God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

The infirmary was silent.

Li Wei, whose foot injury had eased slightly, was trembling with fear. She looked at Huang Huasheng with a strange and frightened look, and then quickly lowered her eyelids when the other person turned to look at her.

Fang Ran's heart was beating a little fast.

Huang Huasheng's gaze made her feel like she was being seen through, but this was impossible to happen.

Fang Ran's mind quickly flashed through what he had encountered in just half a day after entering the dungeon, and he frowned based on his "own" persona.

"What do I explain?"

Fang Ran stood up angrily, his hands doing delicate manicures trembling with anger.

"Huang Huasheng! I'm just an ordinary teacher who signed an agreement to teach! What can I resist? Student Yang wants to transfer classes, is there any way I can stop him?"

She said everything she was "thinking" about in one breath, her eyes filled with angry flames and helpless fear.

【? ? ? ? Holy shit! Is this blame shifting? ? 】

[No, I really didn’t expect this. Fang Ran would blame Yang Da? Isn't this putting Yang on the fire? 】

[Not necessarily. I just wanted to say it. The look in the eyes of this doctor and the instructor on the playground just now seems to have a good attitude towards Yang Da? 】

[This is indeed a bit strange. Isn’t Yang Da also a student in Fengze who has undergone transformation? 】

[...That's true, but didn't you notice? When Yang Da triggered the identification, there was a sentence saying that Yang Da’s identity was different from other students]

[That's still a student... Wait, so that sentence means that Yang Da can be taught, but he can't be seriously harmed? 】

[It should be, I don’t know, it’s just a guess]

[So can Fang Ran deceive this doctor with these words? I don’t feel like this doctor is just an ordinary doctor]

[Me too, but I think Fang Ran seems quite confident? 】

【…】

In fact, Fang Ran's heart was almost stopping. The severe lack of oxygen in her brain caused her to have difficulty breathing and her cheeks were red.

But the real situation is that when Fang Ran got angry, Huang Huasheng's expression relaxed.

He smiled quietly, and a smile appeared on his straight face.

Huang Huasheng sighed: "Teacher Fang, you are worrying too much. Fengze cherishes every teacher. You are all elites we value very much."

As he spoke, he stood up, walked to Fang Ran, who was "still angry", and patted the other party's shoulder comfortingly.

"Teacher Fang, you must be under too much pressure recently. Otherwise, how could you misunderstand me?"

Fang Ran closed his eyes, shook off Huang Huasheng's hand as if still angry, turned around and was about to walk out, but quickly stopped.

She bit her lip, and a lot of the lipstick on her lips was bitten, "Forget it, please quickly take care of Classmate Yang's wounds, I have to take them back."

Huang Huasheng smiled and nodded: "Of course, I will take care of Yang's wound."

After saying that, he stopped pestering Fang Ran and turned around and walked towards Yang Jingshu.

"Classmate Yang, please turn your back to me for a while. I want to check the condition of the wound and then apply medicine to you."

Huang Watson said.

Yang Jingshu didn't say a word. From the beginning to the end, she looked indifferent and watched the quarrel between the teacher and the doctor with cold eyes, with a hint of ridicule.

However, Yang Jingshu thought about it and listened to Huang Huasheng's intention to treat her wounds.

Looking at Yang Jingshu who turned around in front of her, Huang Huasheng glanced at the torn cloth behind her and frowned slightly.

After confirming that there was only one whip wound on the other party's body, Huang Huasheng began to clean the wound carefully, and then carefully sprinkled a layer of medicated powder on Yang Jingshu's wound and fixed it bit by bit with gauze.

"Okay, don't touch the water for a week, and just try to rest as much as possible."

After Huang Huasheng took care of the wound, he ordered with a smile.

Compared to his "enthusiasm", Yang Jingshu just hummed slightly, touched the treated wound on her back, turned around and helped Li Wei out.

After all, Li Wei was not very courageous. She bowed to Huang Huasheng and thanked Dr. Huang twice before she dared to walk to the door with Yang Jingshu.

Huang Huasheng waved his hand to her with a very soft look: "No, no, no, serving students is my profession."

Li Wei trembled all over and nodded repeatedly.

[...Ahhh, this sanctimonious dog doctor]

【That’s right! He had definitely done something to Li Wei, otherwise how could Li Wei be so scared? 】

[It must have been done to many students... I feel like this doctor looks like a pervert]

[Indeed...I don't deny this]

【…】

Seeing that both of them had taken care of their wounds, Fang Ran stopped staying and stepped forward to gently support Li Wei's arm. He turned back and nodded to Huang Huasheng who was looking over.

Huang Huasheng still had the same smiling expression. He waved to Fang Ran, indicating that he would leave slowly and not see him off.

It wasn't until the figures of Yang Jingshu and the others completely disappeared from sight that the smile on Huang Huasheng's face gradually disappeared.

He looked back at the messy pill bottles and gauze on the table, walked to the window with a sullen face, took out his cell phone from his pocket and started to make a call in the cold wind.

"Beep beep..."

The default ringtone being dialed came from the other end of the phone. Huang Huasheng was not in a hurry. He looked at the students still running on the playground not far away, and the irritability in his heart seemed to dissipate a lot.

"Watson? Why are you calling me so late?"

About twenty seconds later, the phone call came through, and the voice of a middle-aged man smoking came from inside.

"Uncle," Huang Huasheng politely called the middle-aged man opposite him before saying what he wanted to say.

"I just want to ask you, when will the student named Yang Jingshu in the college graduate?"

"Yang Jingshu?"

The middle-aged man on the other end of the phone frowned and remembered the name from his memory.

"It will take some time. What's wrong? What did she do?"

Huang Huasheng sighed, pinched his brows and said, "It's not a big deal. It's just that she doesn't know what's wrong with her brain now, and she's getting closer to those ordinary students..."

He spoke for a few minutes, recounting what happened today and then stopped, waiting for the middle-aged man's response.

The middle-aged man on the other end of the phone blew out a smoke ring and said disapprovingly: "It's okay."

"It's just a cheap sympathy that a rich girl suddenly felt. She just likes to make friends with those poor students. When she returns to her family after graduation, she forgets everything about this place in a few days."

Huang Huasheng was stunned for a moment, "So you don't need to worry about it?"

"Tube?"

The middle-aged man smiled: "What does it matter? We can't really beat the daughter of a big client half to death."

"Listen to me. When this young lady has had enough fun and becomes obedient, it will be none of our business."