In another examination room, Tang Xu saw the video call request pop up on his phone screen and sprang out of his chair, looking anxiously at Yu Tu for help.
"Bro, what do I do? My mom's calling me on video. I was talking to her in the alley earlier when something suddenly happened. She must've heard something, and now she's definitely going to demand an explanation!"
Yu Tu was utterly unfazed. "It's just my third aunt calling. Pick it up, make up an excuse, and brush her off. It'll be fine!"
"I can't pick it up, bro! Look at how swollen my face is!"
Tang Xu turned his face from side to side, urgently showing his brother the cheek that the little thug had smacked swollen. He looked utterly miserable. "I look terrible. My mom will spot something wrong at a glance. Going to a bar is one thing, but if she finds out I got into a fight, will I still have any good days when I go home? No way, bro. Hurry up and think of something to help me!"
Only then did he notice something: his brother's face was ridiculously clean. After going in there and brawling with a whole group for so long, apart from his slightly messy hair, his face was absolutely the only untouched patch on his entire body.
"Bro, did you put on a Golden Bell Shield? How come you're completely fine?"
"Heh! Your brother makes his living outside with this face. It's an absolutely critical protected area. Let anyone fucking try touching it—I'll make his face look just like his ass!"
As Tang Xu listened, he quickly pictured someone wandering around with a butt for a face.
But he swiftly shook his head and drove that image away. The two of