School Beauty's Personal Crazy Young Master
Chapter 358 - 406: Miracle

Chapter 358: Chapter 406: Miracle

"I’m not lying, I’m not lying!" Han Yuting nodded desperately, "This is too magical, how did you do it?"

Chen Nan had a look of mystery on his face, "Some secrets are not to be revealed."

"Come on, I’m really curious!" Han Yuting sat on the operating table, pulling on Chen Nan’s arm and giving it a shake, her clear, bright eyes blinking as she nearly had Chen Nan kneeling before her pomegranate skirt.

"Do you really want to know?"

"Yeah!"

Han Yuting nodded vigorously.

It hadn’t been long, yet the wound had already healed and scabbed over; she had never heard of such advanced medical skills before.

"Well, let me think about it, maybe when I feel like it, I might just tell you," Chen Nan said with a mischievous smile, pinching her cheek to tease her further.

Han Yuting glared at him, frustrated, "You dead man, do you believe I can pinch you?"

"I don’t believe it."

"Humph, I’ll show you!"

Han Yuting reached out to pinch Chen Nan’s arm, but Chen Nan quickly dodged and stepped back, laughing, "Girl, your arms aren’t long enough!"

"You bad egg, don’t run away!"

Han Yuting said this, but her heart was delighted, and she momentarily forgot about the wound on her leg. She pushed off from the operating table and jumped down, only to fall to the ground with a "thud" as soon as she landed.

Although her leg bone had been set, the numbness from the anesthesia hadn’t worn off yet; her entire leg was still numb, so how could she possibly walk!

"Are you all right?"

Chen Nan quickly ran over to help her up, and said sternly, "Why weren’t you more careful, the anesthesia hasn’t worn off yet!"

"It’s all because you made me mad," Han Yuting rolled her eyes at him and grabbed his arm, "Humph, can’t run away now, can you? Tell me how you did it? Otherwise, I’m really going to pinch you!"

"That’s not the point, the point is you should be going back to school."

Chen Nan laughed heartily, bent down, and lifted Han Yuting in his arms, heading towards the door of the operating room.

"Hey, hey, hey, put me down, are you just going to carry me out like this?" Han Yuting lightly pounded on Chen Nan’s chest a couple of times, her pale face gradually turning a bit rosy.

"The anesthesia hasn’t worn off, and you can’t walk on your own; if I don’t carry you, how are you going to get out?"

Chen Nan said nonchalantly, using one hand to push open the cabinet behind the door.

"Alright then!"

Han Yuting nodded, her pretty face growing rosier.

Chen Nan didn’t mind the conventions of propriety between men and women; after all, Su Qingqing, that sly girl, had him carry her every day and it was fine.

When the door to the operating room opened and Chen Nan walked out carrying Han Yuting, Director Zhang was still striking a pose, standing motionless, while nearby Elder Wang and Dean Zhao sat together.

"Young man, how did it go?"

Dean Zhao and Elder Wang both quickly stood up, rushing over impatiently.

However, when they saw that the wound on Han Yuting’s calf had already scabbed over and her leg was perfectly straight, everyone’s face was filled with surprise, their eyes wide open in disbelief.

"Thank you for your concern, it’s all fine now."

Chen Nan smiled faintly, sitting down with Han Yuting in his lap, then walked over to Director Wang.

"Sir, I apologize for any offense earlier," Chen Nan said, tapping him twice to unlock his acupoints.

Director Wang had already been shocked by Han Yuting’s healed wound and didn’t pay attention to Chen Nan’s apology. After saying it was nothing, he ran to crouch in front of Han Yuting, staring at the scabbed wound on her leg, muttering to himself, "This... how is this possible!"

"Young man, how did you do this?" Dean Zhao asked excitedly, looking at Chen Nan.

Chen Nan smiled and shook his head, "Sorry, there are rules in my sect that I must follow, so I cannot divulge that."

"This..."

Dean Zhao was reluctant but knew better than to pry further.

"Yu Ting, old man, let’s go," Chen Nan said to Han Yuting and the old man, then turned to Dean Zhao, "Could you tell me where I should pay the fees?"

Although he had performed the surgery himself, they had used the hospital’s operating room and an ambulance.

"Young man, let’s waive the fees!" Dean Zhao said, his eyes sparkling as he looked at Chen Nan excitedly, "I am Zhao Tianhua, the dean of this hospital. I would like to offer you a position here, would you consider it?"

Chen Nan was exasperated.

He had merely shown a bit of his skill, yet the dean had immediately extended an olive branch, "Thank you for your kind offer, Dean Zhao, but I already have a job."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Tianhua felt a chill in his heart.

Looking at Chen Nan, he tentatively asked, "Then... may I know which hospital you are currently affiliated with?"

Having previously heard the old man address him as Little Chen, Zhao Tianhua had learned Chen Nan’s last name.

"That, I’m afraid, is inconvenient to disclose. Please excuse us, Dean. We need to be going now, this young lady still has school to attend!" Chen Nan said with a smile, lifting Han Yuting up just as he was about to leave, but then Zhao Tianhua spoke again—

"Doctor Chen, could you leave me your phone number?"

Zhao Tianhua thought to himself that with such profound medical skills, he couldn’t just lose contact; if there were ever any difficult medical cases in the future, finding him would be the right choice!

Chen Nan, somewhat reluctantly, gave him a number.

However, the number he gave was not his own but Zhu Bajie’s; it had to be said, it was quite unprincipled.

...

After leaving the hospital, Chen Nan took out a bottle of medicine and applied some to the old man’s face, quickly reducing the swelling and redness of his wounds. He then said goodbye to the old man and carried Han Yuting towards the school.

"How long will this anesthesia last?"

Han Yuting, lying on Chen Nan’s back, felt quite blissful but was inevitably a bit frustrated at not being able to walk.

"I don’t know either, I’ve never used this stuff," Chen Nan laughed. "I guess, a few hours at most. Right now, since I’m carrying you, what’s the hurry?"

"How can I not be anxious, it feels like I’m disabled, unable to even walk by myself, it’s so frustrating!"

"Don’t worry, don’t worry, you’ll be able to walk soon."

Chen Nan, still smiling, carried her quickly towards the school.

By now, early study hall had just ended and it was breakfast time. As soon as Chen Nan walked into the school carrying Han Yuting, he immediately drew numerous hostile glances from the male students, truly becoming a foe of all men.

No wonder, this guy used to carry Su Qingqing around the school every day, and he was also ambiguously involved with Huo Xinya and others. Now, he was carrying Han Yuting at school, which made those boys enraged.

The school had only a few campus belles, and almost every one of them had an ambiguous relationship with him!

Little did they know, having good luck with women was like being touched by peach blossoms, but if one’s luck was too good, it became a calamity of peach blossoms!

Just as Chen Nan arrived at the teaching building carrying Han Yuting, Su Qingqing spotted them on the tree-lined path, puffing her cheeks and stomping her foot in anger, muttering, "You silly fool, said you had an urgent matter, but you were just flirting! See how I’ll deal with you later, hmph!"