Chapter Ten: I Unearthed a Treasure at School!

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“Click, click, click, come listen to this heartbeat—it’s so strong and powerful!”
“Look at this wound—it’s healing so quickly!”

An elderly professor even reached out to take his pulse.

“I’ve studied traditional Chinese medicine for so many years and have never encountered such a robust pulse! A celestial gift, truly a celestial gift!”

Wu Bin sighed helplessly.

Another one had gone mad.

Seeing a female professor even attempt to grope him, Wu Bin hurriedly called for help.

“Director Li, can’t you do something? I’m about to lose it!”

Hearing this, Li Guotai finally came over with a smile and persuaded the elderly professors to leave.

“Alright, alright, Wu Bin is still recovering. Don’t be so impatient and scare him.”

The female professor, disappointed that she hadn’t felt the heartbeat herself, pushed up her black-rimmed glasses.

“Everyone, please leave. I have something I want to discuss with Wu Bin.”

The elderly professors reluctantly left the ward, glancing back every few steps.

“Director, just say what you need to. I can handle it.”

Seeing Wu Bin’s serious expression, Li Guotai immediately laughed.

“Don’t be nervous; I’m not here to give you a death notice.”

“I’m here to tell you that your body is different from others. Have you noticed that?”

Wu Bin felt a cold chill run through him.

He was done for—he’d been discovered.

Could it be that they were going to take tissue samples for research?

Li Guotai spoke earnestly:

“I have never encountered a patient with your constitution. Despite all your indicators being poor, you linger on the brink of death and simply won’t die.”

“Moreover, your body has a strong self-healing ability, and your wounds heal rapidly.”

“Everything that has happened to you so far can be called a medical miracle.”

“Patients like you are like hidden treasures to us in the medical field, highly worthy of study.”

Wu Bin twitched the corner of his mouth, growing increasingly uneasy.

As if sensing Wu Bin’s thoughts, Li Guotai comforted him:

“Wu Bin, don’t be nervous.”

“This is a formal hospital, and I am a legitimate doctor. I would never harm your life.”

“I’m here today to represent our hospital and offer you a contract. Take a look.”

Li Guotai handed over a document he had been holding.

Wu Bin flipped through a few pages, astonished.

“All I have to do is come to your hospital for regular check-ups and receive research funding?”

“Yes.”

Li Guotai nodded with a smile.

“From now on, your medical expenses at our hospital will be automatically reduced by 80%, including the portion not covered by insurance.”

This agreement was incredibly important to Wu Bin.

Because that damn system only brought him disease and suffering, never money!

Thankfully, the school had covered the heart disease treatment this time.

But what if he got sick again?

That was the greatest worry on Wu Bin’s mind.

He feared dying because he couldn’t afford treatment—that would be utterly ridiculous.

The 80% discount mentioned in the agreement was like a lifesaver for Wu Bin.

“Director, are you sure you won’t take tissue samples from me?”

Li Guotai laughed heartily.

“I’d love to, but the law forbids it.”

“Just sign confidently. You have someone filming you 24/7. You think I could harm you without anyone noticing?”

Wu Bin nodded and signed his name on the agreement.

The contract was made in duplicate, each party keeping a copy.

Before leaving, Li Guotai took out his phone.

“Let’s add each other on WeChat. Next time you come to the hospital, just let me know in advance, and I’ll make the arrangements.”

As soon as Li Guotai said this, the viewers in the livestream chat couldn’t sit still.

“Good heavens, that’s the director of the biggest hospital in the city! A man who can snatch souls from the clutches of death!”

“This guy’s path is wide open. Getting sick once, and he’s holding onto both the principal and the hospital director’s legs.”

“Don’t think anyone can get this kind of treatment. Director Li made it clear—it’s because of Wu Bin’s unique physical condition.”

“Unique indeed—especially fragile.”

“Forget fragile or not; just say he’s special.”

“Not just fragile, hard to kill too. I’d like to call him the ‘Fragile Shark’!”

Wu Bin idly scrolled through the chat messages.

Seeing the nickname “Fragile Shark,” he chuckled.

He decided to change his online name to Fragile Shark.

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Leisurely times are always short-lived.

A week later, Wu Bin was discharged.

He attended classes, read, and studied alongside his classmates.

After this week, Wu Bin was no different from a normal person, as if the heart attack had never happened.

He Bingbing and her filming crew followed him for a week, but his popularity declined instead of growing.

This made the entire film crew anxious.

If his popularity dropped further, it would mean Wu Bin’s hype was over.

At that point, they would have to give up on him and start livestreaming something else.

“Bingbing, are we still filming?”

Wang Yong, the cameraman getting ready to change shifts, asked.

He Bingbing glanced at Wu Bin strolling through the campus ahead, gritting her teeth and nodding.

“Keep filming. As long as the station hasn’t ordered us to stop, we continue.”

A journalist’s intuition told He Bingbing that following Wu Bin would yield good material.

Just then, Wu Bin ahead suddenly crouched low and sneaked into a patch of grass.

He Bingbing was stunned, unsure what he was doing.

Wang Yong immediately followed, capturing Wu Bin excitedly digging with his hands.

“Wu Bin, what are you digging for?”

Wu Bin grinned.

“Good stuff—you’ll see once I dig it out.”

It was clear Wu Bin was very pleased.

As he dug, he muttered to himself:

“No wonder this is an agricultural university. I didn’t expect to find such excellent herbs in a random patch of grass!”

“But it’s thanks to my keen eye; otherwise, I would have missed it. What a lucky find.”

Meanwhile, Wu Bin had already unearthed the item.

Before Wang Yong could get a close-up, Wu Bin took out a black plastic bag he had prepared beforehand, packed the item tightly, and hurried back to the dormitory.

Viewers in the livestream chat were all stunned.

“How is he so skilled?”

“Looks like he’s done this before. His movements are smooth and effortless!”

“Cameraman, hurry up and follow! Let’s see what treasure Wu Bin has dug up!”

Seeing the rising popularity, He Bingbing and Wang Yong were instantly energized, jogging after Wu Bin.

Back in the dorm, Wu Bin quickly closed the door.

Xue Gui, lying on the bed playing on his phone, glanced at Wu Bin.

“What’s up, Old Wu? Running back in such a hurry?”

Wu Bin pulled out the black plastic bag and carefully unwrapped it.

“Hehe, look what I found on campus!”

Xue Gui looked at the object in Wu Bin’s hand, scratching his head.

“What is that?”

Wu Bin rolled his eyes.

“Ginseng! And I’m pretty sure it’s wild!”