Chapter 124 - First Aid
Carl was stunned after being slapped by Andrew a few times.
What did he do wrong this time?
“Trash!” Andrew scolded. “Your father is already in such a state, and you only know how to cry! You are a student of Stanford University’s martial arts school. Are you so useless? Has No one taught you first aid since you were young?”
After saying this, Andrew shifted his gaze to Quincy.
Quincy’s condition was terrible.
His face was purple, and his nose and mouth were bleeding. Half of his body had sunk into the ground.
“Looking at your father’s appearance… he doesn’t seem to be doing too well,” Andrew sighed and said.
“Nonsense!” Carl growled in a hoarse voice. “My father is an eighth-grade Golden Body Realm expert. The toughness of his body is higher than A-grade alloy. Not to mention falling from the tenth floor of the Principal’s Office, even if he fell from a hundred floors, he would still be fine!”
“Then, how is your father now?” asked Andrew.
“He fainted.”
“Isn’t that enough?”
Andrew stood up and faced the surrounding students. He asked loudly, “Are there any medical students here?”
The whole place was silent.
This was Stanford University’s martial arts school. How could there be any medical students here?
Although Stanford University also had a school of arts, it was on another campus.
It was far from here.
Andrew sighed. “No one actually knows how to give first aid. Looks like I’ll have to do it myself.”
When Carl heard this, he thought that Andrew had some profound medical skills. He immediately took two steps back and gave up his spot.
Andrew walked to Quincy’s side and recalled the first-aid methods he had seen before.
Artificial respiration?
Absolutely impossible.
How about… some simple and direct violence?
Andrew pressed one hand on Quincy’s arm.
He was thinking about something.
Could a fainted person be stimulated to wake up with intense pain?
Andrew decided to give it a try.
He pressed his hand on Quincy’s arm and squeezed.
There was no reaction…
Andrew felt that it was probably because he didn’t exert enough strength. After all, Quincy was an eighth-grade Golden Body Realm warrior, and his body was very tough.
Maybe it was because he didn’t have enough strength, so Quincy couldn’t feel the pain at all.
Andrew increased his strength.
Crack!
A crisp sound came from Quincy’s arm.
Andrew looked down, and the corner of his mouth immediately twitched twice.
This…
A small piece of golden skin in his hand was forcefully ripped off by him.
Everything happened too quickly. Ulysses was still in the Principal’s Office and had witnessed everything.
It was too brutal!
A golden shard was directly taken off Quincy’s body!
Ulysses, who was also at the eighth-grade Golden Body Realm, felt pain on his body just thinking about it.
But Andrew felt that it wasn’t enough.
Quincy didn’t wake up. Perhaps the pain wasn’t stimulating enough.
Boom!
A punch directly hit Quincy’s stomach.
Quincy’s body was originally half-buried underground, but now, his whole body was almost buried in the pit.
“Still not awake?”
Andrew frowned. He could only use the next method.
Slap!
Slap! Slap! Slap!
A series of slaps were extremely loud in the silent arena. Half of the field could hear them. Those who couldn’t, they could see them.
After more than ten slaps, Carl, who was next to him, was stunned.
All the students in the school were the same.
Was Grandmaster Thunderblade so fierce?
Besides Professor Halley, another professor from Stanford University, Professor Elena, muttered, “Actually, the first aid method of Grandmaster Thunderblade is still reasonable. It’s just that it’s too… fierce. It’s easy to kill people.”
Soon, President Ulysses also came over.
“President, you came at the right time. This uncle fainted.” Andrew was overjoyed when he saw that reinforcements had come.
Ulysses didn’t look too good either.
After all, he had just seen Andrew’s brutal scene.
He bent down and performed a simple check-up.
“He’s fine. Quincy’s spiritual power was injured, so he fainted for a short period. He’ll wake up after resting for a while.”
…
Soon, Quincy was carried to the school’s infirmary.
Carl was still standing there in a daze.
What happened today had dealt a huge blow to him.
Usually, Carl was the proud son of heaven in the school, and he was known as a genius.
In his second year of university, he had already reached the middle stage of the fourth grade at the age of nineteen. Moreover, his fighting strength was good, and he was able to fight evenly with a person of the fifth grade.
His father was also an expert of the eighth stage Golden Body Realm.
In the school, anyone who saw him would be friendly. His teachers and even the principal would often praise him.
This had caused Carl to have a kind of arrogance.
But today, his arrogance was completely crushed by Andrew.
Annie walked over from the side and said coldly, “After this martial arts competition ends, I can give you a fair chance to challenge me. However, the bet you said doesn’t count. You aren’t worthy of being my boyfriend.”
After saying that, Annie returned to Andrew’s side.
“Do you still have to fight? If not, let’s go out and buy a car and a house.”
Annie was stunned. “Why buy a house?”
Andrew said helplessly, “I thought the school’s living environment was quite good, but I’m too famous in the school. Everyone knows me, so I feel very troubled.”
Last night, Andrew had encountered something ridiculous.
A few girls, not knowing where they found out about his residence, actually sneaked into the boys’ living area and squatted below his room.
Andrew couldn’t be bothered with them, but he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
Annie nodded. “I still have two matches left. After that, we’ll go together.”
Under the guidance of Professor Halley, the matches continued.
However, what had just happened had greatly broadened the horizons of the students. At this moment, they were still discussing animatedly in the stands.
“Grandmaster Thunderblade shouted once and made Carl kneel on the ground. So powerful!”
“Is this a seventh rank grandmaster? He’s even more powerful than I imagined.”
“Moreover, Grandmaster Thunderblade is too handsome. I want to marry him!”
A girl walked over timidly near Andrew.
“Grandmaster Thunderblade, hello.”
Andrew was stunned for a moment. He then asked, “What’s the matter?”
“May I ask if you can give me an autograph?” The girl handed over a card and a marker.
Autograph?
Andrew thought for a moment.
Was his reputation already so big now? Someone even asked him for an autograph.
Normally, Andrew would find it troublesome, but they were all classmates. An autograph was not a big deal. It would only take a few seconds. If he could not do this, he would be too arrogant.
After thinking for a moment, Andrew took the card from the girl’s hand and signed it.