Am I a crispy college student? The whole internet says that I'm hard to kill!-Chapter 687 - 686: Nonsense

Some people, in the end, have no conscience.

They always like to use various excuses for moral blackmail.

The key is—

Those disgusting excuses really chill the heart.

As for the Dean, he went to see Wu Bin at the first opportunity.

These past few days, he's been utterly exhausted from work. As the Dean, he's already over fifty years old, yet the dark circles under his eyes are extremely noticeable right now.

He didn't complain but came to Wu Bin's side, showing full concern.

"How are you feeling?"

He is very concerned about Wu Bin and particularly worried about Wu Bin's health at the moment.

"Currently, I feel that my physical condition is good."

"I just wanted to ask, Dean, what exactly is the situation outside? Have those patients received treatment?" Wu Bin asked confusedly.

Zhu Ling's attention always lingered on herself.

Moreover, she is not an employee of the hospital, so her explanations were clearly less thorough than those of the Dean in front of them.

The Dean sighed, "The situation outside is more complicated than I imagined."

"Up until now, roughly a hundred patients have shown the same condition, and they all come from the same area."

"The situation has already made the whole city panic and fearful. If this continues and the problem remains unsolved, I think they might very likely place the blame on you."

"What's most important is— I know you're innocent, but even if I know, what's the use? What's needed is for the people outside to know you're innocent too!" The Dean's greatest concern right now is Wu Bin's safety.

His brow furrowed tightly, feeling gloomy and unhappy.

In front of Wu Bin, he kept explaining to him, and his eyes were full of undisguisable worry.

"What if something happens to you, what should be done then?"

"Over the years, you've contributed so much to the hospital, including this inexplicable illness. If it weren't for the experiments done on you first, perhaps we'd still be at square one, clueless about this baffling disease!"

The Dean is grateful to Wu Bin.

Without Wu Bin, he wouldn't know how to handle these matters.

The more he thought about it, the more concerned he became.

With a slight frown, he couldn't help but remind Wu Bin.

Wu Bin was not worried: "I think if we give you a little more time, you can definitely figure out what exactly is happening."

"It's just that more time is needed now."

"I truly trust you all, and you should also not put too much psychological pressure on yourselves!" Wu Bin comforted the elderly man in front of him.

Seeing his anxious appearance, Wu Bin said many comforting words.

"I hope so too!"

The Dean said: "I'm constantly hoping that this illness can be resolved quickly. It can't continue to worsen. If the current situation continues worsening, the consequences will become unimaginable."

"The key is that the numbers are increasing wildly; just thinking about it terrifies me!" His body trembled slightly.

It was really spine-chilling.

He said: "Honestly speaking, I'm about to retire in a few years, and with me being a bit selfish, of course, I don't want anything to happen now. If something happens, then all my efforts will be in vain; it would be particularly cruel for me!"

The Dean spoke very directly.

In front of Wu Bin, he didn't mean to hide anything.

Word by word, he told Wu Bin everything. ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom

Of course, Wu Bin understood, nodding slightly: "For someone as good as you, the situation surely won't keep worsening, and things will certainly improve later."

"Dean, you don't need to worry about these things."

"You just need to patiently wait; soon the truth will come to light. As for their current issues, including their physical problems, all should be treated soon, so you don't need to worry about these!"

Wu Bin's words were always comforting.

Finally, there was a hint of a smile on the Dean's face.

"Then I'll accept your good words?"

"Alright."

The Dean had a lot of work and didn't have much time to stay beside Wu Bin talking about these things.

After staying in Wu Bin's ward for a few minutes, the Dean mentioned that he had other things to do and had to leave.

Wu Bin didn't stop him, watching him leave with open eyes.

Now able to sit up, Wu Bin picked up the phone placed nearby to look at the latest report.

The latest report showed that recently, this illness has been spreading like an infectious disease; in a short time, a hundred people have been affected. Everyone is urged to be careful, wear masks when going out. If unnecessary, it's best to stay at home, not to go out.

Wu Bin murmured: "This is not an infectious disease at all."

"Then if it's not an infectious disease, why... Why is their condition worsening so quickly?"

"Moreover, why is it, after only a short time, more and more patients are showing the same condition?" Zhu Ling stared at Wu Bin, puzzled, mainly trying to figure out what exactly is happening now?

If it's not an infectious disease, how could the situation have worsened so quickly?

"I must have eaten something or smelled something, that's why my condition worsened so fast."

"Is it that unbelievable?"

Zhu Ling was shocked: "Should this be reported to the Dean?"

"You go tell the Dean and them, it may not be an infectious disease, it's very likely something locally exceeded the limit." That day, Wu Bin smelled a particularly peculiar odor, even in the food, there seemed to be an exceedingly strange sensation.

It was just that Wu Bin didn't pay attention at that time.

Not long after, the system suddenly indicated that he was about to fall ill, and it would make him suffer tremendously.

Indeed, it was quite tormenting!

In just a short while, Wu Bin fell into a coma and nearly lost his life!

Luckily, there was the system.

Otherwise, with just a mortal body, who knows, it might have cost him his life directly!

Wu Bin was rather cautious: "Hurry and tell the Dean."

"I know, I'll tell the Dean about this matter immediately." Zhu Ling turned around and informed the Dean.

After the Dean learned, he felt very conflicted.

"Wu Bin suggested having you consult the local police, and check to see if anything nearby is exceeding the limits, or if there's an issue with what they are consuming." Zhu Ling was also very anxious, feeling that the things she was saying right now were baseless.

Without proper evidence, how could she make the other party believe her?