I'm not the underworld

Chapter 914 Small Problems

Chapter 914 Small Problems

The test product in front of me is Song Ayuan's proud work, with a human face, a phoenix neck, a chicken body, a bird's foot, and a peacock tail.

The materials are all found by Song Ayuan with great difficulty, and none of them are ordinary.

Now, it only depends on whether this "monster god" can survive well after the transformation.

In this regard, Song Ayuan has strong confidence.

What he really cares about is whether the "god" created by himself can have the power of a real god.

In the past seven years, there have been many revived ancient gods in the world, and Song Ayuan has come into contact with them more than once, and he has studied them a little bit.

Today's Song Ayuan has really embarked on a strange path from an ordinary doctor, and left in a flash.

The night passed, and the morning arrived as usual. The small farmyard was very quiet, and Chen Yifan stood in the yard to "absorb the essence of heaven and earth".

Well, actually just dazed.

Song Ayuan came very early, at eight o'clock in the morning. Chen Yifan was sure that he didn't come through the normal way.

But now is not the time to pursue this, Chen Yifan led him into the house, and explained Song Ayuan's origin to Grandma Zheng who woke up early in the morning to take care of the old principal.

Grandma Zheng frowned, with a look of disbelief.

Song Ayuan is too young, gentle, and doesn't bring anything.

Rather...

Grandma Zheng stared at Song Ayuan's pair of double pupils in a daze.

Chen Yifan took Song Ayuan to the old principal's room to look at the old principal, and asked him, "Can it be cured?"

Song Ayuan sighed helplessly.

Chen Yifan couldn't help being slightly suspicious: "What? Can't it be cured?"

If this is the case, then I really gave him so many medical secrets for nothing.

"It's not that it can't be cured." Song Ayuan shook his head with a slightly weird expression.

"It's just... this kind of illness like a small cold is really not challenging." Song Ayuan shrugged. Originally, he had hoped for it, but Chen Yifan just asked him to help an ordinary person. sick.

"That's good! I'll leave it to you." Chen Yifan also had a helpless attitude towards Song Ayuan, and ordered.

"You and Grandma Zheng go out first, just give me 10 minutes." Song Ayuan nodded and replied.

Although he was a little disappointed with the patient's condition, Chen Yifan was his immediate boss and reborn parent, let alone asking him to treat such a minor illness, as long as Chen Yifan could say it, he would do anything.

"En!" Chen Yifan glanced at Grandma Zheng and nodded.

But Grandma Zheng was worried, and asked anxiously: "Let's just stay here and have a look, and we won't bother you, can we?"

"Doctor, if you really have the ability to cure our old man, I, an old woman, will not be able to learn from it!"

Song Ayuan glanced at Chen Yifan and replied, "I don't care, I'm just afraid of scaring the old man."

"Grandma Zheng, don't worry! Ah Yuan is quite reliable. If he says there's no problem, then it must be all right. Let's go out and sit for a while." Chen Yifan persuaded.

But the old man is stubborn. After all, to her, Song Ayuan is just a stranger, and she really doesn't have much trust
Reluctantly, Chen Yifan put his hand on Grandma Zheng's shoulder, and Grandma Zheng fainted, but was supported by Chen Yifan and placed on a chair beside her.

"Let's get started!" Immediately, Chen Yifan said to Song Ayuan.

Song Ayuan took out his tools from the storage ring, and began to treat the old principal.

"Isn't the old principal sick? How did you use these things?" Chen Yifan couldn't help asking Song Ayuan.

"People's emotions are actually controlled by the body, such as... dopamine, which is a neurotransmitter in the human body that can make people happy."

"The so-called heart disease needs heart medicine. If the old man is still awake, we only need to solve his troubles, and he will recover naturally."

"But since the old man is unconscious now, it's easier to make him "happy" directly."

Song Ayuan explained that it was very simple to say.

Emmm...

Seeing Song Ayuan making it is also very simple.

After only 10 minutes, the old headmaster really slowly opened his eyes, but his expression was still a little confused.

"Old principal, how do you feel?" Chen Yifan stepped forward and asked.

"Chen Yifan!" The old principal's bewildered expression regained clarity in an instant, and he recognized Chen Yifan at once, and exclaimed in surprise.

"It's me!" Chen Yifan smiled slightly, held the old principal's hand, and affirmed.

"Haha!" The old headmaster laughed loudly, and his slightly frowning brows loosened.

"You really are still my good student!"

"It's a bit embarrassing to say it, but the old man came to you with a shy face two years ago, but unfortunately your family said you were not here, I thought..."

The old headmaster was very calm, chatting like a chat.

There is nothing to hide about this matter, he did want to ask Chen Yifan for help.

In his whole life, he has been tossing for so long, the students are not taught well, and the children are not managed well. It is really a failed life.

Now that the school has finally returned to normal, he can finally let go and retire with peace of mind.

Without the busy worries of work, he looked at himself over the years, and his guilt towards his family gradually increased.

However, at the age of seventy and eighty, the only thing he can talk about in front of his wife in his life, the house allocated by the unit, is gone.

This kind of powerlessness, this kind of guilt, really made him unable to care about anything else.

To beg Chen Yifan, a capable student, was the only way he could think of.

"It's true that I've been out for a few years, and I'm not at home." Chen Yifan explained with a sigh.

"Old principal, don't worry, I can't watch you suffer so much, old principal!"

"I will take care of the house issue. There is also Jinghua Middle School. If the old principal is willing, he can continue to be the principal." Chen Yifan affirmed.

However, the old principal waved his hand: "The old man is at this age, and he has no energy to toss about. Now that the school is getting better, I can retire with peace of mind. Why are you still holding on?"

"..." Chen Yifan was silent for a moment and sighed.

"Unfortunately, latecomers are sorry for your hard work, old principal!" Chen Yifan murmured.

While talking, Grandma Zheng woke up, and the two husband and wife met, there was no scene of crying like Chen Yifan expected.

Looking at the old principal who had woken up, Grandma Zheng just moved her lips, sat on the chair without moving, turned her head away, and seemed to have returned to her old meanness.

"Hey! You're too old to die and it's not time yet? Let's see if you dare to "theory" with a group of young people and a big company!"

Chen Yifan looked at Grandma Zheng, then at the bewildered old principal, and laughed for a moment, maybe... this is what it looks like to be in love with each other, right?

(End of this chapter)

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