You have a tough temper.

I will use softness to overcome strength.

He Zhi thought so.

Teacher?

What happened to the teacher? Teachers were also human. They cried and cried when they were scolded. That wasn't our Miss He's way of doing things. If you play hard, I'll play soft with you.

Sure enough, after looking at each other for a while, Shi Lei's gaze softened. He sensed that after being stared at by a beautiful female student for so long, it was a little ambiguous …

Shi Lei sighed and said, "I can't blame all of you. This recipe, the last three pills are the contents of the fourth volume of < On Typhoid Diseases >. But there is one thing you must remember. "

"What?" He Zhi asked.

Shi Lei looked at her and said: "In your career as a doctor, you have already killed a person. Remember this: if you can't remember, just write it down in a book.

He Zhi could not hold on any longer.

A 20 year old little girl, without much life experience and without much hardships, no matter how strong she was, only 20% of her body was truly strong. The remaining 80% was for show.

When she encountered fierce people, harsh words, and ruthless things, her strength would be easily defeated.

He Zhi felt wronged, tears rolling down her cheeks.

This was the first time he had asked a question in class, and it wasn't even considered a test. If he made a small mistake, would it count as killing someone? And even allowing himself to be tattooed on? Do you need to go that far?

She was full of dissatisfaction.

However, when she saw Shi Lei's expression, which was filled with extreme disappointment and grief, as if he had really killed someone, He Zhi forcefully held back his tears that he was about to burst out.

She suddenly understood what the Teacher Shi was thinking.

What if it wasn't a question, but a prescription for a patient?

To any doctor, once something like this happened, their career would be ruined. To treat someone who died would become a lifelong nightmare.

This incident happened today in the classroom when the Teacher Shi asked him a question, thus preventing them from meeting each other later on at work.

From a certain point of view, the Teacher Shi did indeed mean that there would be a person who would want to be cured in the future.

"Squeak." He Zhi rubbed her eyes, and said solemnly: "Teacher, I will remember, there is already a life in my hands! "Thank you, teacher!"

After hearing those words, Shi Lei's attitude changed, he nodded and said, "Very good." He then swept his gaze around the classroom and said, "Borrowing this negative example, I also want everyone to remember this one sentence. A quack doctor is inferior to no doctor, no doctor has no cause and effect, a quack doctor has evil consequences."

When he said these words, Shi Lei was stunned for a moment.

When he first received the inheritance from the Chen Ancestor, his mind was filled with a vast amount of medical knowledge, all sorts of things that could not be ignored. Even though it was many and many, but it seemed like he had mastered everything in just an instant.

It only took him an instant to master all these profound knowledge, but it took the remnant soul of Chen Ancestor an entire five minutes to repeat it to him.

"A quack is inferior to no doctor, no doctor has no cause and effect, a quack causes evil."

The ancestor repeated this line more than a hundred times.

Shi Lei knew of the ancestor's painstaking efforts, so he hoped that his own student would understand this principle.

"Teacher Shi." Just as He Zhi finished wiping her tears, she called out to him again.

Shi Lei frowned: "You still want to argue?"

"No." He Zhi shook her head: "I know teacher is doing this for my own good."

"Then what's wrong with you?"

He Zhi pouted and said: "The night before yesterday, last night, I called you, but you couldn't get through."

Shi Lei slapped his head, he suddenly remembered, that his old phone had originally contained a Nanyang card. When he went to buy a new phone with Li Tongxi on Monday afternoon, he also bought a Beijing card.

He clearly remembered that when He Zhi asked for her cell phone number, it was because her mother was sick, but if it was because she couldn't be reached and caused her mother's illness to worsen, it wouldn't be good.

So Shi Lei said: "My phone has changed, my number has changed, remember to ask for a new number after class. If your mother has any questions, she can ask me at any time and turn it on 24 hours a day."

"Ah?" His phone changed? Then … "Fine." He Zhi's expression carried a trace of unfathomable regret.

After class, the students all left. He Zhi intentionally walked at the back, taking advantage of the fact that Shi Lei had not tidied up yet to walk up to the podium. She squinted her eyes and said, "Teacher, give me your new name."

Shi Lei took out his phone, "I didn't remember your new number. What's your number, I'll call you."

He Zhi looked at Shi Lei's new phone, reported a string of numbers, and after a few seconds, the phone in his bag started to ring. She took it out and stored the caller ID. When she typed in the name, she did not write Shi Lei, nor did she write Teacher Shi. She sneaked a glance at Shi Lei and saw that he was not looking at her.

After knocking, he looked down and grinned.

"I'm leaving, give me a call if there's anything." With that, Shi Lei turned and walked out of the classroom and returned to his office.

Standing in the hallway, He Zhi sighed softly as he watched Yun Che's back as he walked further and further away.

In her bag was a small, beautifully wrapped box. Inside the box was a new, unopened, black apple Xmax.

Shi Lei's new phone was the same colour as the one in He Zhi's bag. He Zhi thought, she bought the right phone, the same color as her teacher.

Unfortunately, he couldn't give it away.

When she asked for the number from Shi Lei at noon on Monday, she noticed that Shi Lei was using an old-fashioned Nokia phone.

After class that day, He Zhi rushed out of the school gate like a madman, rushed towards the nearby Apple Store and took down this phone without hesitation.

He thought that his teacher would definitely like it.

However, it was too late.

In the empty corridor, He Zhi clenched her fists and made up her mind: "I won't do that anymore, I'll buy more gifts for you in the future, and I'll definitely deliver them to you as soon as I can!"

When she was walking downstairs, He Zhi made a call. After the call was connected, a delicate voice came from the other side: "My daughter, what are you looking for mother for?"

He Zhi said dejectedly: "Mu Xiaoyan, I killed someone."

"Clang!"

He Zhi heard the sound of something falling on the ground from the other side of the phone, followed by a wave of chaos.

"Killed people? Who did you kill? The man was dead? You saw him dead? " Mu Xiaoyan said with a trembling voice.

He Zhi tilted her head and thought for a moment, then said: "I've been dead for 45 minutes."

"You, you heard Mom say that Mom will send you some money, so hurry up and run away. No, that's not right, you should go home quickly to get your passport and buy a plane ticket to go abroad! Wait a minute, wait a minute, don't go out of school in such a loud voice, just grab a handful of dirt to disguise your face, you're too good-looking, too eye-catching, don't let anyone recognize you! Also, you came back secretly, you can't tell your dad about this. His sense of justice is too strong, if you know that it is easy for you to end your marriage, he will definitely force you to turn yourself in … Woo woo … * My daughter! Why did you kill someone! "

"Puff, puff, puff."

He Zhi squatted on the ground, raised the phone with his right hand and covered her mouth with his left hand.

She thought, Why didn't I realize before that Mom had this much anti-reconnaissance talent?

She seemed to understand how her mother had secretly given birth to her in secret from her grandma and grandpa.