Yili took Ishta to the infirmary.

In the infirmary, the school doctor looked at Yi Li who had returned. Just as he raised an attentive smile, he saw Ishta beside her. The smile on his face froze.

Yili saw the fear and disbelief in his eyes.

Ishtar and the school doctor exchanged glances, and the doctor finally reacted. He quickly suppressed his shock and looked at Yili with the same attentiveness as before: "Principal, you're here again? What's going on?"

"This is my child. He just felt unwell, so I brought him here to see you." Yili patted Ishta's head gently and said, "Please help me see if he is sick."

"Okay, okay."

The school doctor looked at Ishtar, who looked harmless, and couldn't help swallowing.

Why did this gentleman come to this place?

"Tell the school doctor what's wrong with you?"

Yili pulled out a chair as he sat down next to him, asking Ishtar to sit with him.

Ishtar looked at the school nurse and described her condition. "I have chest tightness, dizziness, stomach pain, and sometimes even dry heaving. School nurse, do you think I'm seriously ill?"

The school doctor looked at Ishtar, who was frightened in front of him, as if he had seen a ghost, with a trace of horror in his eyes. Fortunately, the school doctor reacted in time, quickly took out the stethoscope professionally, and began to examine Ishtar properly.

If you look closely, you can see that the school doctor's hands are shaking, just like a Parkinson's patient.

Yi Li watched the two of them competing with each other in acting.

The school doctor's hands were shaking so much that they were about to cramp, but he still had to bite the bullet and play the role of patient and doctor with Ishtar.

"Well, you probably have gastroenteritis. Did you have an irregular diet before?"

"Yes, when I was in the orphanage, I often couldn't get food and had to go hungry. My food was also taken away by children my age or older than me."

Ishtar's acting was so poor that he almost played the victim to Yili.

Yi Li's mouth twitched slightly, and he forced himself to cooperate with Ishtar in silence: "What? That orphanage actually treated you like this. I'll report them when I get back!"

"No need! Sister."

Ishtar looked at Yili with a look of relief: "Rather than holding them accountable, I am more grateful to my sister for helping me. If it weren't for my sister, I might not have the good life I have now."

"Ishtar, you are still too sensible. You will be bullied."

Ishtar earnestly taught him, "Sometimes being soft-hearted isn't a good thing. They won't remember your number."

"Yeah?"

Ishtar's eyes were pure and clear: "But they let me meet you. If I can meet a sister as good as you, all the bullying I suffered before is worth it."

"Silly child."

Yili patted Ishtar's head lovingly and then looked at the school doctor: "Is his condition serious now? Do I need to take him to the hospital?"

When the school doctor heard Yili say this, he subconsciously looked at Ishta again.

Ishtar nodded calmly.

"It's not serious. Just give him some IV drips and some medicine and he should feel much better. Just pay attention to his diet and avoid eating oily or spicy food that burdens his stomach."

"Yeah, okay."

Yili nodded to show that he understood.

"I'll accompany you. If you feel unwell, you must tell me, okay?"

Yili pretended to be a good guardian who cared about the child. No one knew that at this moment she was thinking in her heart whether Ishtar would die if she put the deadly poison into the infusion bottle.

However, these bold speculations were quickly overturned by Yili.

He is not a human, but a dungeon boss, a ghost-like existence.

In his eyes, my tricks may just be children playing house.

Ishtar nodded obediently: "Okay."

When Yili was accompanying Ishta for an IV drip, Xiaozhu came in at some point.

Ishtar's eyes met Xiaozhu's, and then he looked away calmly.

"Principal, someone's here and wants to see you."

"above?"

"Yes, it's someone from the Education Bureau."

Yi Li frowned slightly: "Isn't it just that I accidentally left the meeting? Is it really that serious?"

Upon hearing this, Ishtar looked at Yili with a worried look on his face: "Sister, did something happen to you?"

Yi Li waved his hand: "Nothing, just a small matter. I can handle it myself."

Yili looked at Ishtar with a smile: "I may not be able to accompany you. I need to take care of those things. If you need anything later, just tell the school doctor, okay?"

Ishtar nodded: "Yes, I understand."

Yili: "Well, I'll go first."

Yili and Xiaozhu left, and the footsteps gradually faded away until they disappeared.

There was no trace of innocence and weakness in Ishtar's eyes. He pulled out the needle from the back of his hand without changing his expression and stood up.

The school doctor who happened to come over met Ishtar's eyes. The color on his face, which had finally returned, immediately faded like a tide, and he became so pale that people couldn't help but wonder if he was going to faint in the next second.

"S-Sir."

The school doctor spoke tremblingly.

Ishtar glanced coldly at the school doctor and said, "You don't need me to remind you what to do, do you?"

The school doctor quickly shook his head: "No need, no need."

It's not easy to be a working monster these days.

Not only do they have to complete their own work, but they also have to cooperate with the adults above them at any time to satisfy their hobbies.

For example, this person pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger. Although he has a good family background, he pretends to be a homeless, helpless, fragile and pitiful orphan.

It almost felt like it was dreaming.

The school doctor stood there trembling, feeling that he would become the nourishment of this copy in the next second.

After all, these bosses are famous for changing their expressions as fast as turning the pages of a book.

In the last second, they are talking to you in a gentle voice and with a smile on their face, and in the next second, they want to kill you.

Ishtar passed by without even glancing at it.

The moment it heard the door close, it immediately sat down on the ground in a mess, as if all its strength had been drained away.

It’s great that I live another day.

Yili followed Xiaozhu to the principal's office.

Xiaozhu opened the door for her.

Yi Li looked up

Inside the office stood five obese men wearing black jackets.

They sat on the sofa, drinking tea, exuding an ominous aura.

He comes with bad intentions.

Yi Li remained calm, without any unnecessary emotion on his face, let alone nervousness.

"Don't talk nonsense when you go in. They are all high-ranking officials."

Xiaozhu reminded warmly.

Yili nodded, not knowing whether he heard it or not.

As soon as he stepped inside, he was immediately caught by Wushuang's eyes.

In an instant, a chill exploded in my brain.

"You are finally here, the new principal of Diying School, Yili."