Chapter 27
What happened in the Academic Affairs Office spread like wildfire.
This explosive news quickly became the most discussed topic in the school, and was even exaggerated by a student from the Department of Communication who was engaged in self-media during a live broadcast as a shocking tidbit.
For a time, the incident of a teacher at a famous university molesting a female student became a hot news in the social section.
Netizens discussed this unofficial news more than the official announcement of increasing tariffs on imported goods from a certain country to 125%.
Thousands of comments later allowed websites with a keen sense of smell to discover the potential explosive point of this news, so they immediately applied for maximum exposure, attracting countless people to watch the show.
This girl is so pitiful. She finally got into such a great school, but her life is ruined like this...
[I never thought such a disgusting thing would happen in a prestigious university.]
If this is true, why is there no official news?
"Heh! Do you think this kind of thing will be brought to light? Please, have some dignity, old man! !"
[I heard that this old beast's son also attends this school.]
"What? You have your own children, how can you tease someone else's? Aren't you afraid of retribution?"
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Similar malicious comments are everywhere, and some radical netizens even demanded that the teacher surnamed Pei be found and his family information be made public on the entire Internet.
In addition, a large number of netizens went to the school's official Weibo account to demand that the school expel the teacher and make a public apology to the victim. Under pressure, the school had no choice but to come forward to control comments and inform that the specific situation was still under investigation and that once the truth was ascertained, it would be dealt with seriously.
Pei Muyang was still unaware of the fact that Pei Yu was being cyberbullied. At this moment, he was sitting anxiously outside the CT scan room, waiting for Old Pei's examination results.
Lao Pei is still unconscious in the ICU. The doctor said it was probably a sudden cerebral hemorrhage. The specific situation needs to wait for the test results to come out before the follow-up treatment can be determined.
Ye Shan sat outside the ward in a daze for a whole day and night. She still couldn't believe that her husband, who was like the pillar of the family, was lying unconscious in the ICU just across the door, and his life or death was in danger.
Their son seemed to have grown up overnight. He was busy with all the matters related to the hospital. He also thoughtfully rented a bed for her to accompany him so that she could have a good rest.
But in this situation, she didn't even dare to close her eyes, for fear that the electrocardiogram monitor monitoring Pei Yu's vital signs would sound a rapid alarm if she wasn't careful.
If something happened to Lao Pei, she would probably not survive. If even she couldn't hold on, what would happen to her Yangyang?
The originally happy family was on the verge of falling apart, but the culprit who caused all this shamefully escaped. Only the seemingly respectable department head came to visit them once.
Soft footsteps sounded in the corridor, and a figure stopped in front of her, holding her knees and slowly squatting down.
"Mother."
Pei Muyang covered Ye Shan's hands which were twisted together in panic. He looked at her carefully maintained face with heartache as it became haggard overnight. He bit his lower lip with some sadness.
"Yangyang, have you got the test results?" Ye Shan asked her son expectantly.
"Yes, I got it. Doctor Wang and the others are currently in a meeting to discuss the treatment plan. If nothing goes wrong, we'll have the results this afternoon."
Pei Muyang's mouth twitched, and he tried to force a warm smile, "Don't worry, Mom. I'm here for you."
"Yangyang, Mommy is scared."
"Don't be afraid, beautiful girl, otherwise you won't be beautiful anymore." Pei Muyang sighed, stood up and sat down next to Ye Shan. He put his arm around his mother's shoulders and comforted her softly, "Mom, you have to believe me, everything will be fine..."
In the doctor's office, the young and capable deputy chief physician pointed to the CT film clipped on the light box and analyzed the condition to the young patient's family.
"The patient's bleeding point is in the brain stem, and the amount of bleeding is roughly estimated to be 3 ml. This amount of bleeding is very dangerous. We will arrange surgery as soon as possible."
"Okay doctor, then...when will my dad wake up?"
"This is related to the patient's physical condition and subsequent conditioning. We cannot estimate the time. We can only say that we will do our best, but the specific details will depend on the patient's wishes. I hope the family can understand and appreciate it."
The doctor looked at the handsome young man in front of him with a complicated expression, opened his mouth, and didn't know how to comfort the family of such a young patient.
Having been in the profession for nearly ten years, he had seen too many joys and sorrows in the world, and perhaps he was no longer moved by the sadness of the patients' families. However, the helpless and pretending-to-be-strong look on the young man's face caused a wave of pity in his heart.
"If you need any help, you can come to my office."
"Thank you, Dr. Wang. I'll leave my father's surgery in your hands."
The young man bent down and bowed deeply, and thanked the young doctor sincerely. It is said that it is easy to add icing on the cake, but difficult to provide timely assistance. Perhaps only those who have experienced the ups and downs of life can truly understand the meaning of this sentence.
Pei Yu's surgery was scheduled for the next day. Pei Muyang accompanied Ye Shan to sign the surgery consent form early in the morning, and then waited quietly outside the operating room.
Time seemed to be set to 0.5 times the speed, and only those waiting outside the operating room and the toilet understood how unbearable time was.
Pei Muyang kept looking at the time until more than three hours later, the red light in the operating room went out.
"Doctor Wang..." Pei Muyang supported Ye Shan and immediately rushed over, "How is my father?"
Wang Yu took off the medical mask on his face, breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled faintly, "The operation was very successful. The blood clots were drained and the bleeding points have been treated. However, it is still unknown when the patient will wake up. He will be observed in the ICU for a period of time and then transferred to the general ward when his condition stabilizes."
For the first time in a few days, Pei Muyang showed a relieved smile. He bent down again and thanked Wang Yu repeatedly until Wang Yu waved his hands in a panic and dodged to the side.
"The patient will be out soon. You wait here for a moment. I have other things to do." Wang Yu nodded and walked away sideways, leaving some time for this family.
Half an hour later, Pei Yu was pushed out of the operating room. Looking at the bed full of instruments, Ye Shan shed tears of excitement.
"That's great, Yangyang, your dad will wake up soon."
"Yeah, Dad he'll be fine."
Pei Muyang soothed Ye Shan's back and comforted his tearful mother with a gentle voice. He believed that everything would be fine.
Everything will be fine.
In the evening, Pei Muyang coaxed and deceived Ye Shan for a long time before persuading her to go home and have a good rest. He himself sat on the bench at the door of the ICU, with his straight and long legs curled up together, looking inexplicably pitiful.
Pei Muyang, who had nothing to do, kept an eye on the people in the ICU while taking out his mobile phone to log into WeChat which he had not used for a few days. As soon as he logged in, he saw countless unread messages, and several groups had 99+ unread messages visible to the naked eye.
He first picked out a few friends in real life and replied to them, then began to browse the messages in the Demon Palace group.
Ni Tian Xing: Gang leader, call the gang leader!!
Dark Moon Swordsman: [Machine gun fire] Gang leader, if you don’t come out soon, I will blow up the whole group!
Eternal Love Wife: It’s over, the gang leader really quit the game.
Jian Tiao Emei: No... Even if it's a father-son game, there's no need to really quit the game, right? Gang leader, just create a new account and we can continue playing. At worst, I'll just never call you Gang Leader again.
I am your silly brother: The gang leader is a man who cares about his reputation, and he will definitely not do such a thing as going back on his word. Let's give him some time.
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One day later.
Sword to Emei: [Handsome guy makes a shining appearance]
Jian Tiao Emei: Has anyone received any news from the gang leader today?
Against the Sky: No.
I am your silly brother: No.
I am your silly brother: [Voice] 5"
Dark Moon Sword Immortal: [Voice] 23"
Jian Tiao Emei: If any of you receive this news, please remember to persuade the gang leader not to be upset. We have worked together for so long, we can’t quit the game just because of this little thing.
Against the Heavens: [Picture]
Against the Heavens: [Picture]
Against the Heaven's Will: Those idiots are causing trouble in the world again.
Dark Moon Sword Immortal: Damn it! Wait till I log in and curse back!
I am your silly brother: I will go too!
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Another day passed.
I am your silly brother: It’s over, the gang leader hasn’t been online for two days, is he going to give up?
Ni Tian Xing: The group is cold, let’s split up the girls and disband.
Jian Tiao Emei: Damn, are you talking human language?
Ni Tian Xing: I don’t want to either, but it’s been three days and the gang leader not only doesn’t log in to the game, he doesn’t even log in to WeChat. Isn’t it obvious that he doesn’t want to play anymore?
Jian Tiao Emei: I believe the gang leader is not that kind of person, let’s wait a little longer.
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The chat history stopped more than three hours ago. Pei Muyang looked at everyone's discussion about him with a complicated expression. That day, he heard that something happened to Old Pei, so he forcibly shut down his computer and downloaded the game without explaining to anyone.
To others, it might be anger or sadness, but the truth is that his life has changed dramatically.
In my previous life, I studied in get out of class and played games after class. The simple trajectory of my life was like a skillfully running code, unchanging yet ever-changing.
He is like millions of ordinary college students, enjoying a comfortable and happy life under the protection of his parents.
Now, the building has collapsed, and the person who nurtured him as he grew up is lying unconscious in the ICU. He must replace Lao Pei and provide Ye Shan with a comfortable life.
So he smiled bitterly, laughing at himself and at this fate that seemed like a joke—
Even if there hadn't been that ridiculous father-son game, he would have had to leave the game.
So he opened Jian Tiao Emei's private chat, thinking that it would be better to tell him some things. Whether he was escaping or being a coward, perhaps all he could do was to give everyone an explanation.
After preparing what he was going to say, Pei Muyang lowered his head and typed on his phone with nimble fingers, completely unaware of the whispers of the two nurses who passed by at the corner.
"Did you see the news today about the teacher at University A molesting a girl? I heard that the teacher was exposed, and a lot of people went to his house and threw paint on his door!"
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