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Chapter 307 - Chapter 307 【307】Junior Sister Please Dont Misunderstand

Chapter 307: [(307)] Junior Sister, Please Don’t Misunderstand Chapter 307: [(307)] Junior Sister, Please Don’t Misunderstand “Turns out she’s a poor little thing.” Chang Jiawei skillfully sliced his steak, blinking when he heard the news his old classmate revealed on the phone, and suddenly felt an inexplicable urge to laugh.

It seemed his robot-like old classmate had miscalculated something.

Fu Xinheng put the phone down, finding it hard to believe what he had just heard.

It was Zhou Junpeng who called. Zhou Junpeng was eating in the hospital cafeteria and happened to overhear the conversation at the table next to Xie Wanying’s, so he hastened to report back to him.

“Watching a loved one draw their last breath with your own eyes? How old is she this year? Could it have happened when she was very young?” Chang Jiawei speculated.

The mental image of a pitiful little girl watching her relative die had a shockingly powerful visual impact.

Fu Xinheng touched his forehead.

Chang Jiawei couldn’t stop laughing, “That’s why I told you, didn’t I? Don’t make a girl cry so easily. The consequences are beyond your imagination.”

Fu Xinheng picked up a spoon, “Let’s eat, let’s eat.”

First, he needed to take a sip of soup to calm his nerves.

Meanwhile, Zhou Junpeng was reporting to his superior and glanced across the table at Huang Zhilei: “Did you tell your Senior Cao?”

Huang Zhilei thought: If Senior Cao knew, he would be heartbroken.

It wasn’t long before Cao Yong found out, and that evening he immediately pulled Ren Chongda aside to settle accounts: “How come I never heard about her situation from you?”

“She didn’t tell me, her advisor,” Ren Chongda said, equally surprised by the news.

“So she’s been suffering from psychological trauma since childhood, and the sight of a patient needing emergency care triggers her stress response, driving her to save lives at any cost,” Zhu Huicang analyzed.

The other two looked at him skeptically: Could you not spout nonsense, please?

“What? Isn’t that the case? How else do you explain her behavior that differs from other medical students?” Zhu Huicang was sure of his theory.

“Definitely not,” Ren Chongda argued, trusting his advisor’s intuition, it wasn’t like that.

If it was trauma-induced stress, the reaction wouldn’t be like this. A person would go crazy, just like Mother Ah Tao did that night, losing her sanity.

His student was coldly composed to a fatal extent.

“Did you educate her today because of this?” Zhu Huicang asked.

To this, Cao Yong first denied, “It wasn’t me; I wasn’t involved.”

“How would you know?”

“Huang Zhilei found out from his fellow villager’s phone call, told me, so I came to ask him what was going on. He took the cadaver donated to the medical school for my patient and directly handed it over to Tan Kelin. Of course, once the body’s given to the medical school, as the Anatomy Room Chief, he can lend it to others without telling me. But what if she misunderstands it was my doing?” By the last sentence, Cao Yong was quite agitated and red-eyed.

(Xie Wanying: Already misunderstood–)

Ren Chongda waved his hand dismissively, “No, no.”

“You go clarify things with her tomorrow,” Cao Yong said to Ren Chongda with deadly seriousness, almost like a warning.

If the junior sister thought he, Senior Cao, was a man with a cold heart toward her? No, he was definitely not that robot or Tan Kelin!

“I can’t say that!” Ren Chongda said anxiously. He had been part of the deed but didn’t want the student to know his involvement.

Cao Yong stared him down: You do the deed but don’t dare to own up to it?!

Ren Chongda turned away, pretending not to see his gaze.

“What’s going on?” Zhu Huicang was still somewhat confused and asked Ren Chongda for clarification, “When did you conspire with Tan Kelin?”