Rebirth: Slice-of-life Cultivation
Chapter 404 - 286: Saving Lives

Fourth Middle School Cafeteria.

Pang Jiao stood tall, looking down from her high perch at Luo Jun below.

The surrounding students were at first shocked, then their expressions turned to worry, when a student suddenly fainted, which was really scary.

"What exactly happened to him?"

"Could it be something serious?"

Some quick-reacting students suggested,

"I have the school clinic doctor's number, I'll call them now."

"We're too slow, should we carry him to the clinic first?"

A classmate loudly objected: "Don't, definitely don't move him randomly, it could make things worse!"

"So what do we do? The doctor will take a while to get here, right?"

"First, ask an adult in the cafeteria for advice." Someone reminded.

Compared to students, adults typically handle emergencies much better.

Just now, the onlookers were in complete disarray, trying to come up with solutions—after all, this was about someone's life!

Among the crowd, only a few students had a shifty look in their eyes; they not only didn't wish for the student to get better but hoped he would be in serious trouble, as his life or death had nothing to do with them.

Furthermore, if things escalated, the school might even grant a day off!

Geng Lu clutched Jiang Ning's arm, her eyes filled with concern. Even though Jiang Ning hadn't touched the other party, that boy named Luo Jun had just made a move on Jiang Ning.

It was precisely because of that altercation that he had collapsed.

If it was really serious, could Jiang Ning become implicated?

Even if it were possible to avoid responsibility, Luo Jun's parents certainly wouldn't let Jiang Ning off easily.

Geng Lu couldn't help but worry about Jiang Ning enduring the spectacle of Luo Jun's parents causing a scene at school. Her grasp on Jiang Ning's arm grew even tighter.

Jiang Ning noticed her concern and gave her a reassuring look.

He hadn't used his "killer move," just flicked some Spiritual Power as a small lesson; the person would wake up in a few minutes.

They just had to wait quietly.

Class 11's monitor, Xu Yan, stood still, looking helplessly at Luo Jun.

She was full of regret, wondering why she didn't stop Luo Jun earlier; then maybe this situation could've been avoided!

Now in a desperate situation, besides calling the homeroom teacher, she couldn't think of anything else.

After all, she was just a regular high school girl.

In the midst of the chaos, Pang Jiao made her move, slowly bending her body down.

Pang Jiao's movement drew the attention of the students present.

Gu Tai involuntarily made way for her.

Pang Jiao had some first aid experience, otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to save Shen Xinli from Class 9 before.

She first put her finger to Luo Jun's nose.

Pang Jiao's fingers were thick and short, with abundant sweat hair, her bushy, black-haired fingers contrasted sharply with Luo Jun's pale skin.

Luo Jun was still breathing, just very weakly.

Pang Jiao's experience was even richer than when she saved Shen Xinli; she shouted,

"Move back a bit, let the air circulate!"

"Yifei, go and do chest compressions on him!"

Hearing this, Zhang Yifei moved forward two steps, his large body squatting down, forming a shield with Pang Jiao around Luo Jun.

Actually, Zhang Yifei had no previous first aid experience, but after learning that Pang Jiao had administered first aid to pretty boy Shen Xinli last time, she went to the school clinic for professional training, hoping to be useful one day.

She was prepared that during her three years in high school, she might not get the chance to prove herself.

Who would've thought that the opportunity would come so quickly!

"You want me to do chest compressions?" Dissatisfaction showed on Zhang Yifei's angular, square face.

Pang Jiao said, "I'm more skilled at mouth-to-mouth resuscitation than you are!"

Under normal circumstances, Zhang Yifei respected Pang Jiao, but who would want to miss such a rare opportunity?

The Luo Jun on the ground was fair-skinned, not bad-looking at all.

Zhang Yifei was tempted, she argued out of love,

"It's not certain, I've had professional training!"

Pang Jiao: "Practice is the only criterion for truth, you haven't practiced!"

If Zhang Yifei weren't her good sister, Pang Jiao would have already told her to get lost. How dare she compete with her over a man.

Is she looking to die?

Then, the two started arguing over who would perform mouth-to-mouth resuscitation, and it turned into a quarrel in front of everyone.

The more they argued, the louder they got, eventually shouting at each other.

Xu Yan saw their classmate Luo Jun still lying on the floor and called out,

"Quit arguing, saving him is what's important!"

The moment she spoke, Pang Jiao and Zhang Yifei simultaneously glared at her, their glares as fierce as the wrath of a Demon God.

How oppressive could their presence be?

The unscrupulous Wu Xiaoqi had been intimidated by them, and even the malicious Cui Yu had backed down before.

Xu Yan was struck with fear and stepped back.

Pang Jiao also knew not to lose sight of the situation; she was angry that Zhang Yifei competed with her. She wished she hadn't brought her to lunch.

Pang Jiao knew that delaying further was bad; if the school clinic's doctor arrived, neither would get to do anything.

She took the initiative and offered, "Yifei, you start with the compression, and we'll switch when I'm ready."

"Fine, just don't play tricks." Zhang Yifei agreed.

Once they had divided the tasks, Zhang Yifei sat on the ground, with both hands pressed on Luo Jun's chest.

Meanwhile, Pang Jiao pursed her lips, taking a deep breath, her round face showing a look of intoxication.

Then, she suddenly bent down, her bright red lips fiercely covering Luo Jun's.

...

In Class 9, Yan Tianpeng and Shen Xinli met on the way.

Since the last setback, Shen Xinli hadn't been able to rebound, sighing day in and day out.

Every time the bell rang, he would just gaze out from his desk, no longer bullying his classmate Liang Sheng.

It was as if he had become a numb robot.

Of course, Shen Xinli was still human. He needed to eat.

He ran into Yan Tianpeng during a long break, and the two, being on good terms, went to lunch together.

When Shen Xinli entered the cafeteria, he saw a dense crowd gathered ahead.

No matter how a person felt, upon encountering a lively scene, the curiosity to watch was inevitable.