Fury Immortal Doctor

Chapter 1732 - 1735: Song Weiyin's Plea for Help

Watching Shen Qiang reluctantly leave the classroom, Song Weiyin followed him like a wronged girlfriend, causing an immediate uproar among the people inside."Shen Qiang is so impressive, poor Song Weiyin, the big-name actress is actually talking softly to Shen Qiang?"

"You can tell these two have a story."

"It's just crazy, Chi Ningjia is already a distant dream for us, and now Song Weiyin comes in too, hahaha, suddenly thought of that, you said Shen Qiang was looking for a female celebrity, isn't using such a big star like Song Weiyin a bit too much for you?"

"No complaints, I'm convinced, utterly convinced, and I've lost splendidly. If I knew I'd meet Song Weiyin, I would've brought my DSLR."

Packing away his thermos, he looked at the wolfberries and chrysanthemums scattered on the floor with a bit of heartache, then grabbed a mop to clean the floor, expressing his displeasure: "Tsk, you young folks, you're always saying lately that Shen Qiang got dumped by the school belle Qin Yurou, now wipe your eyes clean. Shen Qiang is as impressive as ever, Chi Ningjia was just the start."

"Song Weiyin, she's more than a goddess. Any man she fancies can't be ordinary, right? And besides, don't you know Shen Qiang's prowess? Grades, medical skills, he's the father of lactose, his medicines sell in over eighty countries worldwide, earning fortunes day by day."

"Each of you has your grievances, thinking Shen Qiang is just a bit lucky, and you could do the same. Hehe, never mind anything else, just like that male student said earlier, even if Shen Qiang hired a female star here to act, let me ask you, how many of you could afford to hire one?"

"Don't mention someone like Song Weiyin, whose salary for a single drama exceeds a hundred million, even Chi Ningjia, would she act for you for thirty or fifty thousand? How many of you could afford it? Raise your hand, let me see?"

Instantly, the whole classroom fell silent.

The professor then said, "So be modest in front of Shen Qiang from now on, compare grades, compare medical skills, all fine, I don't object, but what's the point in comparing rumors?" As he spoke, the professor's eyes suddenly brightened, he laughed, "Hahaha, but Shen Qiang is indeed impressive, maybe he could help me get a signed photo of Song Weiyin."

Upon hearing this, many students exchanged glances.

Then suddenly, chaos ensued.

"Tsk, Shen Qiang just opened a pharmaceutical factory, what's so special about that? When I graduate, I'll definitely do better and more impressively, but suddenly I thought of one thing, which is the school belle Qin Yurou, did Shen Qiang dump her? Otherwise, why would she take a two-month leave?"

"Yes, yes, definitely. If it were me, with Song Weiyin as such a big-name red confidante, Qin Yurou would have to step aside too."

"Tsk tsk, it's a shame seeing good stuff wasted."

"Exactly, look at me, so devoted, still single up to now, unlike Shen Qiang, total scoundrel, messing with beauties everywhere, if God doesn't strike him down with Five Thunders, then heaven is truly blind."

"Right, absolutely right, we're all faithful and steadfast guys, unlike Shen Qiang who is a complete bastard."

The classroom buzzed with discussions, meanwhile, in the courtyard of the graduate school, Shen Qiang walked straight to the bench, sat down directly, and coldly said, "Speak quickly, I don't have time to waste with you."

Song Weiyin silently watched Shen Qiang, whose expression was icy and didn't look at her. She could clearly sense that at this moment, Shen Qiang not only wanted to avoid talking to her but seemed to be avoiding something else, or perhaps it was a kind of stubborn blindness.

"I came to find you actually because I wanted to clarify some things with you, otherwise I'd be unable to sleep or eat in peace."

Upon hearing Song Weiyin's words, Shen Qiang's gaze grew even colder: "A little girl with a deep mind is nothing, but don't assume everyone else is an idiot, so I'm giving you three minutes now." Glancing at his wristwatch, Shen Qiang said: "Now, start your show."

Song Weiyin trembled slightly upon hearing this, her beautiful eyes looking somewhat disappointed at Shen Qiang.

She couldn't understand why, as someone so beautiful, liked by almost everyone who agreed to hear her out, Shen Qiang alone was not only indifferent to her but also exuded a cold vibe that made her somewhat fearful.

"Well, I actually wanted to tell you, I've always had a purpose for getting close to you."

These words made Shen Qiang frown slightly, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Hmm, I believe that. If you came to apologize for this, I won't accept."

Song Weiyin was stunned and then sat down beside Shen Qiang with a surprised face, facing him: "Can't you be a little polite to me?"

Shen Qiang raised his eyebrows: "Do you think the adult world is child's play? You say sorry, I say it's okay?"

Looking at Shen Qiang, coolly raising his eyebrows, full of heroic spirit, yet seemingly cold and heartless, Song Weiyin suddenly felt a pain in her heart. Even though she came sincerely to apologize to Shen Qiang, he didn't appreciate it.

This, to someone who is usually showered with love and immediate forgiveness even when she makes mistakes, brought an inexplicable surge of emotion under the grievance.

"Alright, I know you're very dissatisfied with this, but I'm not only here to ask for your forgiveness but also to ask you to save me."

Shen Qiang was taken aback, turned to look at her, and after about two or three seconds of silence, said: "You're not ill, very healthy."

Song Weiyin urgently said: "It's not about being sick, the thing is, my deliberate approach was because grandma asked me to. She wants me to find a way to make you join 'Abyss,' if you're willing, I'll be free, if you're not..."

"Will they kill you?" Shen Qiang raised an eyebrow and chuckled.

Song Weiyin replied, "No, but I would have to keep earning money for them endlessly, like a robot, following their arrangements, acting, doing ads, attending events, this can't do, that can't do, so I hope you can help me, please join 'Abyss'."

Side-eyeing Song Weiyin, full of expectations, Shen Qiang's lips curled into a contemptuous cold smile: "You're truly spoiled, huh? Do you understand the principle of not imposing on others what you do not desire? Oh, you feel trapped by 'Abyss,' life lacks color, so you want to drag me in and then you'll be free?"

"Tsk tsk." Shen Qiang mocked, "Are you gold-plated? Or diamond-encrusted? Creating new problems with new poems, you've lived the good life for so long, inflated to the point of not knowing what's good anymore? Oh, you're so big now, so mighty, you feel unfree, but have you thought about how many girls would sacrifice everything and can't achieve the life you currently have?"