[The Girls' School Teacher] (Episode 5, Chapter 1)

Episode 5: The Legend of the Emergency Room Synopsis

: With the arrival of summer vacation, at the invitation of his three mistresses, Liu Junxiong travels to

Osaka for a holiday trip.

Osaka is the territory of the alluring beauty Takahashi Midori. What interesting

stories ? Late at night, the daughter of the Osaka Prefecture Vice Governor is seriously injured. Facing an extremely difficult surgery

known as "the forbidden zone for surgeons," the girl's life hangs in the balance! 　　Unexpected events follow one after another: fifty-eight elementary school students suffer from food poisoning. What is the cause? Can Liu Junxiong save the children's lives and prevent the situation from escalating? 　　　　　　　　　　　　　Chapter 1: The Girl's Teasing 　　June 20th, Friday, in the operating room on the second floor of Suzuki's private clinic. 　　The stunningly beautiful girl, Xinzi, had been prepared the night before. The artificial bone specially made for her arrived two days earlier than expected and, after a series of treatments, is ready to use. 　　At this moment, before being wheeled into the operating room, Yonehara Tsuko was watching her daughter from afar. When Kaoru saw her , the mother clenched her fist tightly. Kaoru smiled slightly, but as the anesthesia took effect, she gradually felt somewhat tired. 　　In the operating room, Suzuki Kyoka, dressed in her surgical gown, looked at the stunning young woman lying on the operating table and softly comforted her, "Kaoru, don't worry, with the doctor here, there won't be any problems." 　　Kaoru glanced at me, who was carefully adjusting the artificial bones, and nodded gently, "Thank you." 　　Kyoka and the two beautiful nurses smiled, but I raised my head without a smile and said coldly, "Are the blood pressure monitor and heart rate monitor ready?" 　　"Yes, perfectly normal." 　　"Kyoka, what about you?" 　　"Everything is ready. Kaoru's condition is very good. Her muscles are gradually relaxing, and her sense of touch has decreased to the optimal level of the anesthesia ." Kyoka answered seriously. 　　The bright and cheerful female doctor knew that although I was no longer as cold as before, as long as I was in the operating room , I was a very cold doctor who wouldn't care about anything except the patient's condition. 　　"Then, I'll leave it to you all." I nodded and walked to the operating table. 　　"Thank you all!" Kyoka and the nurses bowed like me. 　　This kind of Japanese etiquette is very good. To a large extent, it can inspire the team's tacit understanding and enhance people's sense of honor. After the encouraging words, Kyoka and the nurses seemed to become different people, extremely focused . 　　"Ding..." 　　The bright light above Xinzi's head made her close her eyes and could only rely on her senses to feel our surgical process. 　　"Scalpel number nine!" 　　"Forceps number five!" 　　"Immerse the artificial bone in acid for ten seconds!" 　　Due to the anesthesia, Xinzi's body was not very sensitive, but her mind was very clear. Apart from some metallic sounds, all she could hear was my voice. This voice was completely emotionless and without any fluctuation, but it gave people a very reassuring power. 　　Gently prying her eyelids open a crack, Xinzi saw a tall figure. His hands moved with lightning speed over her feet, yet his posture remained steady, without the slightest wavering. 　　Hearing the legendary healer's cold voice, a faint warmth welled up in Xinzi's heart: He truly is an extraordinary person! Half an hour later, I personally finished stitching up before putting down the needle and thread and leaving the operating room. 　　The beautiful doctor who followed me into the sterilization room said sweetly, "Sir, Kyoka's suturing technique is already very good ..." 　　"For a girl like her, if she can't wear a bikini and display the beautiful figure bestowed upon her by heaven on the beach because of an injury , it would be a regret for her entire life!" I replied calmly. 　　"Hmph... Everyone says my technique is quite good now, but you still don't trust me!" Kyoka said , looking very pretty and charming. 　　"Your suturing technique isn't quite there yet," I said gently. "Your suturing technique is fine by general standards, but to achieve precision, you need to keep practicing." 　　Kyoka stuck out her tongue. "Sir, speaking of which, your precision must be less than a millimeter, right? I've heard that only Mr. Nak, the number one surgeon in North America, can do that!" 　　I smiled. "There are many people in this world who are better than Nak. He's just the one people know . There are many truly skilled doctors who are unknown to the public!" " 　　But none of them are as indifferent to fame and fortune and as kind as you, sir," Kyoka said softly. "Sir..." 　　"Hmm?" 　　"Summer is almost here, let's... let's go to the beach!" Kyoka said, mustering her courage, her cheeks already flushed. 　　"Oh, speaking of which..." I nodded. "I have to go out of town soon and may not be back for two weeks. The emergency surgeries that needed to be done have been completed. Please ask the other patients to wait a couple more days!" 　　"I understand," Kyoka sighed inwardly, forcing a smile. 　　"The weather in Tokyo in June is often chilly and rainy," I said as we walked out. "When I get back , let's go on vacation together to a seaside resort as a reward for your hard work." 　　Kyoka's mood soared, and her eyes involuntarily reddened again. 　　This wicked man… he always likes to tease people… 　　While complaining, the stunningly beautiful doctor suddenly realized that even the air she was breathing tasted incredibly sweet… 　　Sakura Academy had already started summer vacation a week ago. 　　Japanese students have a lot of holidays; a year includes spring break, summer vacation, winter vacation, weekends, death anniversaries , etc. , adding up to almost half a year. Although Sakura Academy is a bit strict, it's never less than five months. The most stressful time is the summer vacation from mid-June to the end of August—a rare break that the girls at the academy eagerly anticipate every year. 　　Sakura Academy doesn't have final exams; good or bad grades are practically a joke to them.

Girls from such families primarily focus on learning skills and cultivating character.

There are occasional competitions, but no exams.

So, after the Dean of Studies, Masaki Tamaki, held a general meeting and gave the girls some instructions,

the entire Sakura Academy became a sea of joy.

My little wives were surprisingly well-behaved; instead of clamoring to come to my house as soon as the holidays started, they called and chatted sweetly

for a while before obediently returning home, supposedly to be good little girls.

Of course, they weren't that docile. Last night, three of my little wives called, and in a conference call

format , the beauties chattered away, saying they had already arranged with Midori Takahashi to go to Osaka on the 21st

. As their man, I naturally took on the responsibility of protecting these lovely beauties.

Having been in Japan for so long, I've been quite busy. Now that my little beauties are excited about their trip, I'm

happy to accompany them on a relaxing trip.

The girls are usually quite free at home. Last summer, they and several close friends visited Eri

's hometown, Akita; during winter break, they went to Koharu's hometown, Shikoku. So, this time, since they're a

year older, their families weren't worried and didn't send any guards—if anyone harmed these privileged

girls in Japan, the heads of their families could just jump into the sea.

Japan has convenient transportation, with easy access to air travel, extensive road networks

, and railway branch lines.

The Japanese government encourages ordinary students to travel and broaden their horizons.

Japan Railways sells a special ticket in the summer called "Seishun 18" (Youthful Eighteen). Any student,

whether junior high, high school, or university, can buy a 5,000 yen "Seishun 18" ticket,

which allows unlimited travel on any train line for a day without additional charges.

Considering Japan's land area, a single "Seishun 18" ticket can basically take you from Okinawa to Aomori

, crossing from north to south.

The young ladies, of course, didn't need to buy "Youthful Eighteen" (a type of Japanese jet), as they all traveled on their own private

jets. I, as their husband, was a bit more low-key, taking the JR Tokaido Shinkansen,

departing at 5 AM and arriving at Shin-Osaka Station around 10 AM.

Actually, Osaka is a prefecture,

comprising general term; when we say Osaka, we usually mean Osaka City in Osaka Prefecture, which is the city proper where the station is located

.

Upon exiting the station, we saw the prominent "Sharp" logo on a tall building across the street.

This year's female spokesperson for Sharp is Nanako Matsushima, whose beautiful and elegant image flashed

next to the "Sharp" logo, looking quite captivating.

Nanako Matsushima has been very popular in recent years, replacing the retired Honami Suzuki as the undisputed queen

of Japanese dramas . However, I heard that her relationship with Takashi Sorimachi seems to be nearing its end, and her retirement from the entertainment industry

may be just around the corner!

Japanese female celebrities are adorable; they generally debut very early, and many marry and have children in their twenties,

retiring from the entertainment industry . Among the most famous

are Momoe Yamaguchi, once hailed as one of the most beautiful and ethereal young women in Japan for decades, who, at the tender age of twenty, dedicated herself to family life after her farewell performance at the Budokan. More recently, Namie Amuro,

the highest- , also announced her marriage and retirement from acting at the age of twenty.

However, compared to the carefree life of her predecessor, Momoe Yamaguchi, Namie Amuro was not happy. She returned to acting a year later, only to have her career

quickly overtaken by rising stars like Hikaru Utada, Ayumi Hamasaki, Morning Musume, and Mai Kuraki. This year, she even

announced her divorce and single status, a rather tragic situation.

My thoughts flashed through my mind, and with my hands empty, I quickly got into a taxi.

"Miyajima Ward, Miyukicho 38,"

the driver said, and soon arrived at the address, not far from Shin-Osaka Station.

Before me stood a typical Japanese house, similar to the one I bought. A small

stream , indicating a beautiful environment; naturally, the price was beyond the reach of most.

"Ding-dong!" I pressed the doorbell beside the front door, and after a moment, someone answered.

"Hmm, it's Toshio. Come in!"

I stepped inside, and through the foyer, I saw a girl sitting on the living room carpet, alluring like a fairy.

Of my thirteen female students, Midori was the tallest, with two slender, snow-white legs that

gave her a particularly slender and graceful figure.

Her stunningly beautiful face was somewhere between a seductive young woman and an innocent girl; her captivating eyes

always radiated a bewitching allure.

Sometimes I thought that it was fortunate that a stunningly beautiful girl like Midori was born

into , otherwise she would have been devoured by men long ago.

Midori was currently dressed simply in a white t-shirt and

shorts , the kind that were slightly transparent.

Looking closer, the young girl was half-reclined on the sofa, her long hair slightly disheveled.

Her pert breasts and two cherry-red nipples against her fair skin were clearly visible through her white t-shirt

.

She wasn't wearing a bra!

From her drowsy expression, it was clear the alluring girl had been sleeping, hastily dressed,

and rushed to the living room to open the door—well, speaking of which, my three little wives also quite like to sleep naked, otherwise, Lily wouldn't have caught them red-handed last

time .

I felt awkward going over, so I stood in the middle of the living room and raised my voice, "Ahem, Green, it's already ten o'clock,

aren't you up yet?"

Seeing the beautiful student's body was just a coincidence, but if I went over there, it would be deliberately

taking advantage of her, and I wasn't that lewd.

I didn't know this before I was a teacher, but now that I'm their teacher, I like each of my young female

students very much. I can't bear to see them hurt; it's like a brother loving his sister. Naturally, I wouldn't

intentionally try to take advantage of them.

Without opening his green eyes, he said softly, "Junxiong, you're here so early! Eri and the others

didn't come until after lunch. You arrived before eleven, in such a hurry. Do you have designs on us?"

"Where's the picture?"

This little girl always liked to tease me; her allure was ever-present. It

wasn't deliberate; it was a natural charm that attracted men. If I weren't so skilled, I really wouldn't

have been able to resist.

I smiled faintly, thinking to myself, besides you, the other three beauties are all my women.

Why would I have any other intentions towards them? It was just normal intimacy.

"Midori, I'm not as rich as you guys. I'm a poor teacher, so I had to take the Shinkansen.

And the Shinkansen train from Tokyo to Osaka only runs at 5 AM and 3 PM. Do you think

it's better for me to be late or early?"

"Hehehe, you always have a lot of reasons. I can't argue with you." After talking for a while, Midori

gradually came to her senses. She patted her charming face and stood up unsteadily. "

Wait a minute , we're going out to eat later... Sigh, I'm such a hard student, I have to be your free

tour guide."

The charming girl swayed her beautiful hips and returned to her room. A soft sound followed as the door concealed

the alluring scene inside.

"Ah..." Only half a minute later, a scream came from the room.

I was startled and rushed to the door like lightning. With a hard pull, the door opened, revealing

a perfect, snow-white body.

What I saw now was Green's buttocks and back, and she was standing in front of a large mirror. Her snow-white breasts and cherry-red

peaks were all reflected in my eyes. But the beautiful scenery didn't make me slow to react.

After flashing over her, my eyes quickly turned around, only to find that in this room filled with the fragrance of a young girl,

there was no one else in sight except for the charming young woman. In other words, there was no danger.

Turning my head, Green was already covering her two jade-like breasts, looking at me with a look of horror, her small mouth wide

open, but unable to say a word.

Fortunately, the little girl hadn't taken off her pants yet, otherwise, two hands definitely wouldn't be enough. I breathed a sigh of relief,

then frowned and said, "Green, what are you yelling about? It's broad daylight, don't scare the teacher, okay?"

"I..." Green didn't react for a moment, and was about to explain when she suddenly stopped, turned around, her eyebrows

furrowed, and pouted, "Junxiong...you...you were peeping at me just now..."

"Peeping?"

"Yes! I accidentally wasn't wearing a bra, and you must have enjoyed it, right? And now,

you barged in..." Green said aggrievedly, "I knew you had designs on me..."

Apparently, she had only just noticed this when she was about to change her clothes, hence the horrified

scream , which I misunderstood as some accident, and then rushed in to look again directly.

I was both amused and exasperated: "Kids always overthink things. Didn't you see I was far away from you just now? I

didn't even look at you, wasn't that avoiding you?"

"But you didn't remind Green..." Green's charming eyes were full of heartbreaking tenderness.

Knowing she was flirting with me, I still couldn't bring myself to be angry with the beautiful girl: "Teacher wasn't that

lewd

, I just thought reminding you would make you more embarrassed, so I didn't say anything... As for now, I rushed in because I thought you were in danger."

After a pause, I added, "Alright, hurry up and put your clothes on and come out! Teacher is like your father,

I only have love for you, nothing else, and I promise I won't tell anyone, okay?"

Watching me close the door, Green lowered her small hands that had been covering her breasts.

The charming girl's first reaction was to look at her body carefully in the mirror. For

some reason, her heart was burning, and her face turned slightly pink and hot, yet she smiled softly.

"That Toshio, he's such a fool!" the beautiful girl said softly to herself in the mirror.

"I can't see a trace of lust in his eyes. Midori, tell me, does he not like slender

women like me? It's a pity my breasts are small, is it because no one has developed them..."

Midori didn't leave the room for half an hour. She was wearing an elegant pink shirt with a snow-white collar,

and jeans that hugged her small, beautiful hips and long, slender legs.

The girl was at the peak of her youth, and although she wasn't wearing any makeup, her skin was still as radiant as jade.

I sat on the sofa, flipping through the newspaper, and said, "Isn't Osaka your hometown? Why are you living here

alone ?"

The beauty didn't answer, but walked up to me, snatched the newspaper, and

brought my eyes, a faint fragrance of youth wafting towards me.

"What are you doing?"

"Toshio, you haven't complimented me on how pretty I am yet..." Midori said, her pretty face hardening.

"Is that important?" I smiled. "Midori, you're already very pretty, why do I need to

praise you?"

"I want you to say it yourself..." The beautiful girl leaned her pink face closer, her rosy lips almost

touching mine.

I felt I was being too intimate with her, so I stepped back slightly and said, "Okay, okay, Midori is very

pretty , extremely beautiful."

"Hmm, that's more like it..." Midori giggled, then answered my question: "My home is in

the countryside near Osaka, in Neyagawa City. I came to Osaka because you guys were coming to visit. This is one of

my properties."

Japanese families are interesting; they often pass on some properties to their descendants. For example, my three

concubines own dozens of properties, including several medium-sized companies.

"Let's go, it's already 11:30. I'll take you to lunch, and then we'll go to the airport to pick up

the three of ." Midori waved and walked outside first.

I noticed she was wearing high heels, which, combined with her already tall figure, made her look even more like

a mature beauty.

As we walked out the door, Green casually hooked her arm around mine, letting her delicate breasts rest against my

arm . I patted the pretty girl's head and laughed, "Aren't you going to say I took advantage of you now?"

"Ugh...don't hit my head..." Green pouted, her voice alluring, "I'm warning you, when we go out..."

"If you run into any of my acquaintances after you go there, don't say you're my teacher, or they won't talk to you..."

"A teacher is a teacher, what's there to be embarrassed about?" I smiled and walked forward. The beautiful girl

, now in high heels, reached my eyebrows, and we actually looked like a couple.

Midori followed my steps and said coquettishly, "I didn't expose you for pretending to be mature at school,

but look at you now... Toshio, tell me honestly, are you some high school student from another school in disguise

, sneaking into our school to pick up pretty girls?"

At school, I always dressed formally, in a dark suit and white shirt, giving me

a mature look. So, although my female students often insisted that I was only twenty-two or twenty

-three, not the twenty-six that Tamaki Maki claimed, I didn't have much of a doubt.

But now it's different. On this trip, I'm wearing a t-shirt and loose casual pants, with

sneakers . Coupled with my already handsome face, I look like I'm the same age as Midori. No one

would guess that I'm her teacher.

"Naughty!" I tapped Green's head again. "Is that how you joke with a teacher?"

"Hehe, that's true..." Green stuck out her little tongue and pulled me outside. "Junxiong

, do you have a girlfriend now? If not, how about I be your girlfriend? I

've never ..."

The best way to deal with a girl's teasing is to ignore her. The little girl talked for a while, but seeing that I didn't

fight back , she found it boring and simply shut up, pulling me into a taxi and heading towards the city center.

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