Chapter 15

In Song Shuhang's mind, the two boxes of medicinal herbs were probably all sorts of strange things? At least they wouldn't be valuable items. So he joked, "Then I'll thank you in advance. Also, do you have an account for the high-speed train booking website?"

Yurouzi shook her head. Whether it was booking plane tickets or train tickets, she didn't need to do it herself. Her family had many servant disciples who served Lingdie Island.

"Then give me your ID card. I'll use my account to book a ticket for you later," Song Shuhang said.

"Okay!" Yurouzi obediently handed over her ID card and then said, "Senior Song, can I go to the balcony to take a look?"

"Don't be so拘束 (restrained), be casual," Song Shuhang smiled. What a polite and well-mannered girl, it's a pity she's a bit of a middle schooler.

Yurouzi smiled shyly and quickly walked to the balcony, looking out at the outside world.

The balcony faced east, with a wide road and the school garden outside, unobstructed. So even though it was only the second floor, the view was very broad.

Yurouzi first cautiously glanced at Song Shuhang, then secretly cast a small spell to block energy fluctuations around her, to cover her next actions and avoid being sensed by 'Senior Song'.

Preparations complete, she quietly took out two invisible lenses from her pocket and put them on.

Don't underestimate these two lenses; they were a magical treasure newly refined by Venerable Lingdie—'To see a thousand miles, one must climb higher!'

The name was a bit long, but it was an upgraded and enhanced version of the千里眼 (thousand-mile eye).

Once the lenses were worn, as the poem suggests, they could elevate one's vision to a high altitude, providing a God's-eye view of the earth.

This was the painstaking creation of a father who knew his daughter was prone to getting lost, so that she could find the right way when she couldn't recognize directions. It was filled with a father's love.

They say a daughter is a father's lover from a past life, and this is indeed true.

If it were a son, Venerable Lingdie would never be so painstaking—what kind of man would get lost? If he can't find the way, can't he just break through the obstacles and head straight for the destination? That's the romance of a man!

Two flowers bloom, each with its own branch.

Using the God's-eye view of the magical treasure, Yurouzi quickly locked onto the faculty apartments of Jiangnan University. She then verified the information and successfully locked onto Ren Shui, the tall, bespectacled private literature teacher.

At that moment, the innocent Ren Shui... was taking a nap with his daughter, who was just six months old.

Because 'taking a nap with the daughter' can easily be misunderstood by some gentlemen, it must, absolutely, include the daughter's age! Again, I must emphasize, this is a 'just six months old' daughter!

Everything was going so smoothly, as if guided by a divine hand!

"Found it!" Yurouzi was delighted, then she clasped her hands together, "I'm sorry, I'm really, really sorry. I will definitely make it up to you, but please, please sprain your ankle and be hospitalized now!"

Between her clasped hands, a golden talisman paper was shimmering. Talismans are generally one-time consumables, but some high-grade ones can be used multiple times.

The talisman in Yurouzi's hand was undoubtedly a high-grade one.

Only a second-generation cultivator like Yurouzi, with a powerful father, would waste such a high-grade talisman.

High-grade talismans are not easy to make. Although they can be used repeatedly, they have a limited number of uses, and each use reduces their lifespan. Ordinary cultivators would carefully calculate and use them only when absolutely necessary!

Under Yurouzi's control, the golden talisman's power was activated.

In the distant faculty apartment.

Ren Shui, who was half-asleep, was suddenly pushed by a force and fell off the bed.

Unfortunately, his foot was in a position that made it easy to sprain.

Thus... bang!

Crack, the sound of something twisting.

"Hisss!" Ren Shui woke up in pain, groaning and sweating, his sprained ankle quickly swelling. But to avoid waking his sleeping daughter, he clenched the sheets and gritted his teeth, swallowing his scream—such is the love of a parent.

Ren Shui, gritting his teeth, quickly began to massage his ankle, clearly experienced. This level of sprain didn't require hospitalization; applying some red flower oil and sleeping would make him feel better the next day.

After massaging for a while, Ren Shui stood on one foot and hobbled to the fridge to get red flower oil and ice for cold compression.

However... Yurouzi's spell wasn't over; her goal was to send this poor teacher to the hospital!

Ren Shui thought he had just accidentally fallen and sprained his ankle, unaware of the mysterious force that wanted his foot to be sprained to the point of hospitalization. He didn't realize how dangerous it was to hop on one foot while holding onto the wall—this method was very likely to cause another sprain.

As Ren Shui hopped, he suddenly missed a step.

Crack, this time it was the sound of a fracture... his other, uninjured foot, fractured, and the injury was more severe.

"Hisss!" Ren Shui fell to the ground with a thud, his eyes wide open, gasping in pain, tears streaming down his face—men don't cry easily, but only because they haven't reached the point of true pain.

Looking at his one sprained and one fractured leg, his eyes instantly welled up with tears.

But there was nothing he could do, he could only accept his bad luck.

After gasping for a while, he carefully took out his phone and called his wife for help. His wife was also a mentor at Jiangnan University.

Because of his daughter, he couldn't directly call the 120 emergency number. He had to wait for his wife to return and take care of the daughter before sending him to the hospital.

After ending the call with his wife, Ren Shui called the school to take the afternoon classes off the next day. With both his legs injured, he would definitely need to be hospitalized, so he naturally had to inform the school to arrange for his classes to be rescheduled.

"Done," Yurouzi nodded in satisfaction, putting away the golden talisman.

Thus, her goal was achieved.

Ren Shui had taken the afternoon off the next day, leaving the class open.

With no class tomorrow, Song Shuhang would be free tomorrow.

With Shuhang free, he could accompany her to J City.

See, it's that simple!

With the task accomplished, Yurouzi was in high spirits.

Upon entering the room, she saw Song Shuhang booking a high-speed train ticket for her on the website.

"Senior Song, why don't you book one too? Maybe you won't have class tomorrow afternoon?" Yurouzi leaned over, softly suggesting.

"Haha, if I really don't have class, I'll book one," Song Shuhang joked.

Just as he finished speaking.

Ding dong!

At that moment, a message popped up on the campus network account.

"Attention, students of the Department of Mechanical Engineering, Class 43, 19th year: Due to Teacher Ren Shui's injury and hospitalization, tomorrow afternoon's mathematical statistics class will be replaced by Professor Smith's university English class. Please inform each other and prepare accordingly! Thank you."

The short message was repeated three times.

And it was set to repeat every hour.

The Jiangnan University administration acted quickly and efficiently! From the time Ren Shui called in sick to the time the message was sent, it took only a minute or two!

"Huh, Teacher Ren Shui is injured? What a coincidence. But tomorrow's class is English... I have to take Professor Smith's class again?" Song Shuhang muttered to himself.

Standing beside him, Yurouzi's eyes instantly welled up with tears.

This was a case of the higher the dao, the higher the magic!

But, someone from Lingdie Island would never give up easily, never!

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