151: Chapter 149: Wang Ba’s Little Trick 151: Chapter 149: Wang Ba’s Little Trick Inside Class 1 of Senior Year 3 at Linshan Middle School, it was class time, yet only five people were present in the room, among whom were Wang Ba and his two lackeys, along with two other guys who were also Wang Ba’s underlings.
“Damn it, that useless Doctor Yang couldn’t even handle a newbie.
What a waste of my trust,” Wang Ba, furiously slamming the desk, glared at his four lackeys and said, “Get on it and think of something, guys.
If he doesn’t get a good beating, I’m not satisfied.”
“Ba, that guy can really fight; relying on brute force might not work, this is indeed tricky,” Zhang Xiaoqiang shook his head.
Wang Ba immediately slapped him and said, “Nonsense, ideas are meant to be thought up by people.
If we can’t overpower him, we outsmart him.
If it was so easy to think of, why would I need you guys?
Hurry up, everyone come up with a plan.
If we don’t mess with Tangyu today, you guys are the ones I’ll mess with.”
The words from Wang Ba made all four shudder and they immediately racked their brains for ideas.
“Ba, aren’t you quite familiar with the folks from around these parts?
Why don’t you spend some money to have them take care of him, wouldn’t that be more satisfying?
As long as we pay, it’s easy to cripple him,” Li Dawei said.
Wang Ba glared at Li Dawei and replied, “I thought of that already, but it probably won’t work.
That Tangyu has trained in Kung Fu and is very capable.
Even my family’s bodyguards are no match for him, let alone those good-for-nothing punks.
That approach probably won’t work.
Besides, this is a school, and those punks will have a hard time causing trouble here.
It’s better to use a different method inside the school.”
“Hey Ba, I’ve got a nice idea to mess with him, and I guarantee it will work,” a slightly chubby boy wearing glasses suddenly spoke up.
Wang Ba glared at him and said, “Just spit it out.”
“Here’s the thing, Ba.
Remember how we used to set up buckets of water, bags of lime, etc., on the classroom door?
We can prepare some sandbags, eggs, and some rocks.
We can totally lure that new school doctor into our classroom and then set up traps.
We’ll lie in ambush inside and just wait for the new school doctor to push the door open and trigger the traps, then we’ll start hurling stuff at him.
Once the lime comes crashing down, it will daze the doctor for sure, and he won’t be able to dodge our barrage.
This way, we can really mess with that school doctor,” the chubby boy explained.
Wang Ba’s face immediately brightened with a smirk, nodding, “Not bad at all.
This is a great idea.
Haha, fatty, usually your brain isn’t so hot, but this time it’s pretty good.
I like this idea, and once the deed is done, I won’t forget to reward you.”
“Hehe, thanks, Ba,” the chubby boy immediately nodded in thanks, his cheeks bunching up like a small ball as he smiled.
A sinister look flashed through Wang Ba’s eyes, “Don’t waste time now, let’s set it up immediately.
We’ll split up and take action.
Dawei and Xiaoqiang, you guys go prepare the eggs and lime.
Fatty, head to the clinic and trick Tangyu over here.
Monkey, you stay and set up the traps since you’re best at this.
We have to make Tangyu suffer before the lab class ends, so let’s get moving.”
All four sprang into action, with the chubby boy heading toward the clinic.
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At that moment, Tangyu in the clinic was oblivious to Wang Ba’s scheme to mess with him.
After seeing off Song Ying, Tangyu was about to mop the floor when another figure appeared at the door.
Seeing this figure, Tangyu’s eyes slightly stuttered.
Clearly, she was a beauty and a young one at that, seemingly around twenty-five or twenty-six, roughly his age.
With a model-like figure, her nearly 1.7 meters of height also made her look quite tall, and her thin figure was remarkably slender, with a hint of exquisite boniness.
Her skin was as smooth and white as milk, irresistibly making one want to kiss her.
However, as far as clothing was concerned, she was neither too fashionable nor glamorous, nor too simple or conservative; probably just an average white-collar level.
She was wearing a professional outfit, which suited her well.
If only judging by the attire, the beautiful woman in front of him was not very charismatic.
At least, she couldn’t compare to Guo Momo, Zhao Xinxin, or Song Qingyu but still retained her simplicity.
Liu Shanshan’s natural purity wasn’t too evidently portrayed on her.
Generally speaking, she was rather ordinary, not dazzling, but also intriguing.
Her black hair naturally draped over her shoulders, looking very elegant and neat.
She had a pretty fox-like face, very attractive, with very refined features.
Walking over gently, like a soothing spring breeze, she wore a smile that felt very refreshing.
“You must be the new Doctor Tang, hello,” the newcomer said to Tangyu with a smile and a nod.
Tangyu returned the smile and said, “Hello, you must be Teacher Mo Xiaoqing.
I’ve long heard of Teacher Mo’s great reputation.”
Since joining Linshan Middle School, Tangyu had heard of four notable individuals.
Lin Feifei went without saying, and then there were Xia Xiaoyu and Xiao Yudie, acknowledged as the three school beauties of Linshan Middle School.
Tangyu had met Lin Feifei and Xia Xiaoyu, but the most mysterious Xiao Yudie, he had yet to encounter.
However, since she’s ranked alongside Lin Feifei and Xia Xiaoyu, she definitely can’t be bad, and might even be stunning.
Speaking of rankings, Lin Feifei is ranked first because of her family’s absolute advantage.
Thus, Linshan Middle School’s students unofficially place Lin Feifei as number one, but Xiao Yudie is ranked second, and Xia Xiaoyu is only third.
Therefore, Tangyu became somewhat curious about Xiao Yudie.
It was said that Xiao Yudie’s family background was somewhat significant, or more accurately, somewhat mysterious.
Moreover, Xiao Yudie herself is said to have a cold personality and seldom interacts with others.
The fourth one is Teacher Mo Xiaoqing.
She’s been voted the most beautiful teacher at Linshan Middle School.
Though there aren’t many teachers at Linshan Middle School—less than a hundred—and even fewer female teachers—roughly twenty in total.
Actually, the title doesn’t hold much weight; anybody with a bit of beauty and youth could easily claim the title of most beautiful.
Initially, Tangyu didn’t have high expectations for Mo Xiaoqing, but his first impression today was indeed somewhat surprising.
In terms of looks alone, Mo Xiaoqing was definitely not inferior to Guo Momo and Liu Shanshan.
Moreover, as a teacher—a highly respected profession—she also gave off the impression of the ideal wife and mother.
“Um, Teacher Mo, are you sick?” Tangyu noticed Mo Xiaoqing’s complexion, seeing her face somewhat flushed and her frequent sniffles; the base of her nose was also red, clearly congested.
She appeared generally listless, obviously a bit feverish which weakened her physically.
“Yes, Doctor Tang, I have a cold, so I wanted to come and get some medicine,” Mo Xiaoqing said.
Tangyu nodded and said, “This season is the easiest time to catch a cold.
Teacher Mo, you should cover yourself with a blanket at night.
It’s better to be a bit too warm than not to cover at all; definitely don’t use a fan, or you’ll easily catch a cold.”
Mo Xiaoqing replied, “Yes, Doctor Tang.
Yesterday after my bath, it felt a bit stuffy, so I turned on a fan.
But then I fell asleep and forgot to turn it off.
I was woken up by thunder in the middle of the night and caught a chill.”
It really was stuffy last night before the heavy rain started.
“Teacher Mo, let me check your temperature and heart rate first.
Please, come sit over here,” Tangyu said earnestly.
Mo Xiaoqing nodded and sat on the chair.
“Teacher Mo, just lay your hand flat on the table.
Relax, don’t tense up your hand.
Just like that,” Tangyu instructed.
As Mo Xiaoqing laid her hand down, her arm was truly as beautiful as a piece of art.
Tangyu made a gesture to take her pulse and reached towards Mo Xiaoqing’s wrist.
Mo Xiaoqing was slightly startled by this and looked at Tangyu with some surprise.
Shouldn’t temperatures be taken with a thermometer?
And for heart rates, aren’t there machines for that?
What exactly was he doing?
Taking her pulse like in ancient times?
Seeing a hint of skepticism in Mo Xiaoqing’s eyes, Tangyu quickly explained seriously, “Please don’t mind, Teacher Mo.
I’m not fond of using devices for listening to heartbeats.
I’ve also studied Chinese medicine, so I prefer to take pulse readings directly.
This can be more accurate.
For temperature, I can also estimate how high your fever is just by touching your wrist, and see if you need any measures to reduce your temperature.”
“Oh, I see, then I’ll leave it to you, Doctor Tang,” Mo Xiaoqing said.
“Hehe, it’s no trouble; this is what I’m supposed to do,” Tangyu smiled and said.
In fact, checking the pulse was just an excuse; Tangyu wanted to see exactly what was wrong with Mo Xiaoqing.
Fortunately, it was just a minor cold and there were no other complications.
Tangyu also discreetly channeled a bit of Pure Yang Qi into her, though very minimally controlled so as not to let her recover immediately, which might arouse her suspicion.
If such a minor cold were treated immediately with his medical skills, it might seem too unbelievable.
A minor cold wasn’t a serious issue; a bit of Pure Yang Qi and some medication would quickly fix it.
Affirming that the temperature wasn’t high and no temperature reduction was needed, Tangyu said, “Just take some medicine and remember to drink more water.” After saying this, Tangyu went to fetch the medicines, selecting some Amoxicillin and a decongestant to hand to Mo Xiaoqing.
Mo Xiaoqing thanked him as she took the medicines and stood up, “Thank you, Doctor Tang.” She felt a bit better than before, which seemed strange, but she didn’t think much of it.
“I won’t disturb you any further then, Doctor Tang.
I’ll take my leave now.”
“Alright, Teacher Mo, go ahead.
Remember to drink plenty of water.
And try to rest in the morning.
If possible, avoid going to lessons.
You should be able to fully recover by noon,” Tangyu advised.
Mo Xiaoqing nodded, glanced at Tangyu appreciatively, and then left.
This doctor was really considerate and thoughtful.
Watching Mo Xiaoqing leave, Tangyu smirked, a bit amused that a small Linshan Middle School could house three or four peerless beauties.
He brought his hand, which had taken Mo Xiaoqing’s pulse, to his nose for a sniff and his lips curled into a smile.
“Really fragrant indeed, too bad it’s not body scent.”
Women who naturally smell nice are truly special.
For instance, Lin Feifei has a natural body scent.
Just then, a chubby boy ran towards him, gasping for breath as he approached the school’s clinic, his face flushed as he looked at Tangyu.