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[The Girls' School Teacher] (Episode 27, Chapter 10) 

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Chapter Ten: The Bright Qi and Righteous Spirit Method



Early in the morning, as I made breakfast, I couldn't help but smile knowingly, recalling the erotic scene from the previous night.



Eri wasn't the last one to finish, because Chikage, Kana, and Yuko all woke up and joined in

the fun, so much so that the battle didn't end until two or three in the morning… The one who finally received my essence was

actually the doll-like beauty who had her second time, her eyebrows curving with joy.



Because of this, they were still sleeping in until eight o'clock this morning, not wanting to get up… Well, it seems that on

Saturdays and Sundays, if they have nothing to do, they never get up before ten.



As usual, I got up at six in the morning and started preparing breakfast for the little beauties.



Normally, there wouldn't be such a rush, but today is the day I'm attending a banquet with Little Green's parents, and we won't be

eating lunch at home, so I need to make breakfast for the beauties before I can go out with peace of mind.



Today's breakfast is potstickers, made with leftover steamed dumplings from last night. Heat some oil in

a pan, then add dumplings and fry. When they're almost done, add half a bowl of water. Once you hear a sizzle and steam rises,

cover the pan. After three minutes, the dumplings will be crispy on the bottom but not burnt.



They're served with cucumber salad, kimchi, fried peanuts, and a bowl of miso soup –

a fantastic combination of nutrition and flavor.



As for lunch… the girls have to wash up and get ready after waking up, so it

's usually around 11:30 am when they finally eat. Even if I make lunch, I'll let

them eat it around 1 or 2 pm to avoid indigestion.



Therefore, the girls decided yesterday to go shopping after breakfast today. Several

top international brand stores have recently opened, and I want to invite them to visit and offer their guidance – in other words, to

spend money.



Their lunch will be simple, afternoon tea and snacks, and they'll definitely have me cook

them a big meal to make up for it in the evening.



There was nothing I could do, so I didn't expose the girls' trick—making me come back to cook dinner for them

meant they didn't want me to eat out and wanted me to spend more time with them.



These little beauties were so clingy, but I loved their deep affection for me. Having grown up relying on

my husband , I hadn't really felt the warmth of family, and I had no other relatives. Now, with this

group of charming and lovely "wives," how could I not cherish them?



I put the potstickers and miso soup in the warmer, covered the side dishes, and then left home with peace of mind.



It was 8:15, and I still had over an hour before Midori came to pick me up. In this time,

I could also go to Suzuki Private Hospital to deal with Miyazawa Akira's problem.



I entered Suzuki Private Hospital through the underpass and ran into Suzuki as soon as I stepped out.



The beautiful nurse with bright eyes and white teeth was doing gymnastics in the courtyard, her face still showing a hint of last night's hangover.



Seeing me, Suzuki waved happily and then ran to me.



When she stood in front of me, a fragrant scent of sweat wafted over me with each breath of hot air—

the sweet smell of a beautiful woman after exercise, incredibly alluring.



Shanzi excitedly said, "Sir, I heard Nanako and Akiko confessed to you last night?

How beat me to it?"



I was almost startled. "What nonsense are you talking about?"



"It's true..." Shanzi said regretfully, "If I hadn't been drunk last night, they wouldn't have had a chance

to take advantage of ... By the way, sir, the four of us made a pact: you either don't want any of us, or you want them all

. You can't leave any of us out!"



Even the usually aloof Dr. Nak couldn't help but be defeated by Shanzi.



I sighed and said, "I'll get back to work now. You continue exercising!"



Without answering her, I quickly left.



Watching my departing figure, Shanzi smiled, a smile full of cunning.



I was almost sweating profusely as I entered the clinic building when I ran into the classically beautiful young woman, Keiko, again.



This time, I was smarter. Without waiting for her to greet me, I nodded and hurried past her

, leaving Keiko stunned for a moment: "Sir, what's wrong? Is someone chasing him?"

On the first floor of the clinic building, Nanako was reviewing various documents. When she saw a nurse tugging at her uniform,

she looked up and smiled sweetly at me. "Oh, you're here..."



"Is Miyazawa Akira awake?"



I nodded to her, gesturing for her to come with me.



"He should be almost awake." Nanako followed me, saying gently, "I specially arranged for a nurse to watch over

him. He'll call us as soon as he wakes up."



"Where's Akiko?"



"Ah, do you miss her?"



I glared at her: "What nonsense are you talking about with Sumiko? Are you deliberately trying to spite me?"



Nanako thrust out her large breasts. "No, I just told you about last night's events. Doesn't that count as Akiko

confessing to you... Oh!"



The voluptuous nurse was unlucky; the moment she finished speaking, we reached the ward door, where

a slender, beautiful young nurse stood, wearing a pink nurse's coat,

just like .



In Suzuki Private Hospital, only four girls wore pink nurse's coats—

the four beautiful nurses who initially followed Kyoka, namely Nanako and her group of four. Unfortunately, the one who overheard everything she

said was the other beautiful nurse Nanako had mentioned.



"Nanako!"



Akiko blushed so deeply that even her neck turned red; she wished she could disappear into the shadows to avoid the

embarrassment.



Faced with her best friend's angry glare, Nanako pretended nothing was wrong and asked in surprise, "Akiko,

what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Why is your face so red?"



"I..."



Akiko also saw me. The already shy and beautiful nurse panicked and couldn't speak. Her face

flushed bright red, and she almost cried.



The voluptuous nurse realized she'd caused trouble and quickly tugged at my clothes, pouting, indicating that I

should handle her. Honestly, facing such a playful and charming beauty, I wanted nothing more than to slap her plump bottom...

I'd tell her later.



Unfortunately, I couldn't do that in public; I couldn't ruin Dr. Nach's image.



I stepped forward and patted her back. "It's normal for good friends to joke around.

Don't feel embarrassed or anxious just because I'm here… Aren't I your friend? Don't

treat me like an outsider. Be more outgoing! I like outgoing girls."



Before the beautiful, slender nurse could react, I had already opened the door and entered the room.



Nanako stayed behind, bumping Akiko with her plump bottom: "Hey, are you stunned? He likes outgoing

girls ! He's already hinting at it to you like this, what more do you want?"



"Nonsense…"



Akiko blushed, but her current blush was completely different from her previous expression.



"If you don't go, I'll go first. Anyway, he said he likes outgoing girls, so I'm outgoing and

cheerful …"



the voluptuous nurse said arrogantly.



"No…"



Akiko knew she'd fallen for Nanako's trick as soon as she said it. The slender, beautiful girl glared at her, then

pinched her plump, round buttocks before dashing into the ward.



The voluptuous girl winced in pain, muttering resentfully, "You little brat, you really went for it."



After the attending nurse left, Nanako entered the ward and happened to see Miyazawa Akira open his eyes.



Faced with a room full of doctors and nurses, Miyazawa Akira's first thought was that he had been seriously injured and hospitalized.

He sat up abruptly, looking at himself with fear.



"Your name is Miyazawa Akira, right?"



I asked calmly. "Yes…"



Miyazawa Akira hesitated, looking at me. "Doctor, where am I?"



"Suzuki Private Hospital,"



I continued. "Someone brought you here last night. You're not physically injured; it's just that excessive mental stress

caused you to act strangely."



"Yes! I'm not sick! Let me be discharged!"



Miyazawa Akira nodded repeatedly, looking around for clothes and shoes, wanting to leave this place immediately.



He had been frightened since waking up last night. Threatening someone with a bomb is a serious

crime ! Not to mention the police, the sheer power behind his own company would be enough to make him disappear without

a trace, and no one would complain.



I nodded. His behavior was normal; it would be terrible if he tried to plant more bombs after waking up.



That's how ordinary people are; when their emotions are at their peak, they can do all sorts of inexplicable things, but

once they calm down, they're even more timid than usual.



The psychotherapy isn't targeting his rage? After last night's acupuncture treatment, all his anger and resentment

have vanished.



The psychotherapy refers to treating his state of mind, allowing him to return to a normal state of mind, neither

blaming others nor being cowardly.



"Don't worry, the person who brought you here has already taken care of things. No one will bother you,"



I said coldly. "The only thing you need to do now is to let go of all those messy thoughts and

start anew."



"What did I do wrong? They forced me to this point!"



Thinking of this, Miyazawa Akira immediately retorted angrily, "I've worked hard for years, and they fired me because of some

nouveau riche 's baseless complaints! I'm not having it!"



"There are too many things in this world you can't accept. You think you can't live without a

job . If you can't support your wife and children, you might as well die."



My face was expressionless, and my words only made Miyazawa Akira more anxious and angry. Suddenly, he

cried out pressed a hand to his left chest.



"Ouch! It hurts so much... Doctor, what's wrong with my heart?"



Miyazawa Akira was terrified and reached out his other hand towards me, wanting to ask for help.



"You haven't heard of the Chinese proverb 'anger attacks the heart,' have you?" I said without moving. "It means that

anger damages the heart, leaving a chronic condition that can never be cured. From now on, whenever you get angry, your heart will ache terribly

, and prolonged anger can even lead to a myocardial infarction, killing you. Judging from your current state,

that day isn't far off."



"Ah?"



Miyazawa Akira's face turned ashen, his mood instantly plummeting, all traces of anger gone.



"How is it?"



I asked again, "If you don't get angry, does your heart stop hurting?"



"Yes...yes!" Miyazawa Akira wanted to be happy, but he was also worried about this illness; his expression was

incredibly complex. "Doctor, can you treat this illness?"



"No,"



I said bluntly.



Miyazawa Akira looked at me, hesitated for a moment, and then fell silent.



Nanako understood Miyazawa Akira's meaning and sneered disdainfully, "Are you thinking that our

master is just an unknown doctor at a private hospital? Even if he can't cure you, other famous doctors at major hospitals

can?"



Miyazawa Akira lowered his head and remained silent, tacitly agreeing.



"Idiot!"



Nanako looked at him with pity, "Do you know that those top billionaires and high-ranking officials all

want to receive treatment from our master but can't? You have such a good opportunity but don't know how to cherish it. It's such a waste!"



Akiko, well-versed in literature, knew that Nanako's description of "wasting a talent" was inappropriate, but the

meaning was similar, so she didn't correct her.



Miyazawa Akira naturally didn't believe Nanako. He chuckled dryly, "Nurse, you've misunderstood. I didn't mean

that. It's just that I have a wife and children at home. They must be extremely worried about me for not going back last night."



"What were you going back for?"



My words were like ice blades. "Without a job, you lose the ability to support your wife and children. A piece of trash like

you is better off letting them go and letting your wife remarry so she can live a stable life."



"Bullshit!"



Miyazawa Akira roared in anger. "I... Ah!"



This was true rage. Before Miyazawa Akira could finish speaking, a sharp pain in his chest caused

him to collapse onto the bed, his hands tightly pressed against his chest, his face contorted in a terrifying grimace.



Nanako and Akiko looked at me with some worry. I shook my head and raised my hand to reassure them.



The excruciating pain in my heart made Miyazawa Akira even more anxious, and the pain lasted for a full three minutes.



Seeing his pained expression, Akiko turned away. "Huff, huff..."



Miyazawa Akira finally caught his breath and lay motionless on the hospital bed, only able to gasp for air.



"Keep being angry. If you're in so much pain, the world will be one less burden."



I said to him calmly.



"You... are you even a doctor?"



Miyazawa Akira didn't dare to be angry, but pointed at me with a trembling voice, "Doctors are supposed to save lives, why

are provoking me, making me angry, and causing my heart to ache?"



"Because I don't think you have a reason to live."



I said without any concealment, "I'll give you some time to think about how a person should live

in this society."



After saying that, I turned and walked away.



The dumbfounded Miyazawa Akira swore that he had never encountered a doctor with such a terrible attitude.



As Nanako and Akiko followed me out of the ward, Miyazawa Akira's first instinct was to escape.

He had to escape, to escape the control of this devilish doctor.



Even though he only had a pair of beach shorts and couldn't find any clothes or shoes, he was desperate to get out.



But when he jumped to the ground and touched the cold floor, a chill, though not exactly cold, instantly

calmed him down.



What could he do if he ran away?



He was jobless and could only go home; when he got home, his wife would ask why he hadn't

come home , mentioning that their daughter's kindergarten fees were due this month, and the mortgage was due...

What would he say then?



Go back?



It was better to stay here, at least out of sight, out of mind.



Thinking of this, Miyazawa Akira sat back down on the hospital bed with a bitter expression.



He felt so frustrated he wanted to shout, but he found himself truly powerless...



"Sir, he won't run away, will he?"



Nanako asked as they left the ward.



"Where did he run off to? To bomb the movie theater again?" I said calmly. "Don't worry, he's on

a path of self-destruction right now. He won't leave until he resolves his inner conflict. You can try to drive him away, but he won't go."



"Sir, did you tamper with the 'Bright Qi and Righteous Spirit' acupuncture technique you taught me?"



Akiko couldn't help but ask, staring intently at me.



"Why do you think that?"



I stopped and looked at her.



Akiko blushed and explained, "I've been thinking about it. His symptoms of anger attacking his heart shouldn't

have come from yesterday's great sorrow. Of the acupuncture techniques you taught me, only the 'Ming Qi Zheng Shen' technique, which targets a major acupoint on the chest,

I haven't used on anyone before. Perhaps his blood vessels are blocked somewhere, causing his pain."



I nodded approvingly, "That's right. Do you know where the problem is?"



Akiko had clearly thought about it and immediately replied, "It should be the area between the Tianxi and Tianchi acupoints

. This is one of the three acupoints you added to the 'Ming Qi Zheng Shen' technique."



"You've observed very carefully,"



I said calmly. "Besides this place, there's also the area three fingers above the Jingmen acupoint. Together, these two

can restrict the supply of Qi and blood to his heart meridian. As long as the liver Qi and gallbladder Qi are damaged due to the rage, it will immediately cause his heart meridian

to become ischemic and hypoxic, leading to a temporary blockage."



"Ah? Aren't you afraid he'll suddenly have a myocardial infarction?"



Nanako interjected.



"This is the effect of the point between the third Qi Fu acupoint and the Qi She acupoint,"



I said gently. "This point governs the regulation of Qi and blood in the heart meridian. If the imbalance reaches a

warning level , Qi and blood will start flowing to the heart from here."



"I understand,"



Nanako said leisurely. "If someone suddenly has a myocardial infarction, we can use acupuncture to prick this point, and the Qi and blood

will flow."



"You know a lot, but you're all talk!"



I scolded her. "You don't study medicine at all, and you're not as diligent as Akiko!"



"Hehe..."



Nanako laughed. "If all four of us were the same, you wouldn't like it... Besides, I

have advantages that Akiko can never achieve..."



This vixen!



I knew without a doubt that she was talking about her big breasts and big buttocks again.



Unfortunately, I couldn't look openly now, so I had to flee.

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