My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess

Chapter 30

"Well, since you are so confident in yourself, then..."

The principal straightened his back and was about to make things difficult for her again when a strong force suddenly came from behind him!

The imposing principal was pushed a few steps forward by this force. He gritted his teeth and looked back in anger and embarrassment. "Who pushed me?"

Who dared to be so bold?

The students on the side shook their heads innocently and then pointed at the old professor who suddenly rushed in.

At the sight of this figure, the principal had to swallow back his anger.

Well, he couldn't afford to offend him.

This old professor was a legend in their medical college. He was a walking star. Master Walton was a highly accomplished and respected acupuncture master in Shein City.

The line of patients that wanted to see Master Walton spanned longer than the Mississippi River; the number of people who wanted to learn from him was infinite!

The principal straightened his clothes and asked politely, "Master Walton, what are you doing here?"

"Why am I here? If I hadn't come, I wouldn't have seen such a scene. As the principal, I didn't expect you to be a bully and make things difficult for this student on purpose! It's no wonder that the school's reputation has been rocky these days."

After Master Walton lectured him, his gaze swept across the group of students.

"And the lot of you! Look at your grinning faces. How can you call yourself a medical student?" A girl whispered, "We didn't do anything wrong. Why would you say something like that?

Master Walton sneered, and every word he said was enough to strike fear into people's hearts.

"Not only did you not address the patient's issues, but you chose to look at his feet in disgust. You even covered your nose and said to his face how you fell disgust. Tell me, is this how you should behave? Do you deserve to be called a medical student with that attitude?"

There was a dead silence in the classroom.

This time, no one dared to refute.

The principal coughed softly and couldn't help saying, "Master Walton, let's not be rash. The decision I made to expel the student was not only because of her poor grades, but also because of her bad conduct and previous history of theft. Even if such a person passed the test, she couldn't remain in this school. I didn't deliberately make things difficult for her..."

"She can't stay even after passing the test? Then is the test just for show?"

"No, we have to also look at her as a person..."

"Oh, I got it. I got it." Master Walton seemed to nod in agreement all of a sudden.

Just as the principal was about to let out a sigh of relief, Master Walton decided to flip.

"Look at the pool of water on the ground. How many students in this university can do that with just a bunch of needles? I'm afraid I can count them out with just one hand! I'll have you know, if you choose to dismiss her today, I'm sure she'll be snatched up by another university tomorrow!"

With his hands on his waist, Master Walton's breath penetrated the still air.

As far as everyone can remember, this was the first time he had lost such a temper.

"Master Walton, please calm down..."

The principal wanted to say something else, but Master Walton ignored him. He only looked at Lucille and his eyes instantly softened. He asked, "Little girl, who did you learn that from?"

Lucille was slightly surprised.

The technique of using silver needles to rid fluid had long been extinct. In order not to expose her identity, she held back when she was using the needles earlier. She didn't expect someone who was familiar with that skill to be watching her.

However... she didn't intend to admit it, so she casually said, "I don't remember which book I read it on, but I decided to give it a try."

"I see." Master Walton was not too disappointed. He continued, "Then, are you willing to be my student? If you say yes, I'll teach you everything I know."

As soon as he said that, all the students, including the principal, burst into an uproar!

What! Master Walton wants to take Lucille as his disciple?

This was something priceless, why was she the one to receive it?

For a moment, dozens of envious, despiteful gazes were fixed on Lucille.

But without even thinking twice, she just rejected his offer.