Ninth class citizen

Chapter 58 Everything Looks Fine

All records of adjusting medical records will leave traces, and under the highest authority, nothing can escape detection.

Dean Hao became very alert and no longer dared to underestimate the female student named Nan Rong.

This time, he responded more sincerely: "No problem."

But Nan Rong still didn't stop. She turned to Melissa and said, "Teacher, I want to borrow a few more people from you."

"I plan to go around the hospital's wards right now, especially the basement where the Class F patients are housed, and identify those patients with my own eyes."

Dean Hao narrowed his eyes slightly. Nan Rong's ability to think of this step had already exceeded his expectations.

No data or information could be as accurate as seeing it with your own eyes. If we went there right away, we could avoid anyone taking advantage of the time difference to do something tampering with the situation.

She is clearly a female student who has just come of age, so how can she be more sophisticated than these officials who have been in the business for many years?

No wonder he dared to apply for the major of genetic optimization, it turns out he is really smart.

While he was thinking, he looked at the other people in the conference room and found that several vice presidents had already revealed uneasy expressions, and some people at the Genetic Research Institute also seemed a little nervous.

It is just like what Commander White said, although the water here is shallow, there are indeed many turtles.

Melissa nodded simply: "I'll give you four guards, all at your disposal."

Then he turned to the captain of the guard and ordered, "Leave a car for her."

Having said that, Melissa felt that she had explained everything clearly, so she stood up and prepared to leave.

"She's awake!" A vice president suddenly shouted, his voice somewhat excited: "She has awakened successfully!"

Ava opened her eyes, revealing a pair of golden-red eyes, with tiny flames flickering in her pupils.

"Oh my god, his talent has reached the third level after just waking up?" Someone exclaimed, "It really is worthy of being a C-level optimizer produced by the Campbell family!"

There was a small commotion in the conference room. There were quite a few level 3 elemental transcendents, but what everyone valued was the potential for subsequent development.

When they first wake up, they are at the first level, and their abilities often cap at the third or fourth level, making it almost impossible for them to become high-level transcendents.

But it was different when you first woke up at level three. It was only a matter of time before you reached level five. If you were lucky, you would have a chance to reach level six or even level seven, becoming a high-level transcendent who was worthy of a name.

Everyone looked at her with envy and jealousy, but Ava jumped off the ground obediently, ran to Nan Rong, and timidly hooked her hand.

"Sister, I feel good now. I won't die, right?" Her voice was as thin as a mosquito.

Nan Rong touched her head and said, "Yes. You are now a fire-type transcendent."

She pointed at Melissa and said, "You should thank that lady. She saved you with the precious potion."

Ava blinked. The red in her eyes gradually faded, revealing clear light brown pupils.

She took something out of her pocket, held it in her hand carefully, and walked in front of Melissa.

The two guards immediately stepped forward to separate her from Melissa, but were stopped by the latter.

"Your Excellency." Ava knelt down to meet a superior. She didn't follow the etiquette well, but no one blamed her.

"Thank you for saving me. Please accept my gift."

"Sir, please don't..." Before the captain of the guard finished speaking, Melissa had already stretched out her hand and took the gift from Ava's palm. It was a small star, woven from gray-white long grass, with a dried yellow chrysanthemum embedded in it.

"I made this lucky star myself." A smile appeared on Ava's dirty little face: "The sea of stars is vast, I wish you good luck and health forever."

Melissa put the star into her pocket.

"Thank you." She smiled and said, "Starlight is eternal. I wish you a bright future."

A vice president standing nearby suddenly felt a slight shock on his wrist.

It was a message sent by a subordinate, but this kind of news concerning patients would generally not be directly fed back to him.

Although it felt a bit strange, he still hesitated and spoke, remembering Melissa's repeated instructions.

"Sir Melissa," he said, "Just now, the condition of a patient suddenly worsened. If he is not treated in time, he will not survive for more than two hours."

Melissa stopped and asked, "What's the disease?"

"It's hard to say." The vice president said, "His condition is a bit complicated. He could have been cured of SDT sclerosis for several years, but just now, the disease has suddenly accelerated."

"I'll go and see for myself." Melissa made a quick decision.

Dean Hao frowned slightly and stopped in front of her:
"Sir, there are too many people in the inpatient department, which is not good for your safety. And the patients themselves need to be disinfected and cleaned. Please wait here first and let them send the patients over later."

"After going through this whole process, I'm afraid the person is beyond saving." Melissa raised her eyebrows, with no intention of stopping.

She was used to doing things her own way, and the fact that she did not say she wanted to leave her guards behind and act alone already made the guards around her very satisfied.

Dean Hao was gently pushed aside by the captain of the guard, and the group came to a single warehouse-like building.

Ava was among them. She took Nan Rong's hand and pointed at the building and said, "This is where I lived before. Everyone was crowded in the basement and was not allowed to come out."

Melissa's face was not looking good. Dean Hao smiled and said, "It was all Ampere's fault. Under the pretext of welcoming you, all the F-level patients were moved here. The environment down there must not be good. You should reconsider it."

"Since we're here now," Melissa refused to listen. "We have to go in and take a look."

Several guards opened the door, and a pungent smell of disinfectant overflowed.

"Well, the disinfection work in the hospital is still pretty good." Dean Hao said with a dry laugh, looking at the deputy deans.

Everyone could see his dissatisfaction and knew why.

The Excellencies from the higher-level stars had all arrived, but there wasn't even any medical staff to greet them. That was really outrageous.

The vice president had already sweated on his forehead: "Well, I have just informed them that you will come in person. Maybe they are busy cleaning up, or maybe they are rescuing patients."

Before she could finish her words, Melissa had already led her people in and stepped into the large medical elevator that could accommodate hundreds of people.

A dozen guard warriors surrounded her, holding energy submachine guns in their hands.

No one thought that anyone in such a place could threaten Melissa.

The elevator stopped, the door opened, the lights outside were on, and many patients and medical staff could be seen busy moving around.

Everything seemed normal, but Nan Rong inexplicably felt a sense of anxiety in his heart.

(End of this chapter)