Chapter 1 Teacher the Goddess

　　"Tang Muyang, are... are you alright?"

　　As a gentle and pleasant voice entered his ears, Tang Muyang suddenly raised his head from the class table. Before he could even catch a glimpse of the woman's face, he bumped into a warm, gentle, and fragrant scent.

　　"Oh, I see..."

　　Jiang Qingyun, who was suddenly hit, cried out in alarm. She pushed Tang Muyang away forcefully and took two steps back. Because she was in too much of a panic, she slammed her high heels on the ground and her entire body fell backwards.

　　Tang Muyang's eyes were sharp and his hands were nimble. He grabbed her slender waist and pulled her back.

　　Jiang Qingyu's entire body crashed into Tang Muyang's embrace.

　　"Let go!" Jiang Qingyue's angry voice rang out. Tang Muyang came back to his senses and realized that he was in the classroom. The students around him were looking at him in disbelief. They were obviously frightened by his insane actions just now.

　　Jiang Qingyun was recognized as a female teacher in the medical college of the Yangcheng University. She was popular among admirers and pursuers, but she had never heard of anyone who was so bold as to have the guts to treat her in such a frivolous way.

　　Tang Muyang was the Scorpion shit, the only one.

　　However, Tang Muyang was not in the mood to think about that right now. His mind was full of incredulity—

　　He remembered that he had graduated for many years, and with the help of his luck, he obtained the Longevity of Emperor Qing. He became a well-respected medical sage and was called "Medical God" by people.

　　However, due to his impulsiveness, his beloved one died tragically, and many of his friends died one after another. He also died in depression...

　　But now, he was in a classroom, and everything was exactly the same as the college time in his memory. What... what was going on?

　　"Tang Muyang, come to my office."

　　Jiang Qingyun's cold voice interrupted Tang Muyang's doubts. Finally, the proud and cold-looking girl glared at him, turned around, and walked out of the classroom.

　　Tang Muyang thought of his unintentional absurd behavior just now and could not help but feel a headache coming. He did not have the time to think about it and quickly followed her.

　　"Brother Hui, Tang Muyang is tired of living. How dare he touch Mr. Jiang?"

　　Seeing the two people go out, a thievish-looking boy came close to a tall and handsome boy and said indignantly.

　　The tall boy's name was Chu Minhui, and his family background was very solid. He was almost a dominant figure in the school.

　　Many people in the class knew that Chu Minghui had always regarded Jiang Ziyun as his exclusive property. Tang Muyang's rude behavior to Jiang Xinyun just now had undoubtedly touched his sore spot.

　　"Follow them up and see what they say." Chu Minhui's face was gloomy, and there was a flash of viciousness in his eyes.

　　The thievish-looking boy hurriedly nodded his head and agreed, then he quickly followed.

　　...

　　Tang Muyang followed Jiang Ziyun into the office.

　　Jiang Qingyue sat down in her seat and did not say anything. She only stared coldly at Tang Muyang.

　　In fact, she didn't know what to say. Being kissed by Tang Muyang in front of the entire class made her a little ashamed and angry. She just wanted to escape from the scene as soon as possible. She didn't even think about how to deal with this matter.

　　An awkward atmosphere arose in the room.

　　"Teacher Jiang, it was really just a misunderstanding just now. I don't know it was you." Tang Muyang broke the silence first. He was indeed in the wrong in this matter. He had to first admit that he had made a mistake and strive to deal with it leniently.

　　"You don't know who I am? Then who do you think I am?" Jiang Ziyun's pretty face turned even colder. When she recalled how Tang Muyang had kissed her back then, she could not help but feel angry.

　　Tang Muyang knew that this matter was getting darker and darker, so he continued to say, "It's already happened, you can do whatever you want. But by the way, that's the first time I'm in a close relationship with a man."

　　Hearing these words, Jiang Qingyun was so angry that her pretty face turned pale. From what he said, it seemed like she had taken advantage of him. That was the first time she had an intimate contact with a man!

　　"You... "

　　Jiang Qingyun was furious and just as she was about to reprimand him, a sudden pain came from her chest, causing her to feel weak and limp on the back of the chair. Layers of sweat started to appear on her forehead.

　　"Mr. Jiang, what's wrong with you?"

　　Tang Muyang saw her face suddenly turn ashen and was shocked. He wasn't going to die of anger just because he teased her, was he?

　　"Medicine... medicine..." Jiang Qingyu said, trembling as she pointed at her bag. Her voice was weak and weak.

　　Tang Muyang quickly opened the handbag on the table and found a bottle of Quick Acting Heart Relieve Pill. But when he opened the cap, he found that the bottle was empty.

　　Jiang Qingyue immediately closed her eyes in dismay when she saw this. She must have left in the middle of the day and picked up the wrong medicine bottle.

　　Perhaps, this was God's will?

　　This was good. After being tortured by illness for so many years, now everything was finally coming to an end.

　　A look of relief appeared on Jiang Qingyun's face, and she became more and more unconscious.

　　At this moment, a sudden warmth came from her breast, which was like a flame, waking her up from her sleep again.

　　Jiang Qingyun slowly opened her eyes and saw Tang Muyang squatting in front of her, sweating profusely. One of his hands was grabbing her hand...

　　"Jerk... Bastard..."

　　Jiang Qingyue was extremely embarrassed and resentful, but she did not have any strength left in her and could only curse softly.

　　"Mr. Jiang, let's talk about it instead of scolding. I'm saving your life. It's in a hurry. You must be mistaken."

　　As Tang Muyang spoke, his movements did not slow in the slightest.

　　He could tell that Jiang Qingyun was suffering from congenital heart disease. If it was in the past, this kind of minor illness would naturally be solved immediately.

　　But now that he had come back to life, his cultivation had been completely lost. He could not use the method of gathering Qi into a needle. He could only use this stupid method to dredge the acupuncture points around the heart.

　　His massage technique originated from the Longevity of the Green Emperor. Ordinary people could not understand it at all. Even if Jiang Qingyun was a medical college teacher, she had never heard of it before. Hence, she only thought that Tang Muyang was taking advantage of other people's power to do anything to her.

　　"Get lost... Um..."

　　Jiang Qingyun was so embarrassed and angry that she was about to ask him to let go, but she didn't expect a burst of warmth from the point of contact of Tang Muyang, and she couldn't help but let out a delicate cry.

　　Tang Muyang's heart skipped a beat, and his body shook as well.

　　Oh, my god, he's really going to die!

　　Tang Muyang quickly abandoned distractions to consolidate his heart, and the strength in his hands gradually decreased.

　　At the same time, the thievish-looking boy standing outside the door was stunned at first, then he quickly slipped away.