Super Teacher

Shen Bing finally understood the meaning behind Wang Feng's words. He wanted him to not resent his father and not to resent him for the grudge between him and his father.    

    

Thinking of this, Shen Bing felt that Wang Feng was a broad-minded, well-deserved teacher, deeply touched.    

    

"Teacher Wang, thank you."    

    

Shen Bing bowed towards Wang Feng. Wang Feng smiled and patted his head. "Alright, let's go back to class."    

    

"OK, Teacher Wang." Shen Bing returned to class, his heart feeling much better.    

    

After knowing that his father was injured by Wang Feng, Shen Bing's feelings were extremely complicated.    

    

On the one hand, he felt that his father deserved it, but at the same time, he also felt that Teacher Wang was being too ruthless.    

    

He was stuck between his father and Teacher Wang, in a dilemma.    

    

On his father's side, he had enough reason to hate Teacher Wang.    

    

But from his classmate's point of view, he felt that he should hate his father.    

    

It was precisely this kind of contradictory feeling that made him feel uneasy and very uncomfortable.    

    

He didn't expect Wang Feng to come find him as soon as he arrived in class. Furthermore, Wang Feng came to find him as soon as he arrived in class.    

    

It was great to have such a teacher.    

    

"Teacher Wang is different from other teachers. He is indeed a good teacher." Shen Bing thought to himself, "If there is a chance, I must convince my classmates not to go against Teacher Wang."    

    

Yan Jing, Tian He hospital.    

    

This hospital was the best private hospital in all of China. Unless it was terminal illness, as long as they could pay for it, they could treat it well.    

    

Of course, the so-called money he could afford usually came from six figures, so the hospital rarely treated ordinary patients.    

    

At this moment, in the male specialist ward of the hospital, a few specialists were making diagnoses around Young Master Zhou and Zhou Ziliang. They were all frowning.    

    

Seeing that the doctors were silent, Zhou Ziliang's mother Mrs. Zhou anxiously said, "Doctor, please speak!"    

    

"Mrs. Zhou, I'm sorry, but we've never seen such a method of destroying the function of the reproductive system." One of the doctors said solemnly, "All of Young Master Zhou's organs are good, but his neurons have been destroyed …"    

    

"Don't talk so much nonsense with me, make it easier!" Zhou Zilian roared like a raging lion.    

    

The doctor said helplessly: "To put it simply, Young Master Zhou's organs have become decorations and are useless now …"    

    

"Idiot doctor, get lost!" With bloodshot eyes, Zhou Zilian threw the fruit teapots beside the bed at the doctors, who were so scared that they didn't even have time to run.    

    

The doctors all ran away, and Zhou Ziliang sat on the bed, loudly crying, "Mom, I'm crippled! I'm crippled!"    

    

Mrs. Zhou burst into tears. "Son, don't worry. If we can't do it at home, we'll go abroad. I don't believe that there's no place that can cure your injury! "    

    

"Yes." Zhou Ziliang nodded, and calmed down a little, "I will go abroad for treatment, but you must not forget to avenge me! I want that Wang Feng dead! And that little slut called Zhao Yulin, I want to find someone to make her lose face and make her suffer a fate worse than death! "    

    

"Don't worry, Mom will find someone to do all of this." Mrs. Zhou still doted on her son as she had when her son was young. "As long as you're happy, Mom will do anything for you!"