Francis, of course, denied it.
But once the trust has been broken, it is difficult to mend it.
At the critical moment, Ye Lan under the eaves added quietly, "Whether it's true or not, we'll know after we extract the secretions from Miyata's stomach."
He had just taken the medicine and the severe vomiting of blood proved that his body was reacting violently. It would be most accurate to do an examination at this time.
So the principal stopped stopping the people from the medical department.
The old professor led the students forward, first blocking the view with a temporary gauze curtain, and then observing Miyata's stomach after stabilizing his vital signs. When they saw the image displayed on the instrument, everyone gasped.
"Oh my god, what the hell is this? A bug?"
Soon, the old professor came out holding the image and let the principal see it for himself.
Wilson moved closer and saw that a stomach-shaped organ above was crawling with small insects.
The worms were like tiny, long threads, rolling and moving around in the stomach, making people's scalps tingle and almost nauseous.
"What the hell is this?" Wilson couldn't help but look away and asked.
The old professor's face was cold and serious as he spit out the answer, "It's his blood."
What?
The principal and Wilson were both stunned.
"I find it hard to believe, but what was drawn from his stomach was indeed blood," the old professor said word for word. "That means the potion corroded his blood. Once the potion wore off, all the blood would have automatically escaped."
This is the truth behind Miyata's vomiting of blood.
The scene became very quiet for a while.
The principal looked back at the blood dripping onto the steps, which had not yet dried. He couldn't help but retch, and at the same time, an indescribable panic surged within him. He grabbed the old professor's sleeve and said in a hurried voice, "I want a physical examination, too."
This sentence indirectly acknowledged the fact that he had also taken the potion.
"Okay, come with me." The old professor, a kind-hearted doctor, immediately put aside his previous grudges and took him to take the X-ray.
At this point, the cleansing ceremony has basically been determined.
Francis saw that the situation was not good and was about to slip away, but he was stopped by the security guard as soon as he took a step.
"Professor Francis, where do you want to go after abandoning your students? You'll be held responsible for everything that happens here." Wilson stepped forward, his hands behind his back, and smiled politely. "The principal is ill, and I, the vice-principal, am now fully authorized to handle all matters. So, for now, I'm the one in charge."
The saying "everything changes with time" is exactly about this principle.
Francis was cursing when he was held down by the security guard, but unfortunately there was no one to protect him.
The principal's physical examination results came out soon afterwards.
He only found a small tumor in his stomach, and since the dosage of the medicine was not large, it was not difficult to remove.
But the sudden growth of a tumor in the body still shocked the old principal, and he was disgusted with Francis's deceptive behavior.
"Investigate! This must be a thorough investigation! Bring in all the students who participated in the ceremony and question them. Let's find out how many people that old man has harmed over the years."
Without his order, Wilson outside had already sealed off the entire college and asked the security guards to question the students in batches.
Sophia, Ilya and others were taken away for physical examinations first.
At first, they were unwilling to believe that the divine power they had obtained was exchanged for their health, but with the help of advanced instruments and equipment, their terrible physical condition was clearly visible.
"Ah! How could my body and my face become so ulcerated? No!"
Sophia was still crying when she was pulled out of the temporary examination room. The bloody marks on her arms where she accidentally scratched them were actually festering abscesses, not fresh flesh and blood.
And Elijah's situation was just as bad.
His limbs were covered with tumors of various sizes. If all of them were to be removed, he might face the risk of amputation.
When he was leaving the examination room, he slipped and fell on the steps. He fell into a daze, looking at the night sky with an expression that seemed to be both sad and happy.
After an unknown amount of time, a slender figure walked in front of him.
His stiff limbs moved, and he slowly lowered his gaze to look at the delicate girl in front of him. He opened his mouth and uttered after a long pause, "During the competition, you deliberately knocked away the bottle of potion and prevented me from drinking it."
This is not a question, but an affirmative sentence.
Ye Lan did not deny it. He just looked at his new ears and said in a cold tone, "If you want to survive, go to a certain place."
Elijah was stunned for a moment, and soon stars appeared in his dim eyes. He nodded heavily and said, "I want to live."
He was a child who survived the war and even the gunfire could not kill him.
His desire for life is stronger than anyone else.
Ye Lan was not surprised. He took a blank medical record and wrote a number on it. "Just contact this person."
Elijah took it and saw that there was only a string of numbers on it. After hesitating for a moment, he walked out of the yard, took a deep breath, and dialed the number with his mobile phone.
Beep.
After two rings, someone answered the phone quickly.
"Hello, this is the emergency center for refugees. Do you need help? Green Dream Country will provide you with all the support." A friendly female voice came from the microphone.
When he heard the other party's organization, Elijah was stunned again.
Green Dream Country.
This familiar country reminded him of someone.
A hero who happened to pass by his hometown and saved the people from danger. If that person had not traveled there and happened to mediate the war, he would have almost died under a missile.
Later, that man established a country.
He had longed for it before, but he was too weak at that time and didn't even know where the landmark of Green Dream Country was. Later, he met Francis, and his dream was gradually obliterated in his memory.
Unexpectedly, when he was at his wit's end, the rescue center of Green Dream Country would be handed to him.
He held the phone tightly, his eyes red, and said in a choked voice: "Hello, my name is Ilya, I need your help..."
The commotion lasted for a long time. Lei Ze and Huang Weian, who were standing on the wall, were the most relaxed people at the scene.
His cell phone ran out of battery, so Huang Weian secretly went to the classroom to get a power bank. When he came out, he happened to run into the old principal. He was so scared that his hands shook and he almost dropped his cell phone.
'Hey, don't throw us down, we're still waiting to watch the live broadcast.'
"Brother, why are you so scared? We have won the victory now, stand up straight!"
"Haha, let me see how awful the old principal's face looks as he reaps the fruits of his own actions."
…
The comments in the live broadcast room were still scrolling. The old principal just happened to glance at them and saw them, and his face suddenly became gloomy again.
"Wilson, come here." He raised his hand and beckoned the vice-president, who was directing the dispatch, over. When they reached him, he said in a deep voice, "Although Ye Lan has made a contribution in exposing the incident this time, he violated school rules by live-streaming and leaking internal information. I think he should still be punished and expelled."
What?
The people nearby were stunned when they heard it.
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