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Department of Medicine.

When these three words came out, both Francis and the old principal were stunned for a moment, and then they turned around in unison, and their expressions suddenly changed when they saw what was really the medical department's spaceship.

"Who contacted the Department of Medicine? Damn it!" Francis turned around and yelled at the people around him.

Unfortunately, the students were also confused and shook their heads to express that it was not them.

The principal was still alert and remembered that the girl had been invited to visit the medical department. He turned around and stared at her, "It's you."

A firm tone.

Ye Lan didn't mean to deny it. He shrugged and admitted, "The old professor asked me to contact him if necessary."

No, there is a need right now.

The principal was furious, but he still had patience. When the medical department's spaceship docked, a group of professors and students in white coats rushed in and stopped them, "There are no injuries you need to treat here."

His appearance successfully stopped the progress of the Department of Medicine.

The old professor stepped forward from behind, looked past the principal and saw the girl in the corridor and Miyata at his feet. He frowned slightly and said seriously: "Dear principal, I don't care what happened here, and I don't want to know. But as doctors, it is our bounden duty to save lives and heal the wounded. Now that I see a patient, I cannot just ignore them."

His tone is neither condescending nor arrogant, and his demeanor is fair and impartial. In the past, he was deeply convinced by students in the college, and because of this, he was relegated to the position of professor and could not rise to a high position.

But if you really think about it, his prestige at Purcell Rose University is even much higher than that of the old principal in front of you.

Seeing that the medical students were all following him, the old principal's suppressed anger surged up again, and he began to use his status to oppress others.

"Do you still think of me as the principal?!"

The old professor's eyebrows were serious and he said categorically: "There is no conflict between the two originally. If there is a conflict, please wait until I cure the disease and save the life before resigning from this position. Save the life!"

With an order, the medical students rushed forward with their things in hand.

"I don't think any of you dare to move!" The principal was humiliated in public. He was no longer trying to cover up Francis' shame, but was trying to establish his own prestige. And just as the security room arrived, a group of security guards followed the instructions. A wall of people formed behind him.He looked at the old professor with sinister eyes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "You seem to have forgotten who is the master of this school."

Hearing the sound, the old professor frowned even more tightly, and the medical students were unable to move forward.

At this time, Francis took the opportunity to stand up and encourage, saying that the old principal would not be able to convince the public unless he killed the chicken once to scare the monkeys.

The old principal thought it made sense, so he waved his hand and said: "In the past, we gave you too much power in the medical department. In the future, you are not allowed to go out without the approval of the school. Even if everyone violates the rules this time, all members of the medical department will be penalized. We will study it next semester. The funding will be halved. If you still don’t leave, don’t blame me for canceling your future recommendation letters.”

Letters of recommendation.

This is a bridge for fresh graduates from Sayre Rose University to reach various senior levels, and it is an extremely important stepping stone.

It stands to reason that this is a mutually beneficial matter between students and the school, but the principal is retiring next month. If he manipulates student files in advance, he can also ruin a person's future.

"How could you do this? Do you want to practice favoritism and threaten students just for the sake of a perfect historical record in your career?" The old professor looked at him in shock, with disappointment in his eyes.

In the past, he only thought that the other party was a bit vain and wanted to save face, but after all, he still considered it for the school's talent development.

I never expected that he would use such dirty methods for himself.

Moreover, after he pointed out his mistake, he still showed no regrets on his face, and was as proud as if he had won a battle.

The old professor was completely disappointed. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and sent a text message that he had edited long ago.

"Oh, it's too late for you to try any tricks now. The demerits have already been entered into the file by artificial intelligence. You are destined to hurt a group of children you brought for a student who has only been in school for a few days." The old principal is still there. While talking sarcastically.

However, before two seconds passed, the secretary next to him suddenly changed his expression.

"Principal, the system shows that your disciplinary order is invalid." He held the tablet and handed it to the principal, with a panicked look on his face: "Your permission is prohibited."

"What? How is this possible..." The principal was startled, thinking he was joking, but when he looked down and saw that he still couldn't log in to his system account, he turned back to check the notification sent by the system, and it turned out to be an order from the headquarters. "Headquarters? How did the headquarters know about this?!"

He was filled with anger and glared at the old professor in front of him, but he felt that the other person would not have so much energy to defeat him.

And the answer was soon revealed.

Another person got off the spaceship from the Department of Medicine. He walked slowly and slowly into the courtyard in the vast night.

The moment the old principal saw the other person's face clearly, his pupils shrank suddenly and he said in disbelief: "Wilson, how could it be you?!"

How could you betray me!

"Principal, I haven't seen you for a few days. I think it is necessary to tell you something clearly." Wilson bowed respectfully to the principal and said in a helpless tone: "Since you introduced Francis to me, He lobbied me over and over again to join a strange organization, but I didn't want to, so he distanced himself from me and began to speak ill of me in front of you, which almost made you change your mind and refuse to accept me from the academy."

"Actually, I'm not that obsessed with this position. It's just that since you approached him, you've often disappeared. I'm worried. Did he also offer you unknown potions or medicines, claiming to have super powers or something? What about extending life expectancy?”

It can be seen that Wilson is very grateful to the principal, so his words are very sincere.

When the principal heard this, his eyes immediately dodge, and he denied: "There is no such thing. Purcell Rose University is a cutting-edge field that believes in science. How could I violate my creed?"

But his rhetoric obviously did not hold water in front of the familiar Wilson.

Wilson looked at him with pity and said: "My dear principal, you are really confused. Have you seen the fate of the student on the ground? Don't you still know that what Francis gave you was not an elixir? It was clearly an elixir. Poison. The Department of Medicine just gave me a report this afternoon. The student with the strange tumor in his brain got sick after taking the potion."

With that said, he handed over the report.

The black characters on the newspaper above record the whole process of the person's illness, as well as the symptoms of discomfort after each washing ceremony. Anyone with a little bit of judgment can see that the two are inevitably connected.

"Wilson, don't slander me. Just because I distanced myself from you, you framed me." Francis jumped to the side and tried to reach out and tear up the report.

But the principal had already read ten lines at a glance. At this moment, his hands and feet were trembling, and his pupils were trembling. He turned his head and stared at Francis. He asked coldly: "Is what they said true? Is there really something wrong with your potions?" "