[The Girls' School Teacher] (Episode 22, Chapter 7)

Chapter Seven: The Unannounced Incident

It was 1:50 PM.

Kyoka had been attending to Louisa's bedside for four consecutive hours.

Even the most skilled doctor couldn't withstand such prolonged, high-intensity work.

Since the flow of the black liquid had been temporarily slowed, and I had a method to try, I asked

Kyoka to find some experienced nurses to take over the tasks of wiping and adding medication, allowing them and

Tominaga Akira to rest so they could assist me with the surgery later.

With my instructions, Kyoka and the others went to rest with peace of mind. After leaving the operating room, I

returned home through a secret passage.

Back home, I didn't immediately prepare the secret materials needed for the surgery; instead, I immediately began meditating and regulating my

breathing.

The investigation had depleted too much of my inner energy; if I didn't replenish it, I wouldn't have enough

strength to complete the subsequent treatment.

What I didn't expect was that during this time, a strange atmosphere began to permeate Tokyo and even

the world .

It all started with the fax sent by Bekoshov.

Although Bekov was Russian, he had extensive connections worldwide. Even

in Western societies hostile to Russians, no one dared to speak ill of him. Therefore, after learning about

Luisa he immediately had a document sent from Hawaii.

Upon seeing Luisa's condition and test data, Bekov immediately concluded that this was the strange illness he had

encountered . He had initially given up hope, but upon hearing that Dr. Nak would ultimately treat her,

a glimmer of hope rekindled in his heart.

This led him to work through the night, organizing his previous documents and

writing down his thoughts in the most concise language possible. Of course, even with its brevity, it still amounted to five pages.

However, at the final step, Bekov encountered a problem—he didn't know

where to Dr. Nak.

With no other option, Bekov entrusted his friend at the Russian Ministry of Foreign Affairs to contact them by phone and

forward the document to the US Embassy in Japan, asking them to pass it on to Dr. Nak.

Bornton obtained the information immediately. After some deliberation, he decided to hand it over to the people at

Suzuki Private Hospital.

However, after the information was sent in, he waited for an hour or two without receiving any news. Then,

a well-connected reporter, having spent a large sum of money, learned from another patient's family that

the doctors at Suzuki Private Hospital had left the operating room to rest, and Mr. Nak was nowhere to be found. Only a few

nurses remained by his bedside, and Louisa's family members were all weeping outside the operating room.

This reporter, who happened to be from South Korea, was not Japanese. He immediately spread the news.

Another staff member from the American embassy, also tempted by money, revealed that previously, Russia's

top healer, Bekoshev, had sent Mr. Nak a file containing the same case information.

The combination of these two pieces of news caused a great uproar.

Due to strict control by the Japanese political and business circles—restrictions on their own television, newspapers, and magazines,

as well as removal of related content from internet and satellite television links—this news was not widely

known .

But outside of Japan, the situation was different. First, the Russians jumped in: "Even our national treasure, Dr.

Bekoshev couldn't solve this problem, so what is that young Nark compared to him? Dr. Bekoshev

struggled for fifteen days before reluctantly giving up, but this so-called 'North American super-surgeon,' Nark,

gave up in less than half a day! This shows the huge gap between them!"

Then came the Spaniards: "Our Mr. González is dedicated to medical research, and recently someone

compared him to the attention-seeking American Nark. Now, we don't even need to criticize him; just look at how carelessly

Nark handled this..." The difference between him and Mr. González can be seen from their methods.

There can only be one world's number one miracle doctor, and that is our pride, Mr. González!

The South Koreans, of course, also vehemently opposed Japan; otherwise, they wouldn't have specifically revealed this point: "To regard

a doctor with American citizenship as a national pride is nothing short of a tragedy for Japan. What's even more tragic

is that this doctor has no regard for Japanese honor whatsoever; such desertion would never happen in

Korea ."

The three countries mentioned above, with their own vested interests,

could understandably .

However, unexpectedly, after an emergency telephone conference with some mysterious figures, Bonton stood up

clearly , not only confirming the information sent by Bekoshov, but also solemnly stating that hearing

about what happened in the hospital weighed heavily on his mind. This man, once the pride of America, had become unrecognizable

after ; cowardly and timid, he had neglected the trust placed in him by his homeland's people, completely

betraying the expectations of the American people.

While broadcasting Bornton's speech, several American television stations also unearthed previous remarks by Republican presidential candidate George

W. Bush .

These comments and conversations, whether explicit or implicit, all pointed to the fact that this strong presidential candidate had

misjudged people, hastily entrusting such a crucial matter to an unsuitable individual. Could

someone so impulsive and lacking in composure truly be fit to lead the great United States of America? Could he bring us happiness?

Consequently, the television in Bush's home suffered the same fate as the television in Gore's home.

Americans are inherently passionate and easily swayed. With these television programs airing, coupled with

photos and footage of little Louisa's pitiful state from a few days prior, and some deliberate incitement, many uninformed

people were misled. The clamor against Dr. Nacker was deafening, and thousands even gathered at Washington

National Hospital to protest Dr. Nacker's lack of medical ethics.

Already furious, George W. Bush, displaying his quick thinking, immediately contacted Powell, who knew

Dr. , and had him fly to Tokyo, Japan as fast as possible from Hawaii, where he was with his wife recovering.

After contacting Mr. Nach, I adapted to the situation.

Compared to the outside world's fervor, the Japanese media remained much calmer.

Many Japanese politicians and wealthy individuals harbored doubts, but

they resolutely prohibited reporters from commenting or reporting on the matter, only stating that the hospital was making further efforts. The Japanese

public couldn't even obtain other information from online news.

This was because they believed that this illness was beyond even Dr. Bekoshov's capabilities. Given that little Louisa

had already been delayed for a week, it was understandable that Dr. Nach couldn't help. If they, like

others, made unfounded accusations and offended Dr. Nach, where would they find a miracle doctor in the future? At dusk, when I returned to Suzuki Private Hospital, I learned of these chaotic reports

from Kyoka . 　　Her source was naturally Powell, the former US Chief of Staff, who, unable to reach me, finally managed to get through to her and told her about the various unfavorable reports about me. 　　"It's infuriating! How could they spout such nonsense?" 　　The beautiful headmistress, waiting in the corridor room, leaned angrily on my shoulder. "Junxiong, you have to give them a good beating and make them swallow their words again!" 　　"I don't have that much time to argue with them," 　　I said with a smile, stroking her back. "How to treat Louisa is what we should really be thinking about." 　　"Speaking of which, are you... really confident?" 　　Kyoka asked with a hint of doubt. Because she was my woman, she asked so directly. In fact also worried about whether her lover could pull her back to life again! 　　"Don't you have that much confidence in me?" 　　I smiled. 　　"No, no..." 　　Kyoka paused, then said seriously, "I'm worried about you, whether you'll lose your composure under pressure... Dr. , in my eyes you're omnipotent!" 　　"Good girl!" 　　I kissed my beautiful wife's pink cheek and took out a small bag, saying, "Look what this is?" 　　"Wow, what is this made of? It's so pretty!" 　　Kyoka took the small bag. 　　This small bag looked like an ancient purse, with a knotted rope at the opening. It was only the size of a palm, and the surface was covered with snake scale-like patterns. It felt cool to the touch, which was very comfortable. 　　"It's made from the skin of the three-headed python I captured in Kujono, Hokkaido last time 　　," I said calmly. "Open it and take a look." 　　Kyoka pulled the rope, looked into the bag, and then opened her fair, pink hands, pouring out six sparkling red gemstones. 　　"What beautiful gems!" The beautiful headmistress examined them carefully for a while, then tilted her head and asked, "But why are you giving me these rubies?" 　　"These aren't rubies, they're the eyes of a three-headed python." 　　"Ah..." Women are naturally afraid of snakes. When Kyoka heard that they were snake eyes, her delicate hand trembled, and the three rolled off. Luckily, I was quick-witted and caught them in my hand. 　　"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to." 　　Seeing that I had caught the snake eyes, Kyoka's startled heart finally relaxed, and she quickly returned the remaining three to me. 　　"Hmm, you should apologize." 　　I slapped her beautiful bottom. "If your carelessness ruins Louisa's hope, I promise I'll spank your bottom until it's swollen!" 　　The beautiful woman didn't bother to argue; you've already spanked her. Her mind was already captivated by what I'd just said. "Oh, what did you say? These snake eyes are for treating Louisa? I didn't know snake eyes could cure illnesses. Is this another one of those miraculous ancient Chinese remedies you found?" 　　It has to be said, a woman's curiosity doesn't differ based on status, identity, or appearance; every woman is a curious child. 　　Kyoka, who had already felt hopeless, suddenly had her eyes light up when she heard that I had found a way , and looked at the six snake eyes in my hand. 　　I believed that with her current intense interest, even if I handed the snake eyes back to her, the dangerous situation from before again. 　　I nodded and said, "Snake venom is one of the most potent toxins among living poisons, and snake eyes are precisely the essence of a snake, possessing powerful detoxification abilities. I want to try and see if, by placing six snake eyes on various parts of her body, and then using my true energy to force out the black energy from her body, the snake eyes won't absorb it." 　　I had already told Kyoka and Tominaga Akira about the cause of Louisa's strange illness in the hospital room this afternoon, with the strange black energy being a key point in my explanation. 　　Kyoka, while happy, hesitated and asked, "What if...it doesn't work?" 　　"If it doesn't work, we'll keep trying." 　　A powerful confidence surged within me. "I will definitely save Louisa!" 　　"Yes!" 　　The beautiful woman nodded heavily. "Toshio, I will work with you to create a miracle ..."

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