[The Girls' School Teacher] (Episode 27, Chapter 4)

Chapter Four: A Busy Life

Friday arrived in the blink of an eye.

Butterfly, Sakura, and I arrived at Suzuki Private Hospital almost simultaneously.

Nanako told me they were already waiting downstairs, and I felt a bit overwhelmed by this expected situation.

"Sir, if you don't want to see them, I can get rid of them for you,"

Nanako said, patting her chest as she noticed my predicament.

I glanced at her, thinking, "This girl's breasts are getting bigger and bigger; even a pat can cause a

ripple. If I'm so attracted, wouldn't everyone else pounce on them?" I shook my head and said calmly,

"Please let them in."

"Okay..."

Nanako agreed, but added softly, "Sir, you don't have to pay any

attention to these privileged kids; no one will dare to make things difficult for you."

I nodded slightly, waved my hand, and said nothing more.

The busty nurse didn't seem offended and smiled as she left the office.

After spending so much time together, Nanako had already gotten used to my seemingly cold but actually warm personality. If I smiled and spoke to her,

the busty nurse felt a little uncomfortable.

"Being indifferent doesn't mean someone is bad. A seemingly indifferent gentleman can actually be quite adorable..." Nanako thought to herself

as .

A short while later, Chomai and Sakurako walked in.

I was looking at the patient's file from America that was about to arrive, and the two girls, not wanting to disturb me, obediently sat down

on the sofa beside me.

With Chomai beside her, Sakurako showed no sign of anything amiss, sitting upright with her knees bent, very proper.

Seeing this, the pretty and elegant girl smiled and whispered in her ear, "Hey, do you know what it means

to try to cover something up ?"

Sakura looked innocent: "What did I do?"

"I came to see the master because of my aunt's illness? You rushed over here, you wouldn't happen to be worried about my aunt too

, would you?"

Butterfly Dance smiled gently, "If there's nothing between you two, given your personality, you would definitely be observing

the master with great interest, not pretending to be a good girl."

"Tch..."

Sakura laughed too, "So what if I want to know more about him? You're observing so carefully, you wouldn't be thinking of

me as your rival for love, would you?"

The dashing and beautiful girl, though conservative at heart, was sharp-tongued and bold. Her bluntness left

Butterfly Dance speechless; being accused of something was truly unpleasant!

"Nonsense..." the girl gently scolded her friend, "If you don't want to hold onto the man in front of you, I

won't give you any advice."

"Haha, who cares?"

Sakura retorted stubbornly, "He's not good-looking and has a cold personality, do you think I'd like him?"

"So you only like Richardson's looks!"

Butterfly exclaimed in surprise.

"Of course not!" Sakura rolled her eyes at her, "Anyway, you don't understand, little girl, wait until you grow up before

talking to me about this."

"Don't be fooled by how tall you are, you're a year younger than me, right?"

the pretty and elegant girl retorted defiantly.

Sakura smiled proudly, puffing out her beautiful, large breasts, which immediately stunned Butterfly, who then felt bitter.

No matter how cold Butterfly's personality was, girls' pursuit of beauty and figure was always the same;

the difference between large breasts and small breasts was common knowledge.

Hearing their argument temporarily subside, I coughed lightly and looked up.

"Sir..."

Butterfly and Sakura quickly stood up and greeted me gently.

Whether they knew my other identity was Richardson or not, the person standing before them now was the legendary healer

Nak , and he naturally deserved such respect.

"When I came from the ward just now, my mother asked me to tell you that my father will finish his work tomorrow

and rush back to the country. Please do not hesitate to meet him."

Butterfly smiled gently. "Speaking of which, I really have to thank you for your miraculous healing. My aunt is

much more energetic than yesterday. She said that after drinking your medicine, her stomach felt warm and comfortable."

After receiving her daughter's call, Tendo Shumei rushed over from Hokkaido immediately.

Upon arriving in Tokyo, the beautiful woman's first thing was to visit her poor cousin-in-law.

Her cousin lived in a remote mountain village, and it was thanks to her cousin-in-law's skillful management and unwavering support that he was able to take good care of

him . After Momo ran away from home, she not only scolded her cousin but also significantly reduced her support for him and restricted

his pleasure-seeking. If it weren't for her second cousin's wife's gentle kindness and frequent mediation, she would have continued to suppress

this good-for-nothing cousin long ago.

Knowing that both cousins' wives were the same person, and thinking of the suffering her cousin's wife had endured over the years,

Tendo Shumei's tears flowed continuously from the moment she hung up the phone until she reached Goto Momoko's bedside.

After instructing her cousin's wife to trust Mr. Nak's unparalleled medical skills, Tendo Shumei's second action was to

call Goto Shigemitsu over and stand outside the hospital, berating him for half an hour.

Then, Tendo Shumei stayed in the staff dormitory of Suzuki Private Hospital, visiting Goto Momoko every day.

Although many things were handled by nurses, she insisted on doing what she could, especially

encouraging Goto Momoko's spirit and stimulating her will to live. The nurses admired and were moved: this

was a noblewoman from Hokkaido—yet she had no airs at all, only such gentleness and kindness…

Not only that, this noblewoman also single-handedly fed the weakened Goto Momoko her traditional Chinese medicine.

However, Tendo Shumei only visited me twice, once when she first arrived and the other last night.

She knew she couldn't disturb me while I was designing the treatment plan, so even though she was anxious, she didn't come to see me every day.

Today, I started treatment using Fu Qingzhu's prescription, which

relieved closely.

Coincidentally, Tendo Nobuyuki, who had been busy acquiring a mine in Malaysia, finally completed the acquisition today. He

hadn't forgotten that his wife had been furious dozens of times, so after a short rest in Malaysia, he would

fly .

Another Saturday?

I frowned: "My profession is treating patients, not attending banquets everywhere. Let's skip this

. We can talk about anything else after Mrs. Goto recovers."

Butterfly's smile remained unchanged: "We understand what you mean, sir, but gratitude is still necessary. Don't worry

, it won't take up too much of your time."

The pretty and elegant young woman was right. Whether I accepted it or not, the Tiantong family had to express their

gratitude —just like when I treated Butterfly's wounds last time. It was a necessary courtesy, and Japan happened to

have preserved ancient Chinese customs perfectly.

Only now did Sakura have a chance to interject. "Sir, are you confident now?"

The spirited young woman knew that Butterfly shouldn't ask this question; only she, as an outsider, could ask. Moreover, given

our relationship, she wouldn't offend me no matter what she said.

I nodded slightly and said calmly, "Treating her illness is no problem. The difficulty now is how to restore her

appearance."

"You definitely have a way to do that, sir."

Butterfly smiled gently. "I thought the knife wound on my face would leave an unsightly scar, but now

even if someone knows I was injured, they can't see any trace of it."

Butterfly's cheeks were as white as jade, without a single trace of injury.

I have to say, looking at my masterpiece, I felt quite satisfied.

"This is different,"

I said calmly. "Yours are scars, but her face is already ruined. And because she's older,

a face surgically altered will deteriorate again in three to five years. We need to think of a very careful solution."

Even I felt this was a difficult problem, and a look of tension appeared on Butterfly Dance's face.

Sakura asked curiously, "If it's too difficult, can't you at least let her keep her normal appearance?"

"No!" Butterfly flatly refused. "My aunt is naturally weak-willed and very sensitive. If we let

her return to her ordinary appearance, she'll definitely be depressed... Since we've come to you for help, we naturally hope to do as

much as possible!"

Saying this, the beautiful girl smiled gently, "If it were someone else, we certainly wouldn't have this confidence, but since you

're the attending physician, what do we have to worry about?"

Sakura's big eyes glanced at me, and seeing that I still had a calm expression, she couldn't help but laugh inwardly:

"This guy... he really is a cold and aloof person."

If anyone believed Sakura's earlier assessment of me, they would truly be a fool.

The education that noble girls receive from a young age is completely different from that of ordinary girls.

Because they don't have to worry about money from birth, the education they receive from adults and even schools is

very unique. Pretty boys or rich men hold no appeal for them.

Occasionally, they might have a crush on a male or female celebrity, but that's just liking; it doesn't reach the point of obsession.

To some extent, the lives of aristocratic girls are very impoverished. From a young age, they are instilled with many

moral ethics and understand many principles, knowing what cannot be done and what must be

avoided .

In short, to sum it up in one sentence, Sakura is not an ordinary girl. She doesn't think my indifference

is bad or that my average looks are a flaw.

On the contrary, she sees things from a different perspective. As we can see from the previous bodyguard incident, Mike

's indifference is only directed at outsiders; he is absolutely gentle and considerate to his own people. It's better that he's not good-looking; he

's already one of the world's top doctors, the object of countless women's desires. If he were more handsome, wouldn't he have to

deal with rivals all the time?

Butterfly Dance was also observing me, and when she noticed that I didn't answer her question, she was still unsure.

With a quick glance, Butterfly Dance saw Sakura beside her. A sudden inspiration struck her, and she coughed lightly, "Sir, I need

to go see my aunt now. You must be busy too, so please excuse me..."

"Oh..."

Before I could answer, Sakura gasped, covering her shapely buttocks with her hands.

Butterfly Dance winked at her discreetly, then smiled gently at me and left the room.

"Bang."

The door slammed shut. I looked at the beautiful girl glaring at me angrily and asked, puzzled, "What's wrong?

She's the one who spanked you, why are you looking at me like that?"

"She suspects we have a relationship..."

Sakura pouted, the setting sun casting a soft glow on her, making her full breasts appear even more

prominent —a look that was both innocent and sexy.

"So what if we have a relationship? Does she care who you like?"

I said, beckoning to the beautiful girl.

Hearing my words, Sakura's face lit up with a radiant smile, and she threw herself into my arms as I stood up.

At this moment, Midori was picked up by the Takahashi family, while her five beautiful wives had already returned home.

Their dinner tonight was rather simple, just some Shandong-style noodles and pastries, all kept warm in the oven,

ready to eat as soon as they arrived.

The wives were curious about my outings tonight; several times Haru tried to ask, but Eri and

Kana interrupted.

Luckily, I promised to be back early, otherwise they would have been even more disappointed.

"By the way, what movie are you planning to see tonight?"

I asked, remembering our date.

"It's… a horror movie…"

Sakura whispered.

I laughed.

Several times, the beautiful wives had talked about how many of their friends had been taken advantage of by their

boyfriends while watching horror movies. Some girls had even been taken to love hotels

by their boyfriends seeking warmth and protection … 　　Haru kept clamoring for us to go to the movies together sometime, wanting me to possess her while watching a horror movie—that kind of sex would be wonderful… Yes, it would certainly be wonderful. After making this suggestion, the doll-like beauty, already unable to resist pleasure, had her petals forced open by my enormous dragon, causing her to scream incessantly during my conquest. 　　But afterwards, while the other five beautiful wives were taking a bath, they secretly praised Xiaochun for her creativity , planning to install a giant projector screen at home soon to create a horror movie setting, so they could occasionally enjoy a different kind of thrilling pleasure—a great pleasure in life. 　　"What are you laughing at?" 　　Sakura, lifting her head from my embrace, looked at me suspiciously with a shy expression. "There are other girls..."

"Did you invite me to a horror movie?"

"No."

I shook my head. Xiaochun and the others shouldn't call it an invitation, right?

"I suppose so." Sakura nodded proudly, "Who would dare invite Dr. Nak to

the movies ? Those Americans and Europeans would love for you to be in the operating room all day."

"You're right about that."

I reached out and patted her shoulder. "Then let's go."

"Go? Now?"

The spirited girl pointed to the documents on the table. "Aren't you going to work?"

"Work hours are over for today."

I smiled faintly. "For our lovely Sakura, I've decided not to work overtime today." "

Hmm..."

Sakura was overjoyed. She tilted her head back, her pink lips pressed against mine, and gave me a big kiss.

The alluring fragrance of the beautiful girl's pink lips made my heart flutter.

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