Forced to marry a disabled man in the countryside? I'll repay you tenfold!

Although there are now several hundred golden pheasants—if even one dies in his care... he'll lose his job.

As he spoke, he handed the red-bellied pheasant to Su Wanqing, then got on his bicycle and went to call for help. Oh no, oh no, this is really the end!

Seeing Old Zhang flee in disarray, the students began to whisper among themselves:

"Liu Hongmei, you really are... Now look what happened, you were almost arrested as a spy, and now you almost killed someone's rare animal."

"I told you not to bring her out next time. Would it cost you anything to take a detour?"

Su Wanqing frowned as she glanced at the dying pheasant. Without saying much, she turned around and asked someone to bring a medical kit. She immediately gave it acupuncture and secretly poured some ordinary spiritual spring water over it. In less than two minutes, the pheasant slowly recovered and opened its eyes.

Uncle Ding finally breathed a sigh of relief and quickly carried the golden pheasant back to the backyard.

The students nearby stared in disbelief: "No wonder he's Dean Su; he can even heal animals!"

"The way they use those silver needles is amazing!"

Su Wanqing dusted off her hands, squinted at Liu Hongmei, and decided to make her regret it today. But first, she turned to ask:

"Why did the teacher ask you to come and call me?"

Then everyone remembered the important matter and started talking all at once: "It was the organization that came to confer the title of professor on you! But the person who came was the teacher's mortal enemy, surnamed Zhou. He comes from an old-fashioned family of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners and has always looked down on Western medicine. He said that the teacher is senile and that's why he made you a professor at such a young age. There must be something fishy going on."

"He also invited several authoritative experts from the Central Academy of Medical Sciences, as well as professors and scholars from major hospitals. There were five or six reporters alone, and a whole hundred people, all waiting to expose you."

"They also said that anyone who could cure Chen Ling's rare disease is a fraud, and we're here today to expose that."

"The teachers are about to lose control and they told us to come get you right away. You should go there quickly."

Liu Hongmei stood at the back of the crowd, but a smug smile quietly appeared on her lips—she was actually the one who had been pushing things along behind the scenes.

Yesterday, she sent telegrams everywhere, exaggerating the news that Su Wanqing was going to treat Chen Ling's illness, and even specifically named her as a "female doctor in her twenties," "effective on the same day," and "a nemesis of terminal illness," thus hooking up those old experts and reporters one by one.

Almost all the people who came today were "invited" by her.

She originally only wanted to embarrass Su Wanqing in public, but she didn't expect the matter to escalate so much that even a leader with the same disease was alarmed and sent someone to keep an eye on things. But that was just right!

She couldn't help but feel smug: Chen Ling's illness was an incurable disease worldwide; even if Su Wanqing was incredibly skilled, she couldn't possibly cure it on the spot. She was determined to witness Su Wanqing's utter humiliation today.

After listening, Su Wanqing raised her eyebrows. She originally just wanted to treat Chen Ling's illness quietly, so why did it suddenly cause such a big commotion?

Hundreds of experts, scholars, and journalists arrived, even alarming those in the central government.

However, she didn't show any panic on her face. Instead, she curled the corners of her lips and said, "In that case, let's go quickly."

After she finished speaking, she casually straightened her cuffs, as if she were going to attend an ordinary consultation.

Liu Hongmei revealed a mocking smile.

"Oh, right," Su Wanqing suddenly pointed at her and said to the special forces soldiers behind her:

"The other students can be released, but this one has to stay. The forestry bureau has already reported that she fed rare animals without authorization, which led to serious consequences. I can't make the decision on this; we have to wait for the forestry bureau to arrive to see how to handle it."

Liu Hongmei, who was just about to lift her foot, was completely stunned. She thought that Su Wanqing had turned the page after rescuing the pheasant. Why wasn't it over yet?

She quickly forced a smile: "Su Wanqing, look, the animals aren't seriously injured. I didn't mean to, I just wanted to feed them. How about we just let it go? The hospital is waiting for you. You can't make everyone wait for us over something so small, can you? I really know I was wrong."

Su Wanqing simply shook her head: "This isn't up to me. These are rare national animals, and we have to wait for the Forestry Bureau to make a decision. Instead of wasting your time asking me for help, you should save your explanation for them."

After saying that, he turned and left, leaving behind only a faint warning: "Think before you act next time. Don't be clueless about what you can and can't do. Once you've done something, you have to take responsibility."

None of the old classmates dared to utter a sound and followed closely behind—behind them were real soldiers with live ammunition; who would dare to plead for Liu Hongmei?

Besides, there's still a good show to watch at the hospital, and they don't want to miss it.

Liu Hongmei wanted to follow, but two soldiers held her down on either side. Frustrated, she stamped her feet and cried out, "Wait! Don't abandon me!"

But no one turned around, and she could only be pressed to the spot, feeling both angry and scared.

Su Wanqing took Xiao Wang and Zhang Qiang to the hospital. Although the distance was only a few hundred meters, she had been ordered to be accompanied wherever she went.

The fact that she seemed to be protected wherever she went gave her classmates a clearer understanding of Su Wanqing's true identity.

As soon as she entered the hospital, Su Wanqing saw several buses parked in the parking lot, some with license plates from other provinces, all carrying experts and reporters who had come from other places.

The corridor was packed with people, a sea of ​​people.

She kept walking, and before she even reached the ward, she heard a huge commotion in the lobby.

A thin but loud-voiced old man was slamming his fist on the table and cursing: "What kind of young girl can reach this level in her twenties? And cure everything? If you're going to lie, at least make it believable!"

That disease is an age-old problem; even the best equipment abroad can't cure it. How can she, a woman in her early twenties, be cured? With the skills you spout? Old Lin, over the years I've respected your genuine talent, but you're getting more and more confused. You've actually made a young girl a professor, and you even claim you can cure terminal illnesses. You're truly senile!

An expert wearing gold-rimmed glasses next to him also spoke up with a cold face: "We received news that there is a miracle doctor here who can cure this disease. There happens to be an important scientist in our organization who is also suffering from this disease and is on the verge of death. He still has important data in his mind, so we took the train here overnight."

And now you're telling me that treatment hasn't even started? The news was released without any verification; do you know what kind of situation this is?

Professor Lin was surrounded and sweating profusely. He only knew that Su Wanqing said he could give it a try, but he hadn't spread the word yet. How did they all come at once?