"Professors at the Medical University are hitting people! Professors at the Medical University are hitting people!"
A young guy in his twenties started yelling at the top of his lungs.
"What does this mean? A professor from the Medical University dares to hit people? We came for treatment, not to be bullied."
"That's right, we must seek justice. We demand an explanation for this matter."
A few other young men jumped up and surrounded Song Xiaodong, their words full of accusations of the professor hitting people, clearly trying to stir things up.
Song Xiaodong narrowed his eyes. These guys were obvious hooligans, making a big fuss with a clear intention. They weren't like typical hooligans who would grab weapons to fight if hit; instead, they wanted to incite a crowd, clearly being manipulated to cause trouble for him.
