Looking out of the infirmary door, the school doctor was all smiles, as if basking in some joyful event, making his steps seem almost buoyant.
"Could it be that the school doctor also found some money? Why is he so happy?" Wang Duo obviously noticed the school doctor's cheerful demeanor and was curiously speculating about the cause of his happiness.
"Who knows. Even if he did find money, he wouldn't share a penny with you. Let's just greet him and then go make talismans for Zhang Qingyu. Alright, enough talk—he's coming over." I casually responded to Wang Duo, indifferent to the school doctor's situation, as preparing the talismans for Zhang Qingyu was far more pressing. Who knew if Yang Feng would launch another surprise attack?
"Oh? Are you awake now? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?" As the school doctor entered the infirmary, his first concern was for Zhang Qingyu, who had already woken up. He smiled kindly and asked with genuine concern.