[The Girls' School Teacher] (Episode 26, Chapter 11)

Chapter Eleven: Turning Faces Like Turning a Book

"I'm so sorry about earlier, Dr. Nak."

The beautiful young woman's voice was melodious, her face full of apology and gratitude.

Her name was Goto Junko, Chomai's aunt.

I finally understood why Chomai hadn't believed she would take hormone drugs. Judging from her manners and

speech , it was hard to imagine her as such a superficial woman.

"No need to thank me. Actually, I didn't do anything. Even without me, you would

have woken up ."

I looked at her coldly. "However, Mrs. Goto, your body is nearing its breaking point.

If you don't get treatment soon, you only have six months to live at most."

Upon hearing my words, Chomai's previously smiling face instantly turned ashen.

Surprisingly, Goto Junko remained calm. After a slight pause, she smiled and nodded, saying, "Thank you for

reminding me . I originally thought I wouldn't even have a month... With this much time, I can do

so many things!"

"Aunt, you knew all along?"

The pretty and elegant girl's eyes widened. "Why didn't you say so sooner? Why didn't you seek treatment earlier?

Why?"

The little beauty was extremely annoyed, asking three "whys" in one breath.

Goto Junko reached out her slender hand to stroke Chomu's smooth, pink face: "Silly girl, what good would it have done if I had said anything?

I know my own body best. Since fate has decided that I must leave at this moment, what

good is it if I'm reluctant?"

"No! No! You can't give up like this!"

The beautiful girl stood up and grabbed my hand. "Aunt, with the omnipotent Dr. Nak here, you'll be

alright !"

"Silly child..."

Goto Junko smiled without saying a word, but the expression in her eyes clearly showed a calm resignation.

"Sir, my aunt's condition is very serious, but there's actually hope, isn't there?"

Butterfly Dance didn't bother asking her, instead raising her delicate face and asking me with a trembling voice.

I sighed.

As a doctor, I've never had any sympathy for those who don't cherish their own bodies.

But at the same time, as a doctor, saving lives is my duty. No matter who the injured or sick person is,

as long as they aren't inhuman or vicious, they should be saved.

"You can do it! Sir!"

Butterfly Dance stepped forward and tugged at my sleeve, her voice slightly choked with emotion, "You're the top surgeon in North America,

with a 100% success rate. You must have a way, please, Mr. Nak..."

A 100% success rate means I only operate on injuries I'm confident in. If even a god can't save someone,

how could a mere doctor?

For example, with Goto Junko's illness, it was basically like I was giving her a death sentence, letting her get

through these next few months safely.

Seeing me lost in thought, the delicate and elegant girl's heart sank.

Even the renowned doctor dared not speak; what kind of illness was this?

Desperate times call for desperate measures. Butterfly, seeing Kyoka standing beside me, suddenly remembered something, wiped away her

tears and pulled her phone from her pocket.

"Ring ring..."

Just as I was wondering who she wanted to call, my phone suddenly rang.

I jumped in fright, swiftly pulling my phone out and stuffing it into Kyoka's doctor's white coat pocket.

The whole action took less than three seconds, because as soon as I put my hand back in my pocket, Butterfly instinctively turned her head

to look at us.

"Ring ring..."

The phone continued to ring.

Kyoka, knowing my various identities, remained calm and composed in this critical moment,

pulling out her phone from her pocket and glancing at it before asking, "Chouwu, are you calling Junxiong?"

"Yes..."

the beautiful girl exclaimed in surprise, "Kyoka-neechan, how come Junxiong's phone is with you?"

"This morning... when I woke up... Junxiong asked me to hold it... He's going out of town on business

and can't answer the phone, so he asked me to pass on the message..."

The beautiful dean blushed slightly, appearing quite shy.

"Ah, Junxiong isn't here?"

Chouwu was utterly disappointed.

At that moment, she had overlooked why this beautiful girl had

slept ... Normally, even a girl with a cold heart like her would find this gossip juicy, but at this moment, she

didn't even consider that possibility.

Kyoka stepped forward, giving the little beauty a disdainful look, and pulled her close. "What? You think

the master won't care about you now that Toshio isn't here? Don't worry! The master will do everything he can to save your aunt."

"Oh, no need... no need... cough cough..."

At this moment, Goto Junko, who was lying on the bed, became agitated, coughing as she struggled to sit up. "Chouwu,

please ask them to leave..."

"How can that be?" The pretty and elegant girl resolutely refused her request. "You go to sleep, and

leave everything else to me!"

As she spoke, she didn't even look at her aunt, but instead looked at me with expectant eyes.

It could be said that I was now her only hope.

In the silence, footsteps sounded from downstairs.

"Master..."

Several servants outside the door called out one after another.

But the newcomer was clearly not in a good mood, pushing them all aside and strode in.

This man was wearing a suit, looked to be about forty years old, was somewhat fat, at least

180 , and had a somewhat fierce appearance.

"Junko, what's wrong?"

Seeing his wife leaning weakly against the bed, the man panicked and rushed to her side, grabbing

Junko's hand with concern.

"Auntie went into shock this time, and it's more serious than before,"

Choma explained for Junko, adding a scolding to herself, "Uncle, I

don't know what's so important about your business that requires you to leave early and come home late every day, leaving Auntie alone at home

with no one to care for her. Are you even a man?"

The man was Goto Shigemitsu, Butterfly's uncle. Despite his fierce appearance, he

dared not lose his temper in front of his sister's daughter.

The Tendo family's prestige in Hokkaido and even Japan was something the Goto family had to look up to, especially since this was the Tendo

family's only heir, the daughter deeply loved by his sister and brother-in-law.

Knowing his niece was angry, Goto Shigemitsu's face flushed red, and he smiled awkwardly, not daring to answer.

Goto Junko coughed lightly, trying to smooth things over for her husband, "Chobu, don't talk about your uncle. In

business often have no choice."

"Hmph!"

Because of her aunt's illness, Chobu's mentality was completely unbalanced. She looked coldly at Goto Shigemitsu, "You

've always had a problem! Your previous aunt, Momoko, was just as good as Junko's, but you thought she wasn't good-looking enough and didn't deserve

a wealthy man like you, so you drove her away. Now that you've finally found another woman as good as Junko, you

don't know how to cherish her! If I hadn't asked you to come, maybe Junko would have... would have passed away! You're all

grown up, don't you know what's most important?"

The Japanese are known worldwide for their patience.

Since Goto Shigemitsu knew he couldn't offend his niece, and couldn't afford to, he could only cower, refusing to utter a single word

despite his embarrassment and anger.

As she spoke, the pretty and elegant young woman suddenly noticed that Goto Junko's eyes were brimming with tears, and the girl paused in her speech

.

"Auntie..."

Butterfly walked to the bedside and gently called to her.

"Oh!"

Goto Junko's body trembled, as if she had been startled, and it took her a while to come to her senses.

While her niece was talking to her wife, Goto Shigemitsu noticed me and Kyoka standing beside him.

The anger he had been suppressing just now immediately erupted.

"Which hospital are you from? You even did such a terrible resuscitation! You're all idiots!"

Goto Shigemitsu shouted domineeringly, "If my wife is alright, then fine, otherwise I'll make sure your hospital

regrets it! You can all go home and eat your own food!"

"Hehe..." Kyoka laughed in anger. The beautiful hospital director, whose status was rising day by day,

looked down on this kind of man, seeing him as no different from looking at an ant.

Butterfly's forehead was instantly covered in sweat.

She was sweating from fright.

Her aunt's only hope was this number one doctor in North America, but her uncle was so reckless as to curse him and even cursed

his teacher's girlfriend. He did something even his parents wouldn't dare do... Nothing could be more suicidal.

"Uncle!"

Butterfly, with her excellent manners, didn't address him carelessly even in her rage. The beautiful girl, her face stern,

said in a voice as cold as ice, "Apologize to Kyoka-neechan and Mr. Nak, immediately!"

"Why..."

Goto Shigemitsu was very frustrated. How could he not even bully a little doctor and nurse? But looking at his niece's

not- so-joking face, he softened and didn't dare finish his sentence.

"I'm sorry!" Goto

Shigemitsu's apology was insincere, even humiliating.

Goto Junko couldn't bear to see her husband suffer and said softly, "Honey, Miss Kyoka and Dr. Nak were

invited by . How could you be so rude? Don't you remember who Mr. Nak is?"

Mr. Nak... Dr. Nak...

A legendary name flashed through Goto Shigemitsu's mind, and recalling his niece's attitude, his mind suddenly

cleared.

"Oh, it's you, Mr. Nak!"

Goto Shigemitsu's face trembled with a smile. "

I'm so grateful that you healed Chomai's injuries some time ago. As her uncle, I haven't been able to thank you properly. I'm sorry for any offense I may have caused. Please forgive me for Chomai's sake

!"

"Yes, sir, my uncle is a rough man. Please don't take it to heart,"

Chomai said sweetly. "Let's get back to what we were talking about earlier. Is there anything difficult for you?

If there's anything our Tendo family can do, just let me know, and I'll make sure to provide the necessary logistical support."

Chomai paused, revealing a coquettish and charming demeanor. "Even if it's difficult and troublesome for you, sir

, please do your best to help for Toshio's sake... If Toshio comes back and hears that you didn't help his

favorite student, as his good friend, you wouldn't be able to justify it, would you?"

I smiled bitterly to myself upon hearing this. These girls seemed to have planned it all; they all claimed to be my favorite

students , quite adept at using someone else's name to intimidate me.

But honestly, I've always admired and liked Choma, such a cute and strong girl, so helping her

was only natural.

While speaking, Choma kept giving Kyoka meaningful glances, signaling for her help, which almost made Kyoka burst out laughing.

Watching this scene, Goto Shigemitsu was terrified. "Dr. Nach is truly living up to his reputation. Even I,

his self-important niece, have to speak to him with the utmost respect. And aside from fawning and pleading,

I don't see a trace of his spoiled princess temperament... I actually cursed at him just now! If Dr. Nach gets angry, I wonder how many

people will come after me!" Goto Junko, who coughed lightly every now and then, spoke up, "Chouwu, don't

bother Mr. Nach. I know my own illness; there's no need for unnecessary trouble."

"No! How can that be?"

Goto Shigemitsu turned around in fright and grabbed his wife's hand tightly. "With the miracle doctor Dr. Nach here, what could possibly happen to you?

Don't talk nonsense; listen to the doctor."

It was clear that Goto Shigemitsu trusted me a lot. Chouwu looked down on him and wanted to repeat what I had just said

, but seeing his concern for his aunt, her heart softened, and she didn't provoke him.

At Choma's pleading, Kyoka finally spoke: "Sir, do you think we should take Mrs. Goto

back , or treat her here?"

The pretty and elegant young woman smiled upon hearing this.

Kyoka's question was very skillful; it wasn't a direct "to save or not to save" inquiry, but rather she offered two options, letting me

choose "where to treat her."

The implications of the two phrasings were quite different, and Choma wanted nothing more than to give this beautiful young

woman .

I was the quietest person in the room. I spent most of my time observing Goto Junko. I realized she

wasn't just exchanging polite words; she was genuinely calm and showed no desire for treatment.

Even ants struggle to survive, let alone humans.

Goto Junko didn't seem like someone whose circumstances were dire or who had lost faith in life, so she shouldn't

give up so easily!

Although her condition was serious, I, standing before her, was one of the world's top doctors. She should at least

give it a try.

Suddenly, I became interested in this beautiful young woman, an interest in probing her thoughts.

"Take her back to the hospital immediately. If she refuses, tie her up and take her."

With that, I turned and left,

leaving everyone in the room speechless.

Especially Chomai, whose eyes shone brightly.

"My god, he's so handsome! He's only a tiny bit less than my dream man..."

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