Outside the ward, Huang Lin was sitting on a chair, his expression showing great annoyance. Headmaster Jackson was next to him, as if preventing him from drawing his sword with the intention to kill at any moment.
Governor Devitt had already left. After all, with his status, it was impossible for him to wait here, no matter how much of a genius the student was.
Charlie wore a mournful expression, standing in the corner and feeling perplexed. He tried to recall the details in his mind.
'It's impossible. This can't be. I really didn't do anything.
'Could it be the food? That's not right. I already checked all the food...'
At that moment, the door to the ward was opened, and a doctor came out.
Huang Lin and the others went up and ask, "How is it?"
"It doesn't look good." The doctor shook his head, "The tissues of the muscles throughout his body have sustained great damages. His collar bone is also slightly cracked. It seems to be the due to pressure from Reduced Force Field.
