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[The Girls' School Teacher] (Episode 16, Chapter 7) 

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Chapter Seven One Person Per Month



"Wait a minute..."



I suddenly called out to Tendo Kuniaki.



To be honest, the old hospital director, Herdman, was quite good. Back then, I had no medical experience whatsoever; I had

only obtained a medical license out of thin air. He saw my demonstration of medical skills and decided to hire me. This

was quite different from the hospital directors of other hospitals in Washington, though of course, they all regretted it afterward.



Later, when I became famous, he used me to make money and build connections. It wasn't entirely his fault. In fact,

at that time , the power in charge of the hospital had long been taken over by the bureaucrats of the Medical Committee; they

made all the arrangements.



The old man wanted me to gain as much experience as possible, mainly to accumulate experience and broaden my horizons, so I didn't dwell on it

too much. However, even when Herdman's power was waning, he still respected my opinions. When I said I would only perform

one surgery a week, almost everyone complained and begged, but he remained silent. He had always taken good care of me in various

ways . Now that he had come to Japan, it was indeed a bit

unreasonable that I didn't even see him.



"Please let Mr. Hedman in. The rest of you, please see him." Recalling past events, I calmly gave the

order .



Having witnessed my power before, Tendo Kuniaki didn't even need to consider his master's expression and immediately obeyed.



A moment later, an elderly man with white hair, yet full of energy,

entered .



Seeing that I had stood up, the others felt embarrassed to remain seated and also stood up to greet Hedman.



"Hahaha! Nak." Hedman strode over with a beaming smile and gave me

a warm hug without any awkwardness: "You sneaked off, which worried us terribly!" "



Dean Hedman, I'm sorry to have troubled you." I invited him to sit down next to me and took

a glass of wine from a maid for him: "Thank you for taking care of me these past few years."



Hedman was slightly taken aback, but still took the wine and drank it all in one gulp.



"Nark, this is the first time you've treated me to a drink in two or three years," Herdman sighed.

"Everyone says you're a cold-blooded guy, but I know you're not. How can a cold-blooded person

be a good doctor? Let alone one of the world's top doctors."



"Starting off with flattery, Dean Herdman, that's not like you." I took two more glasses of wine. "Come on

, thank you for coming to Japan to see me."



The dean had no choice but to drink again. Luckily, Japanese sake wasn't very intoxicating, otherwise his

old bones wouldn't have been able to withstand such a drinking spree.



Just as I was about to hand him the third cup, the old director finally raised his hands: "I say, Nak,

is treat your old friend who's traveled all this way to see you?"



"I know what you want to say, but… my answer is no." I looked at him calmly and said,

"I'm only saying this much because you, Old Herdman, are here today. Otherwise, I wouldn't see anyone else,

let alone listen to them."



"Sigh, I know you feel wronged." After a moment of silence, Herdman gestured to the maid to bring him some Japanese

sake, which he downed in one gulp, and said, "I've worked hard for the hospital for two or three years, performed hundreds of complex

surgeries , and always with a 100% success rate. But besides a regular salary, the hospital

hasn't given me anything else. This is unimaginable in any other hospital."



I felt a surge of emotion and almost reached out to pat him on the shoulder, saying, "Director, you're only saying this

now ? How can that little bit of money be enough for my old man at home?" " You forced me to become

an assassin to make money for him! If you could give me even a tenth of the fees you collect from others, I wouldn't have to work so

hard!



" Thinking this to myself, I put on a nonchalant expression: "Money and fame

mean nothing to me. If studying medicine were only for these things, it would be rather boring. Having so many challenges waiting for me

is what motivates me to strive and improve. From this perspective, I have to thank

them for letting me participate in so many surgical procedures."



The indignant looks on their faces immediately changed after hearing my answer.



Especially Butterfly Dance and Fumi, who were at an age where they admired heroes and had witnessed my prowess, naturally

nodded in agreement.



Girls raised in wealthy and aristocratic families are not ordinary people; however, their true thoughts

were not revealed through their smiling faces.



"So why are you leaving? So many people need your help.

Do ?" Hedman glanced at Kyoka beside me. "Don't tell me, like Donald said

, that you came to Japan from America because of this beautiful lady. She's never been to

America before, and you've never been to Japan before."



Hedman may be old, but her eyes and mind are still sharp. After a few questions, she was quite

difficult



This is where Nak's advantage of being aloof and taciturn comes into play. I said calmly, "My private matters

are none of your business. As for the surgeries on the waiting list, I didn't agree to it; you arranged them yourselves."



Hedman was almost speechless. "You... do you have any sense of responsibility?"



I raised my hand. "You can ask Gonzalez about that."



Gonzalez was the Spanish miracle doctor ranked ahead of me. He was also dissatisfied with the endless

surgeries he was doing all day long. He left a letter and ran away, saying that he felt his medical skills were insufficient and that he wanted to travel the world to improve his

abilities.



Herdman, pale-faced, took a few deep breaths. "Nark, just give me one answer: when can I go back to

Washington? They're not asking you this, so please, for the sake of this old man, give me some space."



I hesitated for a moment, then said, word by word, "My elders at home want me to come to Japan .

I won't leave until I receive their orders."



Herdman's face darkened even more. Whether I was telling the truth or not, at least for a year or two, he wouldn't have

to worry about my return.



"These Americans are so rigid," Fumi muttered softly, pulling Chomei along. "If the master doesn't

go back to America, won't they send the patient to Japan?"



"Keep your voice down," Butterfly said, glancing furtively at Hedman.



Meeting Hedman's gaze, Fumi smiled quietly, "It's alright,

how could this old American man understand Japanese?"



Hedman laughed heartily, "Little girl, thank you so much! I really didn't expect this

workaround!"



His words came out in perfect Kanto dialect.



Seeing even I looking surprised, not to mention the two

girls , Hedman's gloomy mood finally improved.



The old director said seriously, "I forgot to tell you, my father was among the first American soldiers stationed here, and my

mother gave birth to me in Japan, so Japanese is my second language."



The two beautiful girls blushed, wishing they could bury their heads under the table, but after exchanging a glance, they burst into

laughter again.



This laughter swept away the previous tension and awkwardness.



"Alright, alright, Nak. Since your friends have all said so, I'll shamelessly

ask to treat one patient for us each week, like before, okay?" Herdman

sounded a bit condescending, and I knew it wasn't his own choice, but rather a matter of necessity.



Ever since I left the United States, they all assumed I left because I couldn't stand the exploitation.

All the officials on the medical committee were dismissed and sent to the prosecutor's office for investigation, and it turned out they all had financial problems.



The newly appointed group of officials weren't in a hurry to achieve anything medical; their first priority was to bring

me back.



Now that they finally knew my whereabouts, these people, knowing they had no connection with me and that I

was always fame and fortune, came up with the idea of using Herdman, someone I was on good terms with, as a go-between.



"No way," I refused firmly. I still have the status of a teacher, and so many

wives and concubines to pamper; where would I find the time to perform surgeries?



"Don't be like that, let's talk this over properly?" Hedman wasn't discouraged. "Then how about one every ten days...

Why aren't you saying anything? Okay, okay, one every two weeks... Good heavens, you're not saying it has to be twenty days , are you? Hey

, Nach, say something! Hmm, okay, my bottom line is, for the sake of being an American,

treat one patient a month, okay?"



One patient a month was probably the bottom line Hedman could get. Considering that I would have to go back to America to avenge

the old man, having this identity to build good relationships would greatly help my actions, so I finally

nodded .



"Hahaha, Nach, that's great, you're a true friend!" Hedman was overjoyed and reached out to

pat my shoulder, but he was afraid of offending this aloof doctor, so he hesitated. But overall, he had completely achieved his

goal . Although it was much more inconvenient than before, those who could find

Dr. Nach through the Medical Committee were no ordinary people. Taking a plane over wasn't difficult.



As for treating one patient a month, Nak is kind-hearted; we can slowly ask him to increase the number!

Others may not know, but Hedman understands that Nak's kindness is far from

the coldness he appears to be.



Thinking of this, Hedman looked at Kyoka sitting next to me. Hmm, should I go back to Japan?

This young girl's hospital may be small, but I can still help out...



Naturally, I flatly refused her request. What a joke! If I agree to let you come today, tomorrow you

might dare to move Washington National Hospital here too. Will I still have my freedom then?

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