Waste is just the threshold to my meeting.

Chapter 49 I cried from the pain

Yao Zhiai couldn't figure out what she had done to offend Lai Shi.

When other students sparred with him, they only suffered minor injuries, went through the motions, and used a magic potion to finish the job.

He was now actually in the middle of this whole sparring session with himself.

Was the blow really that heavy?

Just because I'm the class monitor doesn't mean my martial arts skills are overwhelmingly superior to the other students, okay?

Yao Zhiai screamed this in her heart.

During her training with her teacher, she was physically exhausted, which made it difficult for her to stand up from the ground.

In this regard.

Lai Shi touched his head.

He still couldn't understand it.

Why treat Yao Zhi'ai like this?

Isn't she the little princess of the Yao Group?

Why would the higher-ups instruct him to treat this renowned heiress of the Yao Group so harshly?

It's important to know that the Yao Group is a very large and powerful enterprise in the entire Lanshan City.

It not only accounts for nearly 30% of Nanshan City's total potion production, sales, and GDP.

Furthermore, they have made outstanding investments and achieved remarkable successes in various fields.

To outsiders, the Yao Group is a massive and formidable family business.

Logically speaking, even if the descendants of such a family end up in Pui Choi Middle School, they should still be showered with love and affection.

He should be showered with all sorts of resources and treated with great care, so why is he being asked by his superiors to treat the other party this way?

Perhaps there is only one explanation: this could only have been done with the tacit approval of their family.

But this doesn't seem to work either. Why treat her like this?

If this person's future prospects are limitless, he poses a significant threat to the other heirs of the Yao Group.

So it's not unreasonable for some people to ask him to do this.

After all, the existence of any descendant of a family is always a threat to other heirs.

But what is Yao Zhi'ai's situation?

Before classes even started, he had a thorough understanding of this person who was as famous as Fu Chen. Yao Zhi'ai could be described as extremely wicked.

A typical petty hoodlum, a frivolous young woman.

Not only were his grades terrible, but more importantly, his personality and attitude were also very bad, and his martial arts skills were extremely weak.

This is also what Lai Shi is currently wondering about.

He just couldn't understand why her family was so determined to target Yao Zhi'ai.

If she were the heir to a powerful and influential family, that would be one thing.

But Yao Zhi'ai now is a complete piece of trash.

Everyone considers the pros and cons when doing things.

The Lai Group, a family-owned business, is no exception.

Businessmen are all about weighing the pros and cons. In the case of Yao Zhi'ai, will spending manpower and resources to deal with her really bring them any benefit?

Or is it just a show for other family descendants and heirs?

Lai Shi stopped thinking about it because he couldn't figure it out, since this behavior could bring him benefits.

A student who expends more energy in sparring with themselves can sell their potions for a better price, and can even sell some high-value, high-priced potions.

When he pushed all the potions in front of Yao Zhi'ai and asked her to choose, Yao Zhi'ai shrugged and said she had no money.

In that instant, Lai Shi was completely dumbfounded. He hadn't realized that his idea that even a broken ship has three nails was completely wrong.

Yao Zhi'ai has almost nothing left except money for food.

This is fucking ridiculous!

"Sister, you're being rather rude as the heir to the family business. Can't you even come up with a few hundred dollars?"

Yao Zhiai shook her head. She had been wondering why Lai Shi had been so rough with her during their sparring session, but his words stopped her in her tracks. She replied:

"Every family has its own problems, teacher, could you lend me some?"

Lai Shih-sheng's favorite thing to talk about with others was making money.

At the same time, there was one thing he hated most about talking to him, which was also about money.

However, this one involves borrowing money.

"Next."

Lai Shihong's voice.

The next student immediately scurried up to the stage.

As Yao Zhi'ai stumbled down the stairs, her appearance—or rather, her disheveled state—was seen by Fu Chen.

"Let's go."

"Where to?"

Yao Zhi'ai looked at him with a confused expression.

"Go to the school clinic!"

"Why are you being so nice to me?"

Looking at Fu Chen, who immediately came to help her walk, Yao Zhi'ai asked in confusion.

She had never experienced this feeling before, of being noticed and cared for by others.

"Have you no shame? I just wanted to take you to the school clinic to buy medicine so I could get a commission."

Yao Zhi'ai's face suddenly darkened.

He greeted her warmly with, "You...?"

In the end, I couldn't bring myself to say the word "your mother".

After all, Fu Chen had good intentions towards him. Although the result wasn't good, at least the process was correct.

The school doctor provides free medical care, but only for minor ailments. The injuries on Yao Zhiai's body clearly go beyond the scope of superficial wounds.

However, he can choose not to use expensive potions, but only some basic bandages and body repair medicines.

This way, the body can recover.

It only requires some time and effort to care for your body, allowing it time to recover, and you can also save some money.

After the doctor and nurses in the clinic carefully bandaged Yao Zhiai's wounds, they quickly printed out a payment bill next to the computer printer.

Nurse: "Thank you, Cheng Hui 88."

"What? Isn't the medicine free?"

"The basic medications are indeed free," the nurse replied.

"Then why did you take my money?"

The nurse took out a form: "Student, please take a close look. The top column is for basic medications. We do not charge for these medications. We charge for the medications listed below."

Yao Zhi'ai glanced at the form and immediately stared in disbelief, her face contorted in a grimace.

What the hell is this ridiculous joke? How come there's only one cotton swab in the basic medication list?

Other medications such as iodine solution, alcohol, and ointments are not considered basic medications.

Do you think I'm lying to you?

Fu Chen rubbed his hands innocently and sighed.

Then he proactively paid Yao Zhiai's medical expenses.

My whole family is a bit off. They went to the infirmary this morning and didn't even say a word. Turns out the infirmary really does charge money.

Fu Chen scratched his head; he hadn't expected this either.

Seeing that Fu Chen was still verbally abusive but still paid for her medical expenses, Yao Zhi'ai was deeply moved.

She also shed tears.

"You were moved to tears?"

Yao Zhi'ai: "Your mom is so touched. The wound was just disinfected, it hurt so much, she cried."

Fu Chen nodded: "Fuck your mother."