The female anchor turned into the dean of an ancient academy

Chapter 110: Cha - Lifesaver

"Sister Yulan, what's wrong with you?" Xiaozhi, who was standing by, was startled by the sudden noise. He quickly supported Yulan and asked anxiously, "What happened?"

Yu Lan took a deep breath and tried to steady herself, but she found her voice still trembling: "Xiaozhi, the dean... the dean..."

"What's wrong with the dean? Tell me quickly!" Xiaozhi became even more flustered when she saw Yu Lan's appearance, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Dean... the dean was assassinated..." Yu Lan's voice was very soft, as soft as a breeze, but also like a thunder, exploding in Xiaozhi's ears.

"What?!" Xiaozhi felt a black screen in front of his eyes and almost fainted.

She couldn't believe that the dean would encounter such a thing.

"Sister Yulan, do you think the dean will be in trouble? It's all my fault. I should have followed the dean all the time!" Xiaozhi cried breathlessly, self-blame and fear tightly gripping her heart.

Yu Lan, who is usually calm, is also confused at this moment.

Although she was also afraid, she suppressed her fear and gently patted Xiaozhi's shoulder, her tone full of comfort: "Xiaozhi, don't worry, the dean is a lucky person, nothing will happen to him!"

"But...but..." Xiaozhi wanted to say something but was interrupted by Yu Lan.

"Don't worry, let's go see the dean now so that we don't keep worrying about him." Yu Lan pulled Xiao Zhi and ran out, saying as she ran, "Ever since the dean ran away from home and recovered from the accident, our dean has done so many things that we couldn't even imagine before. Don't worry, the dean will be fine!"

Yu Lan didn't say anything else, for she was afraid that what she left unsaid would make Xiao Zhi even more worried. The two of them hurriedly ran towards Cen Jiexiao's yard.

Wen Kuan, Ai Wuling, Wu Cheng, Lu Qingyun and others, upon hearing the news that Cen Jiexiao had been assassinated, put down what they were doing and rushed over in a hurry.

"What? The dean was assassinated?!" Wen Kuan was stunned when he heard the news. He wondered why the dean didn't inform him if he had any major action.

"How is this possible? Who would dare to assassinate the dean of Zhaoyin Academy?" Ai Wuling shook his head in disbelief, his usually calm face filled with shock and worry.

"Is the news reliable? How is the dean now?" Wu Cheng grabbed the classmate who came to report the news and asked anxiously, his rough face full of anxiety and worry.

"The news is absolutely true. The eldest brother has already rushed over. Let's go over and take a look!" Lu Qingyun made a prompt decision and called everyone to rush to Cen Jiexiao's yard.

Sister Cen Xiao usually treated them like brothers and sisters, but now when they heard the news that she was injured, they were all extremely worried.

"Dean, you must be okay!" Wen Kuan ran all the way, praying silently in his heart. He was always smiling on weekdays, but at this moment, his face was full of worry and anxiety.

"Who is it? Who is so cruel to do such a vicious thing to you!" Ai Wuling said gritting his teeth. He was usually gentle and polite, but at this moment, his eyes were filled with anger and murderous intent.

"Oh God, you must keep the dean safe!" Wu Cheng looked up at the sky while running. He was usually not good at speaking, but at this moment, his heart was full of worries and prayers for Cen Jiexiao.

Lu Qingyun didn't say anything, but just silently quickened his pace. Although he was usually calm and steady, at this moment, his heart was full of worry and anxiety.

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The students gathered outside Cen Jiexiao's yard, each of them extremely anxious, but not daring to make loud noises for fear of disturbing the people inside.

Chen Zigui was the first to arrive at the room. He saw Cen Jiexiao lying on the bed with a pale face and a thick bandage wrapped around her chest. Blood had dyed a large area of the bandage red. His heart felt like it was being cut by a knife and he was in so much pain that he couldn't breathe.

"Sister Cen, how could you act on your own?! Do you know that at this critical moment, your own safety cannot afford to make even the slightest mistake?"

Chen Zigui, who is usually gentle and polite, now seems like a lion that is anxious and can't find its way home. His tone is full of worry and self-blame, and more of a kind of helplessness of being disappointed in his parents.

Looking at the man in front of her who was so worried that he was confused, Cen Jiexiao felt a warm feeling in her heart. She endured the pain and forced a pale smile, trying to comfort him.

But before she could say anything, Yu Lan and Xiao Zhi rushed into the room. Seeing Cen Jiexiao's appearance, Xiao Zhi burst into tears.

"Dean, how are you? Are you okay? Does it hurt?"

Xiaozhi rushed to the bedside and held Cen Jiexiao's hand tightly. Her tears fell like beads from a broken string and she couldn't stop them.

Although Yu Lan didn't say anything, her red eyes, tightly pursed lips, and slightly trembling body all showed that she was very uneasy at the moment.

"I'm fine, I made you worry."

Looking at the relatives, friends and students who cared about her, Cen Jiexiao felt a warm feeling in her heart. She endured the pain and comforted everyone with a smile.

Just then, there was a commotion outside the door, and Li Dehai, at the instruction of Chai Zhen, walked in with the imperial physician.

"Hello, Eunuch Li!"

As soon as Li Dehai entered the room, he bowed slightly to Cen Jiexiao who was lying there.

Afterwards, the imperial physician following behind him saw this scene and hurriedly did the same.

"Get up and let Dean Cen take a good look. His Majesty has ordered that you must be cured no matter what, Dean Cen!"

The imperial physician stood up tremblingly, took out the pulse pillow from the medicine box, and then motioned to Cen Jiexiao to stretch out her hand.

Cen Jiexiao glanced at Chen Zigui, then at the other people in the room, and finally stretched out her hand obediently.

The imperial physician held his breath and placed his fingers on Cen Jiexiao's wrist, carefully feeling her pulse.

The room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Everyone's eyes were focused on the imperial physician's face, waiting for his diagnosis.

"How is it? How is Dean Cen's injury?"

Li Dehai was the first to break the silence and asked with a hint of urgency in his tone.

The imperial physician retracted his finger and replied respectfully, "Master Li, Dean Cen is blessed with good fortune. Although his life is not in danger this time, he still needs to rest and recuperate. After all, he has lost too much blood and fainted. He must not exert himself any more."

Hearing the words of the imperial physician, everyone in the room breathed a sigh of relief. Even Chai Zhen, who usually kept his emotions secret, unconsciously loosened his clenched fists.

"That's fine, that's fine."

Li Dehai said "That's good" twice, and his heart finally settled down.

"Sister Cen, you should have a good rest. We can discuss other matters after your injury has healed."

Chen Zigui sat by the bed and spoke gently, his eyes full of heartache and pity.

Cen Jiexiao nodded, feeling mixed emotions as she looked at the man in front of her who had been silently protecting her.

"By the way, Senior Brother, have you found out who saved me? I heard from Ye Qingwu that the arrow that killed the assassin was Xi Xiang's 'Moon Flute'!"

Cen Jiexiao suddenly remembered the scene before she fell into a coma. She remembered that someone secretly rescued her, but she didn't know who it was.