Cultivators at the Wizarding Academy

Chapter 126 Visit

The young boy postman begins delivering lolis.

Since there were four, I couldn't deliver them all at once, so I made two trips back and forth.

Tai'an's figure traced a graceful arc in the sky, landing smoothly in front of the dormitory. He dropped off Fu and Leona, whom he had been carrying, and then returned to the classroom.

Adhering to the principle of treating everyone equally, I treat every friend the same.

This is his own understanding of how to conduct himself in the world, and he has yet to find anything wrong with it…

In less than a minute, they returned to their front door and put down the two little girls they had been carrying.

Tai'an saw Aglaia waiting in front of his house and a strange, black-haired older woman in a white coat.

Step forward and gently push open the iron gate.

The bearings appeared to have been replaced; the tooth-grinding metallic scraping sound was no longer heard.

"Young Master! This is Hua Yun, our academy's school doctor. She has some things she'd like to discuss with you."

Aglaia mustered her courage and took the initiative to introduce herself.

Tai'an gave a curt "Oh," and said, "Madam, what can I do for you?"

Hua Yun hesitated for a few seconds before speaking, then said, "I'm here for the girls affected by the Night Whisper Hotel incident. Some of them are currently hospitalized, and we hope that Young Master Tai'an can pay attention to this as soon as possible and provide a solution."

"The matter at the Night Whisper Hotel has nothing to do with Blue Rose."

Tai'an first emphasized a premise: regardless of how outsiders believe it, as long as there is no direct evidence, it has nothing to do with Blue Rose.

Hua Yun was speechless. Upon hearing this, she was at a loss for words. Fortunately, the situation took a turn for the better.

Tai'an hesitated for a moment, then said, "However, I feel it's only right to provide some humanitarian aid. How are they doing now?"

Hua Yun gave a general description of the situation.

Tai'an frowned slightly. There were too many seriously injured people, and the cost of rescuing them would be enormous. He hesitated, wondering whether he should meddle in other people's business.

"Xiao An, I'll go with you to take a look..." Yin Yue shook Tai An's arm: "The magic-powered vehicle will only take a short time to go and return..."

"Alright!" Tai'an nodded slowly.

It's more reliable to check the actual situation first before thinking of a solution.

Silvermoon's magic-powered vehicle can only seat five people at most. However, everyone is clamoring to go, and there aren't enough seats.

"You can ride in my car!"

As a princess, Dorothy naturally had no shortage of means of transportation.

"What's the point of going to the hospital? We'll be back soon..."

Taian wanted the little girls to stay home. No one listened; they all chatted and laughed as they squeezed into Dorothy's magical vehicle.

Aglaia watched the magic-powered vehicle ascend and disappear into the distance, secretly wishing to follow. But at the last moment, she silently stopped herself. She knew the difference in their social standing was too great; she would ultimately find it impossible to fit in.

The silver-white magic-powered vehicle and the dark purple magic-powered vehicle each carried four people, including two drivers, four little girls, Tai'an, and Hua Yun.

In a short while, before the novelty of flying had even worn off, the forest below transformed into a cluster of buildings, and the altitude began to drop.

Two magical vehicles were parked in front of the St. Violet Hospital. Passersby cast curious glances at them.

The person riding in the magic car must be a big shot.

"Young Master Tai'an, I'll go park the car. Miss's safety is in your hands." Luo Ang seemed carefree, completely lacking the caution expected of a guardian.

"Don't worry! Little An is much better than Grandpa Luo Ang..."

Yinyue hugged Tai'an's arm, her eyes narrowing into crescent moons.

Dorothy silently moved closer and hugged the other side.

"Alright, you two..." Tai'an said sternly, emphasizing his tone, "We're here to visit a patient, not to have fun. Behave yourselves."

"Hmph! You brat, so pretentious..." Yin Yue muttered to herself.

Hua Yun led the way to the front desk of the outpatient department and inquired to obtain the ward number.

Located in the inpatient building No. 3, on the seventh to ninth floors.

She comes here almost every week and leads the way with practiced ease.

The light gray building is twelve stories high. The exterior walls are spotless, indicating that there is ample funding for building maintenance.

The largest hospital in the capital is clearly a for-profit organization, not a charity.

Every day, patients come from all over the country who have heard of its reputation. The inpatient department is almost never empty, and a fifth building was added two years ago.

Inside the cramped staircase leading to the heavens, the young boy, looking sullen, squeezed in the center of the women, gazing up at the softly lit magic lamps overhead.

"Xiao An, we're here!" Yin Yue pushed Tai An's shoulder.

The group walked out of the Heavenly Ladder.

Hua Yun approached the nurses' station and gently patted the table with her pale hands: "Could you please inform Amelie?"

"Cleric Amelie?" The nurse recognized Hua Yun's face and assumed she was a doctor from some department of the hospital, so she was very polite.

"Yes!"

Regarding the treatment costs, Hua Yun had no idea how to ask Tai An for the money, so she could only pass the buck and pretend she didn't know anything.

"Ms. Amelie should be at work right now. Madam, I think I can help."

The head nurse, who resembled an elderly woman, had a kind smile.

At less than seventy years old, he was already incredibly old, his life force flickering like a candle in the wind, ready to be extinguished at any moment.

Ordinary people without any trace of immortality rarely live past seventy; their average lifespan is between sixty-five and sixty-seven. Those engaged in heavy physical labor have even shorter lifespans, usually not exceeding fifty. To the others in the hospital, sixty-eight-year-old head nurse Xie Li already exceeded the average lifespan and should have long since reached retirement age.

Unfortunately, the Violet Kingdom doesn't have a retirement pension. Leaving a job means losing your livelihood and having no future.

Moreover, the employment situation in the outside world has always been severe, making it even more difficult to find a job.

Many elderly people would rather die at their posts and receive compensation than starve to death at home, and head nurse Xie Li was no exception.

"Young Master Tai'an is the heir of the Blue Rose family and has come here specifically to find out what's going on," Hua Yun gestured.

The old woman's discreet gaze swept over the many young and beautiful faces, a flicker of inexplicable jealousy crossing her mind.

"Young Master Tai'an, please pay the fees first. The hospitalization fee, emergency rescue fee, medication fee, nursing fee, and magic ambulance dispatch fee total 27 gold coins, 39 silver dollars, and 86 copper pence."

The receptionist nurse understood and handed her a receipt.

Tai'an took it and looked at it with a displeased expression. He had an urge to turn around and leave immediately, but the girls around him were watching, and he couldn't tarnish his heroic image.

Besides, he could easily earn back less than thirty gold coins.

It's impossible to fail at the first step without even understanding the situation.

Tai'an expressionlessly flipped his hand and took out a bag of gold coins from his spatial ring. He counted out the corresponding twenty-eight coins, collected a batch of change, and then signed the expense list.

"Young Master Tai'an, shall I show you to the patient?" The head nurse's face was so full of wrinkles that she almost smiled out of nowhere.

(End of this chapter)