Chapter 316 Warning: Your Identity Has Been Revealed! The Genius Madmen of Norton University [2 Updates]

The dean's pen fell to the ground.

This patient had just arrived and he hadn't received the medical records yet, so naturally he couldn't give them to Ying Zijin.

So, Ying Zijing just glanced at it and immediately drew a conclusion?!

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man in the wheelchair gripped the handle tightly, utterly astonished: "You—"

Even the Ms. Qingjia he met abroad came to this conclusion after examining his body.

The middle-aged man's expression changed completely. He stood up shakily, supporting himself on his wheelchair, and bowed to the girl.

The young man was taken aback by his action: "Dad?"

"Miracle Doctor, I'm so sorry." The middle-aged man was very ashamed. "It was my ignorance that led me to misunderstand you and say such things to you. I am truly sorry."

He has a bad temper and is very arrogant, but he admits his mistakes and corrects them.

The dean wiped his sweat and finally spoke: "Miss Ying, I haven't introduced you yet. This is Professor Ji Feng, and this is his son, Ji Qinglin."

"Hmm." Ying Zijin nodded slightly. "You have radiation. Where have you been before?"

Her divine abilities had not yet recovered; she was only relying on her years of medical experience to make a diagnosis.

Hearing her ask that, Ji Feng felt even more ashamed.

He didn't expect that even after he said those things, she would still be willing to treat him.

“Miracle doctor, my father was a national-level researcher, but he’s retired now.” Ji Qinglin thought for a moment, then frowned. “If there was any radiation involved, it should have happened twenty-three years ago, so how could it be happening now…”

Ji Feng was diagnosed with stomach cancer this year.

It was too late; the cancer was in its late stages.

Even if it's radiation, how could it have been hidden for twenty-three years?

"There's nothing surprising about it," Ying Zijin said calmly. "The world is vast and full of wonders; anything can happen."

"Was it really caused by radiation?" Ji Feng frowned as if he had thought of something. "But I was so far away at the time..."

He remembered clearly that everyone in the central area had died within a few months.

He was far away, so although he was definitely exposed to radiation, it wasn't much.

So after the experiment ended, he never had any health problems.

That year, things just wouldn't work out.

If Ying Zijing hadn't said that, Ji Feng wouldn't have thought about what happened twenty-three years ago.

Ying Zijin raised her eyes: "Give me your hand."

Ji Feng became very obedient this time and dutifully stretched out his hand.

Ying Zijing glanced at his lifeline and raised an eyebrow: "He's quite lucky."

This lifeline indicates a lifespan of eighty years.

Ji Feng is fifty-three years old this year, and has twenty-seven years left to live.

But that is on the condition that his cancer can be cured.

However, late-stage cancer is a fatal disease, and there is simply no cure.

Furthermore, Ji Feng has dragged this out for too long.

Because of the radiation, his stomach cancer was different from ordinary stomach cancer.

"Miracle doctor!" Ji Feng exclaimed anxiously, "Is there any hope?"

Nobody wants to die if they can live.

But he didn't have high hopes.

“You have too many cancer cells in your body.” Ying Zijin pondered for a moment. “I can extend your lifespan, but the pain cannot be completely eliminated, only reduced. You will have to endure it until you are 80 years old.”

Ji Feng's expression brightened: "I can live to 80?"

Even the Miss Qingjia he met only said that she could give him another six years to live.

However, she was in a hurry, so they only exchanged contact information.

Ji Feng then learned that there was a miracle doctor at Shaoren Hospital, so he came to take a look.

Ji Qinglin was also taken aback.

After being diagnosed with late-stage stomach cancer, Ji Feng visited hospitals both in China and abroad, but there was nothing they could do.

The hospital director was even more shocked: "Miss Ying, is there any hope for late-stage cancer?"

80 years old is also the age at which some people die peacefully in their sleep.

“It can’t be considered a cure, it can only be considered a suppression.” Ying Zijing stood up. “Let’s go to the operating room.”

When she left Norton University, she took some alchemical materials with her.

Perfect, it can be used on Ji Feng.

Ji Qinglin quickly pushed Ji Feng over, and the dean hurriedly followed.

**

Two hours later, the surgery was over.

When Ying Zijing got home, it was already 8:30 p.m.

"Yaoyao, you're back." Wen Fengmian was reading the newspaper when he heard the noise. He looked up and smiled. "It's cold, so Dad made you some soup. Come and have some."

“Dad.” Ying Zijing walked over, thought for a moment, and then spoke, “I saw a patient today.”

"Go to the doctor?" Wen Fengmian disagreed and was worried. "Yaoyao, you still have to study and participate in competitions. Don't do things like this. It's too tiring."

Ying Zijin had undergone a significant change, which Wen Fengmian could not possibly fail to notice.

But he didn't ask.

He knows this is his daughter, and that hasn't changed, and that's enough.

“It’s just occasionally.” Ying Zijing ladled a bowl of soup and placed it in front of Wen Fengmian. She paused for a moment, then said, “Dad, I found the same symptoms in him as you.”

When she examined Wen Fengmian, she discovered that he not only had asthma, but also cancer in his stomach.

The situation is exactly the same as Ji Feng's.

Fortunately, when she woke up, Wen Fengmian still had early-stage stomach cancer, which made treatment easy.

This is also the main reason why she treated Ji Feng.

Wen Fengmian paused, then slowly looked up: "What a coincidence?"

He fell silent for a long while before asking, "Yaoyao, what was the name of the person you treated?"

“Ji Feng,” Ying Zijing took a sip of soup, “is a professor.”

Upon hearing the somewhat familiar name, Wen Fengmian paused, feeling as if it were yesterday: "It's him."

“Dad,” Ying Zijin looked at him, “If anything happens, don’t worry, I’m here for you.”

Wen Fengmian's body trembled slightly, and he smiled, "Dad knows."

He was devastated when his wife left with their eldest daughter and remained depressed for a long time.

But then God gave him a daughter.

He has nothing to regret.

Let bygones be bygones.

He didn't want to get entangled with it anymore.

Wen Fengmian returned to his bedroom, just as Wen Tinglan made a video call to him.

"dad."

The boy in the picture is wearing a Norton University uniform, with an upright posture and a more lively facial expression.

My past psychological problems have been completely cured.

At first, Wen Fengmian was a little worried about Wen Tinglan being alone in a foreign country, but he was relieved later.

Norton University is indeed a great place to go.

After Wen Tinglan finished telling him about what had happened at school, Wen Fengmian asked, "Yuyu, how are the classes? Are they difficult?"

Upon hearing this question, Wen Tinglan paused for a moment: "Everything is fine."

Wen Tinglan really didn't dare tell Wen Fengmian that he had blown up the laboratory while he was working with his senior brothers and sisters to build a small new technology weapon and testing its power.

But his senior classmates remained calm, patted him on the shoulder, and said that this was very common.

They even said that the senior students have already blown up countless ones, and you've only gotten one. You still need to work harder.

However, the fact that the money for repairing the lab would be deducted from their scholarships is rather inhumane.

Fortunately, Norton University is very wealthy. As an SS-level student, he not only received free room and board, but also a monthly scholarship of $100,000.

Wen Tinglan finally understood why his sister had told him to prepare himself mentally before sending him off on the plane.

This is quite a psychological shock.

Norton University is indeed a paradise for geniuses and madmen.

**

On the other side.

After a day of scientific research, Pei Tianyi returned to his hotel room.

He wearily rubbed his temples, turned on his computer, and logged into a forum called "NOK".

This is the account his mentor gave him, saying that there are many extraordinary people on this forum, and he can browse it when he has time.

Of course, Pei Tianyi could only look at the homepage; he couldn't access the hidden sections.

Over the years, fewer than one hundred users have accessed the hidden section from the homepage.

After all, not just anyone can join the Hidden Alliance.

However, quite a few big shots occasionally come to the homepage out of boredom to see what interesting things are happening.

At first, Pei Tianyi didn't think there was anything special about this forum, and even disliked the black color scheme.

But a while ago, he posted a reward on a whim, and someone actually helped him solve it.

Pei Tianyi posted the Middle English document he wanted to translate and set a reward amount.

There are five documents in total, each worth 50,000 words.

But an hour passed and no one answered.

Pei Tianyi frowned and raised the reward to one million.

If you know Middle English, translating these documents would only take about ten minutes.

He is not short of money; Ellen School invests billions of dollars in the laboratory every year.

Translating this document would be of great help to him.

Despite the increased reward amount, ten minutes passed and still no one answered.

Pei Tianyi was very annoyed, but this was within his expectations.

These documents contain not only Middle English, but also a large number of Old English words.

Middle English still has people who understand it, but Old English is truly extinct.

Just as he was about to log out of the NOK forum, a pop-up window appeared in the system.

Pei Tianyi paused, then realized what was happening.

The guide has accepted your reward.

Brother Fu, you're such a cunning man :)

(End of this chapter)