bookrandom Chapter 397 Dad’s Majesty
Chapter 397 Dad’s Majesty
In the slightly cramped infirmary of Hong Fujin Kindergarten, the atmosphere was so tense that it seemed as if water could be squeezed out of it.
Pang Hu was half-sitting on the hospital bed, one hand tightly holding his dislocated arm. He looked as if he had suffered a great injustice and was howling at the top of his lungs.
Beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead, mixing with the snot and tears on his face to form a sticky mess.
The doctor stood aside, the medical equipment in his hand trembling slightly, beads of sweat the size of beans rolling down his forehead. He tried several times to get closer to check Pang Hu's injuries, but as soon as Pang Hu saw the doctor's hand reaching out, he screamed even louder and refused to let the doctor touch the arm that was causing him so much pain.
The doctor was helpless, the wrinkles on his forehead twisted into a knot, and he reached out for the landline phone beside him in a panic. His fingers trembled slightly with nervousness, and he finally dialed the number of the head teacher of the senior class.
There was a busy tone in the receiver. The doctor's brows furrowed even more tightly. He unconsciously exerted force on the hand holding the phone until his knuckles turned white. He paced back and forth in the medical office anxiously, muttering from time to time: "What should I do? What should I do..."
Finally, the call was connected, and a delicate voice came from the receiver: "Hello, Doctor Xiao, what's going on?"
Doctor Xiao seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and said very quickly: "Teacher Pang, Pang Hu is in the infirmary now, please come over quickly."
"What?" There was an instant exclamation from the other end of the phone, followed by a flurry of panic, and then the phone was hastily hung up.
Not long after, Teacher Pang hurried into the infirmary in her high heels, "tat tat tat".
She saw Pang Hu lying on the bed at a glance, and her eyes were red with heartache. She rushed over, hugged Pang Hu in her arms, and asked anxiously: "Fatty, my darling, what's wrong with you?"
When Pang Hu saw his aunt coming, he seemed to have found someone to lean on. He cried even louder, and his tears and snot all rubbed onto Teacher Pang's clothes. He shouted at the top of his voice, "Aunt, my arm is broken, it hurts so much!"
Teacher Pang gently stroked Pang Hu's back, his face full of heartache, turned his head and looked fiercely at the four little ghosts standing beside him, and asked in a stern voice: "Who did this?"
The four little ghosts seemed to be frightened by the teacher's aura. They trembled at the same time, and then said in unison: "It was Jiang Shuo, it was Jiang Shuo who did it."
Teacher Pang's eyes swept over them like a knife, and only then did he notice that their pants were soaked and they looked miserable. "Jiang Shuo? Which class are you from?"
Teacher Pang asked fiercely. Wang Xinyue shrank his neck and whispered, "I'm new in the class, from Teacher Lin Yue's class."
When Teacher Pang heard this, he took out his mobile phone without saying a word, tapped the screen quickly with his fingers, and dialed Lin Yue's number.
As soon as the call was connected, before Lin Yue could speak, Teacher Pang roared angrily: "Lin Yue, take Jiang Shuo from your class to the infirmary immediately." After that, he hung up the phone with a "click".
She turned around and looked at Pang Hu tenderly, saying lovingly, "Don't cry, Fatty. Auntie will help you vent your anger."
At this time, in the small class, the children were sitting in their seats, completing the radical exercises assigned by the teacher stroke by stroke.
The classroom was extremely quiet, with only the scratching sound of the pen tip on the paper. Suddenly, with a "bang", the classroom door was pushed open by Teacher Lin, breaking the silence.
The children were startled by the sudden noise. They stopped writing and looked towards the door.
Lin Yue stood at the door, looking a little grim. She searched the classroom and finally landed on Jiang Shuo. She shouted, "Jiang Shuo, come out for a moment."
Chen Xiaoxiao was originally concentrating on writing, but when she heard this, she paused. She raised her head, first looking at Jiang Shuo, then at Teacher Lin Yue, and a feeling of uneasiness surged in her heart.
Jiang Shuo stood up and when he passed by Chen Xiaoxiao, Chen Xiaoxiao whispered, "Jiang Shuo".
Jiang Shuo smiled and shook his head, saying softly: "I'm fine, don't worry." There was some comfort in that smile, but Chen Xiaoxiao still felt nervous as she watched his departing back.
Lin Yue reached out and held Jiang Shuo's hand, then turned and walked towards the door. As she walked, she asked softly, "Jiang Shuo, Teacher Pang just called me and asked me to take you to the infirmary. Did you anger Teacher Pang in some way?"
Jiang Shuo said frankly without any hesitation: "I have only been here for a short time and I don't know any Teacher Pang at all." After hearing this, Lin Yue felt more and more uneasy and unconsciously quickened his pace.
Soon, Lin Yue brought Jiang Shuo to the infirmary. As soon as they opened the door, they heard Pang Hu's heart-wrenching wail.
Lin Yue hurriedly shouted: "Teacher Pang, what's going on?"
Teacher Pang was comforting Pang Hu with a distressed look. When he heard the voice, he turned to look at the door and saw Lin Yue holding a child. A hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he shouted, "Is he Jiang Shuo?"
Lin Yue subconsciously protected Jiang Shuo behind him and responded, "Yes, he is Jiang Shuo."
But before she could finish her words, Teacher Pang rushed forward like an angry lioness, raised her hand and slapped Jiang Shuo in the face, knocking him to the ground.
Jiang Shuo's small body fell heavily to the ground like a kite with a broken string. Seeing this, Lin Yue was so nervous that her heart almost jumped out of her chest. She quickly squatted down to help Jiang Shuo: "Jiang Shuo..."
Then, she stood up suddenly and angrily shouted, "Teacher Pang, how could you hit a child?"
Teacher Pang put his hands on his hips and glared, "He beat my nephew so badly, a slap in the face is not enough! Tell his father to come over. I want him to know what it feels like to lose everything and regret giving birth to such a little beast."
Lin Yue was so angry that she was shaking all over. She clenched her fists and retorted loudly, "Teacher Pang, don't go too far." After that, she took a deep breath, suppressed her anger, took out her mobile phone and called Mu Xiaoji.
At this time, Mu Xiaoji was sitting in his study, typing away calmly on his keyboard, writing skillfully. The afternoon sun shone through the window onto his desk, illuminating the lines of text on his computer screen.
Suddenly, the phone rang, breaking the silence. Mu Xiaoji put down the pen in his hand, stood up and walked to the bed, unplugged the phone from the charger, and answered the phone: "Hello, Teacher Lin, what's the matter?"
As he spoke, he looked at Jiang Chengyu who was lying unconscious on the bed. His other hand unconsciously stroked Jiang Chengyu's cheek as he listened to the phone quietly.
Then Lin Yue's voice was heard a little excitedly: "Is this Mr. Mu? There is something going on at school. Would it be convenient for you to come over?"
Mu Xiaoji's heart tightened, and he asked anxiously, "Did something happen to Jiang Shuo?"
Lin Yue didn't know how to explain for a moment. After hesitating for a moment, he said directly: "Come over and talk!"
Mu Xiaoji hung up the phone and called a Didi taxi on his phone. He looked at Jiang Chengyu again and whispered softly:
"Little Monster, you have a good rest. I'm going to the kindergarten to see what's wrong with Jiang Shuo. I'll be back to accompany you soon." After saying that, he stood up and hurried out of the bedroom.
When Mu Xiaoji came to the living room, he saw his mother Mu Huiying busy, so he whispered, "Mom, I have something to do and I'm going to be out for a while. Please help me keep an eye on the little monster. I'll be back soon."
When Mu Huiying heard her son's request, she stopped what she was doing, stood up with a rag in her hand, looked at Mu Xiaoji and said, "Don't worry, I'll be with you."
Mu Xiaoji nodded, turned around and walked out of the gate of Jinyang Villa. As soon as he arrived at the gate, a taxi slowly stopped in front of him. He quickly got in the car and said to the driver, "Hongfu Jin Kindergarten."
After receiving the address, the driver stepped on the accelerator and drove out of the Jinyang Villa District. The car gradually merged into the city's rolling traffic, but Mu Xiaoji's heart had already flown to the kindergarten.
The taxi stopped steadily in front of the gate of Hong Fujin Kindergarten. Mu Xiaoji was anxious. He quickly paid the fare, opened the door and strode towards the door.
At this moment, his mind was filled with thoughts of the situations Jiang Shuo might encounter, and his steps were hurried and a little flustered.
The security guard at the door had sharp eyes and recognized the founder of Renxin Hospital at a glance. He smiled and quickly opened the door.
He greeted her respectfully, "Hey, hello, Mr. Mu. How come you have time to come to school today?"
Mu Xiaoji didn't have the heart to exchange pleasantries at the moment. He just nodded hurriedly in response, and then asked anxiously: "Hello, how do I get to the infirmary?"
The security guard was infected by his anxious expression and quickly raised his hand to point to the south gate entrance and said in detail: "It's the open entrance over there. Go in and turn left."
"Thank you!" Mu Xiaoji responded politely and without delaying for a moment, he walked quickly towards the infirmary.
Before I got close, I could faintly hear the crying of a child.
Mu Xiaoji's heart suddenly tightened, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, the feeling of panic became more and more intense, his pace unconsciously quickened, and he almost jogged.
When he hurried into the infirmary, he saw Jiang Shuo hiding behind Lin Yue.
Seeing Jiang Shuo standing there safe and sound, Mu Xiaoji felt relieved. He breathed heavily and called softly, "Teacher Lin."
When the people in the infirmary heard the call, the originally noisy voices suddenly quieted down, and everyone's eyes were cast on Mu Xiaoji.
Mu Xiaoji's gaze swept across everyone's faces, finally stopping on Jiang Shuo's little face.
There was a red palm print on Jiang Shuo's little face, which was already red and swollen. The bright palm print was like a sharp blade, piercing Mu Xiaoji's heart.
Mu Xiaoji's eyes turned cold instantly. He slowly squatted down, gently stroked Jiang Shuo's cheek, and asked with a distressed voice:
"Who hit you?" Although his voice was low, it seemed to carry a frightening power.
Teacher Pang saw that Mu Xiaoji was just a cripple who needed a cane to walk, and he immediately looked down on him. He thought he was nothing to be afraid of, so he yelled at the top of his voice:
"I beat him, so what? Look at what your son did to my nephew!" As she spoke, she pointed at Pang Hu lying on the bed, her face full of anger and unwillingness.
Mu Xiaoji followed the direction she pointed and glanced at Pang Hu, who was wailing with his arms hugged on the bed.
With just one glance, he knew what was going on and that Pang Hu was only dislocated and was not seriously injured.
He slowly stood up, his figure straight, and walked towards Teacher Pang step by step with cold eyes. With each step he took, the sense of oppression emanating from him became stronger and stronger. He asked in a cold voice: "You beat him?"
Teacher Pang felt a little breathless due to Mu Xiaoji's condescending aura, and felt inexplicably flustered for a moment.
But she quickly remembered that her father was the head of the Education Bureau, and she suddenly became confident again. She straightened her back and said with great momentum:
"I didn't beat him enough. Can you show me how my nephew will compensate you? If you don't have 800,000 or 100,000 yuan, don't even think about leaving this house today."
Her voice was still echoing in the infirmary when a loud slap suddenly sounded.
No one even saw how Mu Xiaoji made his move. They just saw Teacher Pang flying out uncontrollably, hitting the cabinet heavily, and then falling to the ground without a sound.
The entire infirmary suddenly became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Everyone was stunned by this sudden change. Their eyes widened and their faces were filled with shock and fear.
Mu Xiaoji stood there with a stern look on his face, and said in a cold voice: "I couldn't bear to touch him, but you were so cruel."
After saying that, he turned around, and with gentle but unquestionable determination, he picked up Jiang Shuo steadily with one hand and strode towards the door.
Lin Yue was frightened by this scene. It took her several seconds to react. She quickly chased after him and shouted, "Boss Mu, you can't just leave like this!"
Mu Xiaoji kept walking, without turning his head, and said coldly: "If she has any problems, just come to me." After that, he walked towards the school gate with a cane and firm steps.
Jiang Shuo leaned in Mu Xiaoji's arms, feeling the strength and warmth coming from him. For the first time, he felt his father's majesty so clearly.
He felt mixed emotions, including the peace of mind of being protected by his father, hatred for his father for beating up his little dad, and shock at what had just happened.