A miraculous doctor descended from the heavens.

At "Boat Breakfast" outside the school, Gu Feng finally witnessed what it meant to "turn grief and anger into appetite".

Erxi ordered more breakfast than he ate in a whole week.

Watching Erxi wolf down his food, Gu Feng couldn't help but ask, "Second Senior Brother, graduation is just around the corner, what are your plans?"

"Yes." Erxi didn't even look up, continuing to eat with his head down.

"Oh? Tell me about it."

"First lose weight, then find a wife, and then get a job," Erxi succinctly stated his three-step plan.

Gu Feng felt a chill run down his spine. The idea of ​​settling down before building a career was good, but the problem was, at this rate of overeating, when would he ever lose weight? So he asked again, "Senior brother, are you confident about losing weight?"

"To be honest, I'm not very confident. But the problem is, I absolutely have to lose weight." Erxi finally raised her head, but her chopsticks didn't stop. She sighed as she ate, "I studied pharmacy and got a master's degree. Before I graduated, because my grades were among the best, I received job offers from all sorts of companies—pharmaceutical factories, drug research institutes, hospitals… a dozen or so in total. But recently, when I went to report to each of these companies, I failed the medical exams for all of them. High blood pressure, high blood sugar, high cholesterol—the doctors said that if I don't lose this much fat, I could be going to see the King of Hell at any time. Tell me, with my health condition, who would dare to hire me?"

"Uh..." Gu Feng really didn't have much experience in treating obesity.

In the past, almost everyone in the Liao Dynasty was pale, thin, and malnourished, so there was no way to lose weight.

As for those obese officials and nobles, he couldn't be bothered to help them lose weight; let them get fat and die.

But now that he's facing his senior brother, he has to think things through.

Before that, Gu Feng had another question: "Second Senior Brother, why do you plan to lose weight first and then find a wife, instead of losing weight first, then finding a job, and finally finding a wife?"

"Hey, junior brother, are you out of your mind? With your senior brother's background in pharmacy, do you think I need to find a job? Besides, if I don't find a wife first, do you expect me to be served by a five-fingered girl every day while I'm working?"

"Uh..." Gu Feng shivered again, choking before he came to his senses. "Senior brother, how about this—we change the plan a little?"

"How will the reform be implemented?"

"I'll help you lose weight, and you give me a job. I'll also find you a wife."

"Give you a job?" Erxi asked, looking puzzled.

"Yes, my woman, Su Man'er, whom you met last time, is planning to start a pharmaceutical factory in partnership with someone. I'm also one of the shareholders, mainly in charge of the technology."

"Oh? Junior Brother, you can also make medicine?" Erxi's eyes widened in surprise.

"You underestimate me." Gu Feng reached into his pocket, pulled out a small medicine bottle, and tossed it in front of him. "Look, this is the medicine I made."

"Really?" Erxi unscrewed the bottle cap, looked inside, then brought it close to his nose to smell it, but ultimately didn't offer any opinion.

"How is it?" Gu Feng asked nervously.

"Not very good." Erxi shook his head.

"Huh? No way, the capital city's center gave it a very high rating." Gu Feng was quite surprised.

"They are them, and I am me. In my opinion, your medicine has a very strong, overpowering, and mixed smell. As for its appearance, it's a dark, lumpy mess, a size larger than a booger, resembling the stuff sold by quacks at street stalls—a serious case of shoddy production. I don't know about its efficacy, but at the very least, it doesn't look good, and it definitely won't pass quality control. If anyone gives you any positive feedback, it's at most an endorsement of a half-finished product. If you want to actually make this into medicine and sell it on the market, it's still a long way off." Erxi didn't mince words.

Upon hearing this, Gu Feng's face darkened, and he stared intently at Erxi.

Erxi didn't notice Gu Feng's change in expression at first; he was just telling the truth.

But then he noticed that his junior brother's face was getting more and more like leftovers from the previous day, and his eyes were staring straight at him. Suddenly, he got goosebumps all over and felt a chill in his heart—if his junior brother got angry and didn't pay for the meal, he would be in big trouble.

Even though he was very nervous, no matter how much Gu Feng stared at him, he wouldn't change his mind.

Although Erxi has a good temper, he is a man of great principle. He would never lie to his conscience for the sake of breakfast.

"Haha, Second Senior Brother, I like you so much!"

Gu Feng suddenly smiled, a bright smile like a chrysanthemum blooming on his face.

An expert can tell a lot just by looking at their work.

No wonder so many companies are vying for him; this fat guy is definitely a talent.

Seeing Gu Feng smile, Erxi breathed a sigh of relief and timidly asked, "Junior Brother, can I ask you something?"

"What is it?"

"Could you please stop looking at me like that in the future? It's terrifying," Erxi said, still shaken.

"Haha." Gu Feng laughed heartily, "Then would you be willing to come and work for me?"

"So...can you really help me lose weight?"

"Of course it's true."

"Okay, I'm in." Erxi grinned. Actually, even if Gu Feng hadn't mentioned losing weight, he would still have been willing to work with Gu Feng.

"Okay, I'll have them prepare the contract for you as soon as I get back." Gu Feng checked the time; it was almost time for class, so he stood up to pay and leave.

"Boss, two more bottles of milk, six meat buns, six vegetable buns, one serving of fried rice noodles, one serving of fried flat rice noodles, and eight fried eggs, all to go!" Erxi shouted to the boss as soon as Gu Feng took out his money.

Gu Feng was dumbfounded. Looking at the mountain of empty bowls and plates piled up in front of him, he asked incredulously, "Second Senior Brother, can you still eat?"

"This is for Lao Yang and Lao Cen. I'll go to the hospital to relieve them in a bit," Erxi explained with a smile.

"Oh." Gu Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief and paid the bill. However, when he got to the door, Erxi suddenly whispered something in his ear that almost made him collapse on the spot from shock.

"Junior brother, let me tell you a secret—I only ate half full just now. I can finish all of this packed food by myself."

Erxi chuckled, picked up the breakfast, and walked away unsteadily, leaving Gu Feng standing there dumbfounded.

When Gu Feng returned to the classroom, there were still about ten minutes before class started. He looked at his seat, which was empty—Peng Liangpei hadn't arrived yet.

Thinking of how she cried her heart out in the car yesterday, I felt a pang of guilt.

He felt that he was sometimes really confused and stupid, knowing full well that he shouldn't do it, but he just couldn't control himself.

Sitting in the classroom without Peng Liangpei, Gu Feng felt particularly lonely and began to wonder: She should have arrived much earlier at this time, what's going on today?

After waiting and waiting, the person finally arrived—but it wasn't Peng Liangpei, but Yan Xinyue, the beautiful homeroom teacher with a dark expression.

"Gu Feng, come with me for a moment." Yan Xinyue looked at him expressionlessly.

"Oh," Gu Feng replied, forcing himself to follow behind her.

His gaze, however, unconsciously fell on the front—the beautiful homeroom teacher's buttocks, encased in a business suit and stockings, round and perky. As for whether they were firm and elastic, he dared not verify it.

Women are all tigresses, and the one in front of me is especially fierce.

But Gu Feng's reluctance to take action wasn't entirely due to that. No matter how fierce a woman was, he had the courage to challenge her.

The problem is, when he's facing Yan Xinyue, he just can't muster the urge to make a move.

This is very strange.

Yan Xinyue and Shi Yurou seem to be about the same age, so why does he have no feelings for the former but fantasize about the latter? Could it be because he witnessed her affair with Dean Peng and lost his appetite? But didn't Shi Yurou also get married and have a husband?

He couldn't figure it out. In any case, he just couldn't muster any interest in the woman in front of him.

He was so engrossed in his own thoughts that he didn't even look where he was going until he bumped into the desk with a "thud," only then realizing that he had entered Yan Xinyue's office.

He looked up and was met with the beautiful woman's wide-open, angry eyes.