Faculty of Medicine.
When these three words came out, both Francis and the old principal were stunned for a moment, and then turned around in unison. The moment they saw that it was indeed the medical department's spaceship, their faces changed suddenly.
"Who contacted the medical department? Damn it!" Francis turned around and yelled at the people around him.
Unfortunately, the students were also confused and shook their heads to indicate that it was not them.
The principal was quick-witted. He remembered that the girl had been invited to visit the medical department. He turned around and stared at her intently. "It's you."
The tone is firm.
Ye Lan didn't mean to deny it, shrugged and admitted: "The old professor asked me to contact him if I need anything."
Well, now is the time to need it.
The principal was furious, but he managed to hold his temper. When the medical department's spaceship docked and a group of professors and students in white coats rushed in, he stopped them and said, "There are no patients here who need your treatment."
His appearance successfully stopped the medical department's progress.
The old professor stepped forward from behind, looking past the principal at the girl in the corridor and Miyata standing at his feet. He frowned slightly and said seriously, "Dear Principal, I don't care what happened here, nor do I want to know. But as doctors, it is our duty to save the dying and the wounded. Now that I see a patient, I cannot stand by and watch him die."
His tone was neither humble nor arrogant, and his manner was fair and impartial. He had always been deeply trusted by students in the college, which was why he was confined to the position of professor and could never be promoted to a higher position.
But if you think about it carefully, his prestige in Sayre Rose University is even much higher than that of the old principal in front of him.
Seeing that all the medical students followed his lead, the old principal's suppressed anger surged up again and he began to use his status to bully others.
"Are you still going to take me as the principal?!"
The old professor's brow was serious, and he said firmly, "There is no conflict between the two. If there is a conflict, then please wait until I can cure the disease and save people before resigning from this position. Save people!"
At the command, the medical students rushed forward with their things in their hands.
"I wonder which of you dares to move!" Having been publicly humiliated, the principal wasn't trying to save Francis's skin, but rather to assert his own authority. Meanwhile, the security guards arrived, and a large group of them formed a human barrier behind him as instructed. He glared at the old professor with a sinister look, then raised his lips slightly and said, "You seem to have forgotten who the master of this school is."
Hearing this, the old professor frowned even more, and the medical students were unable to move forward.
At this time, Francis took the opportunity to stand up and instigate, saying that if the old principal did not make an example of someone to scare the monkeys, it would be difficult for him to convince the others.
The old principal thought it made sense, so he waved his hand and said, "We've given you, the Medical Department, too much power in the past. From now on, you're not allowed to leave without the school's approval. Even if this is a collective violation, everyone in the Medical Department will be punished. Your research funding for next semester will be cut in half. If you don't leave, don't blame me for canceling your future letters of recommendation."
Letter of recommendation.
This is the bridge that sends the fresh graduates of Seer Rose University to various high-level positions and is an extremely important stepping stone.
In theory, this is a mutually beneficial matter between students and the school, but the principal will retire next month. If he tampered with the student files in advance, he could ruin a person's future.
"How could you do this? Just for a perfect historical record in your career, you would commit favoritism and cheat, and even threaten your students?" The old professor looked at him in shock, with disappointment in his eyes.
In the past, he only thought that the other party was a little vain and concerned about reputation, but at least he was still considering the development of talents for the school.
I never expected that he would resort to such dirty means for my own benefit.
Moreover, even after his mistake was pointed out, he still looked unrepentant and acted as smug as if he had won a battle.
The old professor was completely disappointed. He took out his cell phone from his pocket and sent out a text message that he had already edited.
"Oh, it's too late for you to do anything now. The disciplinary action has already been recorded into the file by artificial intelligence. You are destined to hurt a group of children you have brought up for a student who has been enrolled for a few days." The old principal was still making sarcastic remarks.
However, before two seconds had passed, the secretary next to him suddenly changed his expression.
"Principal, the system shows that your disciplinary order is invalid." He walked forward, holding the tablet and handing it to the principal, and said in panic, "Your permission has been denied."
"What? How is this possible..." The principal was stunned, thinking he was joking. But when he looked down, he found that he still couldn't log in to his system account. He turned around to check the notification sent by the system, and it turned out to be an order from the headquarters. "Headquarters? How did the headquarters know about this?!"
He was furious and glared at the old professor in front of him, but he felt that the other party did not have the power to bring him down.
And the answer was soon revealed.
Another person came down from the medical department's spaceship, walking slowly into the yard in the dark night.
The moment the old principal saw the other person's face clearly, his pupils suddenly shrank and he said in disbelief: "Wilson, how could it be you?!"
How could it be you who betrayed me!
"Principal, it's been a while since we last met. I feel the need to clarify something with you." Wilson bowed respectfully to the principal and said helplessly, "Ever since you introduced Francis to me, he's been trying to get me to join a strange organization. When I refused, he distanced himself from me and began to speak ill of me in front of you, almost causing you to change your mind and not hand over the academy to me."
"Actually, I'm not that obsessed with this position, but ever since you became close to him, you've been missing so often that I'm worried. Did he also offer you some unknown potion or medicine, claiming it could grant you superpowers or extend your life?"
It was obvious that Wilson felt grateful to the principal for his help, so his words were very sincere.
Upon hearing this, the principal's eyes immediately turned away and he denied it, "There is no such thing. Sayre Rose University believes in the forefront of science. How could I go against its creed?"
But his words obviously did not stand up to the familiar Wilson.
Wilson looked at him with pity and said, "My dear principal, you are truly confused. Did you see what happened to that student on the ground? Don't you understand that what Francis gave you wasn't an elixir? It was poison. The medical department just gave me a report this afternoon. The student with the strange brain tumor got sick because of the potion."
As he said that, he handed over the report.
The black words on the newspaper above recorded the entire process of the man's illness, as well as the discomfort symptoms after each washing ceremony. Anyone with a little judgment could see that the two were inevitably related.
"Wilson, stop spitting slander at me. You are framing me just because I distanced myself from you." Francis jumped up and down and tried to reach out and tear up the report.
But the principal had already read through the entire article. His hands and feet were trembling, his pupils trembling. He turned his head and stared at Francis, demanding in a cold voice, "Is what they said true? Are there really problems with your potions?"
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