Francis, of course, refused to admit it.

Once trust has cracked, it is difficult to mend it.

At the critical moment, Ye Lan, who was under the eaves of the corridor, added quietly, "Whether it is true or not, we will know by extracting the secretions from Miyata's stomach."

He had just taken the potion, and the severe vomiting of blood proved that his body was reacting violently. It was the most accurate time to do a test at this time.

So the principal did not stop the people from the medical department.

The old professor led the students to rush forward. He first used a temporary gauze curtain to block the line of sight. After stabilizing Miyata's vital signs, he observed the stomach. When he saw the image displayed on the instrument, everyone gasped. A breath of air-conditioning.

"Oh my God, what is this? A bug?"

Soon, the old professor came out holding the image and let the principal see it for himself.

Wilson moved closer together and saw that a stomach-shaped organ on top was densely covered with small bugs.

The tiny and long threads of insects kept rolling and swimming in the stomach, making one feel numb and almost nauseous.

"What on earth is this?" Wilson couldn't help but look away and asked.

The old professor had a cold face and spat out the answer seriously, "It's his blood."

what?

The principal and Wilson were both stunned.

"I also find it unbelievable, but the blood extracted from his stomach is indeed all blood." The old professor said word by word: "In other words, those potions corroded his blood. Once the potion fails, all the blood will be lost." Run out automatically."

This was the truth that caused Miyata to vomit blood.

The scene became very quiet for a while.

The principal looked back at the dripping blood on the steps that had not yet dried up. He couldn't help but retched. At the same time, an indescribable panic surged in his heart. He grabbed the sleeve of the old professor and said in a hasty voice: "Me too. I need to have a physical examination."

This sentence is an indirect admission of the fact that he also took the potion.

"Okay, come with me." The old professor was kind-hearted as a doctor and immediately put aside his previous suspicion and took him to take a movie.

Up to now, this washing ceremony has basically been finalized.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Francis was about to grease his feet and run away. Unexpectedly, he was stopped by the security guard as soon as he took a step.

"Professor Francis, where do you want to leave your students? You have to stay and be responsible for everything that happens here." Wilson stepped forward, put his hands behind his back and smiled politely at him: "The principal is ill. Now I, the vice-principal, have full authority to handle affairs. So now, I am the person in charge."

This is what the so-called feng shui turns around.

When Francis was held down by the security guard, he was still cursing, but unfortunately no one could protect him.

The results of the principal's physical examination came out soon after.

He only found a small tumor in his stomach. Since the dose of medicine was not large, it was not difficult to remove it.

However, the old principal was still shocked when a tumor grew in his body. At the same time, he was deeply disgusted by Francis's deception.

"Investigate! We must investigate strictly! Bring all the students who participated in the ceremony for questioning and find out how many people that old guy has harmed over the years?"

Without his order, Wilson outside had sealed off the entire college and asked the security guards to divide the students into groups for questioning.

Sophia, Ilya and others were taken for physical examination first.

At first, they were unwilling to believe that the divine power they received was obtained in exchange for their health, but with the advanced equipment, their terrible physical condition was clearly visible.

"Ah! How could my body and my face be so ulcerated? No!"

Sophia was still crying when she was pulled out of the temporary examination room. The blood marks on her arms that she accidentally scratched were festering abscesses, not fresh flesh and blood.

And Ilya's situation was equally bad.

His limbs were covered with large and small tumors, and if all were to be removed, he might face the risk of amputation.

When he left the examination room, he slipped and fell down on the steps. He fell into a daze, looking at the night with a mixture of sadness and joy.

After an unknown amount of time, a slender figure walked in front of him.

His stiff limbs moved. He slowly lowered his gaze and looked at the delicate-looking girl in front of him. He opened his mouth and uttered after a while, "During the competition, you deliberately knocked out the bottle of potion to prevent me from drinking it."

This is not an interrogative sentence, but an affirmative sentence.

Ye Lan did not deny it, but looked at his new ears and said in a cold tone: "If you want to live, go somewhere."

Ilya was stunned for a moment, and stars quickly appeared in his dim eyes. He nodded heavily and said, "I want to live."

He is a child who survived the war, and the artillery fire did not kill him.

He has a stronger desire for life than anyone else.

Ye Lan was not surprised. He took a blank medical record and wrote a number on it, "Just contact this person."

Ilya took it and saw that there was only a series of numbers on it. He hesitated for a moment before walking out of the yard, taking a deep breath and dialing out on his mobile phone.

Doodle.

After two rings, someone answered quickly.

"Hello, this is the Refugee Emergency Center. If you need help, Green Dream Country will provide you with all support." A friendly female voice came from the microphone.

When I heard about the organization the other party belonged to, Ilya was stunned again.

Green Dream Country.

This familiar country reminded him of someone.

A hero who once passed by his hometown by chance and saved the people from fire and water.If that person hadn't traveled there and happened to mediate the war, he would have been just a hair away from being killed by a missile.

Later, that man founded a country.

He had longed for it, but at that time he was too weak and didn't even know where the landmark of Green Dream Country was. Later, when he met Francis, his former dream was gradually annihilated in his memory.

Unexpectedly, when he was at the end of his rope, the rescue center of Green Dream Country would be handed over to him.

He held the phone tightly, his eyes were red, and his voice choked up: "Hello, my name is Elijah, I need your help..."

The commotion lasted for a long time. Lei Ze and Huang Wei'an, who were standing on the wall, were the most laid-back people at the scene.

The phone ran out of battery midway, so Huang Wei'an secretly went to the classroom to get a power bank. When he came out, he happened to bump into the old principal. His hands trembled with fright and he almost dropped the phone.

'Hey, don't throw us off, we're still waiting to watch the live broadcast. '

'Brother, why are you so cowardly? Now that we have won the round, stand up! '

'Haha, let me take a good look at the ugly face of this old principal who has suffered the consequences of his own actions. '

……

The barrage in the live broadcast room was still scrolling. The old principal happened to take a glance and saw these messages, and his face suddenly darkened again.

"Wilson, come here." He raised his hand to call over the vice principal who was directing the dispatch. When they arrived, he said in a deep voice: "Although Ye Lan's expose was meritorious this time, broadcasting a live broadcast to leak internal information of the college violated school rules. , I think we should still be punished and expelled from school."

what?

People nearby were stunned when they heard it.

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