao was not sober at all. Every time a glass is brought to her, she finishes it in one swig.

　　With the amount of alcohol she had tonight, even a strong hunk would have passed out. Besides, her tolerance was not very good.

　　"Beauty, have another one..."

　　Heather Hsiao felt uncomfortable in her stomach. She clutched her chest and kept silent.

　　One of the thugs couldn't take it anymore. He put his hand against her shoulders and started caressing her and said, "Beauty, you should stay and have fun with us."

　　"Go away..." Heather Hsiao pushed the thug away and got up to leave.

　　However, she was too drunk by now. As she stood up, she felt light-headed and fell back onto the sofa.

　　The hooligans laughed happily, "Walk off, just try it. Even if we did let you go now, you wouldn't be able to. So you might as well just stay with us."

　　As he said this, another thug threw himself on her and started touching away.

　　"Get off... Jacob... help..." Heather Hsiao started to panic.

　　She was in a bad mood just now, brought here by these little punks, and she drank a lot of alcohol. Now she was getting scared and managed to sober up a little. She tried her best to get out of their grip...

　　"Shout. Shout all you want. No one will come save you..." The hooligans laughed loudly.

　　Just as he said that, a loud bang was heard. The door of the room was kicked open and Jacob Ye walked in.

　　Seeing the situation, Jacob Ye was furious. He strode over, grabbed the thug on Heather Hsiao and threw him out the door.

　　The thug flew for a few seconds before hitting a wall.

　　"Who the hell is this! How dare you spoil my plans. Brothers, kill him." The thug screamed.

　　Five other hooligans cheered and picked up a weapon each. One of them took a bottle of beer and swung it towards Jacob Ye's head.

　　Jacob Ye dodged swiftly, grabbed the beer bottle and swung it back onto the thug's head. He dropped to the ground on impact.

　　After a few more loud bangs, the number of bodies on the ground increased. The remaining two hooligans knew how bad things were. They carried a chair and threw it towards Jacob Ye.

　　Jacob Ye stood to the side, grabbed the chair himself and threw it back in their direction. With another bang, the two thugs went flying out.

　　In less than a minute, the battle was over. Jacob Ye adjusted Heather Hsiao's dress and helped her up to leave.

　　Someone shouted, "Brother Blondie is here, this kid won't be able to leave."

　　As if on cue, a dozen of hooligans appeared at the door. The leader had blond hair and had a cigarette in his mouth.

　　"Who dared create trouble in my territory? Damn, are you tired of living?" The blond yelled.

　　An injured thug scurried over to Brother Blondie and told him, "Brother Blondie, it was this guy. He wanted to take away our lady, and even hurt my brothers. You must get revenge for us, Brother Blondie."

　　"You guys are useless. If your group can't fight against a scrawny guy, what good can you be?" Brother Blondie scolded with disgust.

　　"Brother Blondie, this guys is no joke... We could not fight him at all. We can only trouble you, Brother Blondie," said the thug.

　　Brother Blondie shouted at Jacob Ye, "Boy, which gang are you in? Do you dare to fight me one-on-one?"

　　Jacob Ye said coldly, "I'll fight anyone with a death wish. I have other matters to attend to, so let's not waste time. All of you together."