The Strongest Brain in the Interstellar

In the end, this farcical incident concluded hastily.

Jiang Hui received a ridiculous explanation, while the perpetrator felt he had done nothing wrong, leaving no one satisfied.

This classmate, Brown Carl, ultimately did not apologize to Jiang Hui. After Stark’s statement, he fell into a long silence. No matter how his father, the principal, or the teachers persuaded or reprimanded him, he remained completely unyielding, lost in his own thoughts.

Jiang Hui didn’t need an apology from him, as she had no intention of forgiving someone who clearly had issues with their thinking, and Stark felt the same way.

Given the serious nature of the incident and the high standards of conduct required for his field of study, the school could not simply allow a student like him to continue his education there, at least not at their institution.

Regardless of whether he apologized or whether he gained Jiang Hui’s forgiveness, he was bound to face expulsion from Beska Intermediate Academy .

Stark firmly reported the generated data from the recorder to the Inspection Bureau for record-keeping.

Even though the interstellar community provides comprehensive protection for the unawakened, all individuals, awakened or not, are citizens of this vast empire. Some rules must be followed, and young Carl would inevitably pay the price for his actions.

Afterward, Jiang Hui no longer participated in the events. Stark was clearly impatient with the ongoing discussions among the group and took Jiang Hui back to the medical office with Lu Jin, as her mental state still hadn’t stabilized completely.

The remaining matters were naturally left for the school to handle. Of course, due to the chaos caused by the missing surveillance, the principal assured everyone that he would have someone come in overnight to fix it. He also secretly resolved to submit a proposal to the board of trustees to upgrade the entire school’s surveillance system, as he didn’t want to encounter such troublesome incidents again.

Tsk, tsk, indeed, when one holds a position for too long, various issues tend to arise. Despite having worked at the school for over a decade and receiving annual commendations, this year had seen a series of incidents, with two occurring in quick succession, nearly leading to a major crisis.

Principal Jason and his assistant, Teacher Duan, felt utterly exhausted.

With the situation finally calming down, everyone was able to breathe a sigh of relief. Only the poor therapist Lu continued to work.

Although Jiang Hui had just argued clearly for herself and even questioned others, she could not ignore that Carl’s kicks had been quite severe. She was beginning to suspect she might have sustained an internal injury from the force of one of those kicks.

The powerful supplements had given Jiang Hui a temporary boost, but this forced state of alertness only amplified her physical pain. In a completely relaxed state, she felt even more pain.

As soon as she was taken out of the principal’s office, Jiang Hui felt a sharp pain in her abdomen. After just a few steps, she found she could hardly walk and had to be carried back to the medical office by Stark.

Lu Jin quickly fetched the diagnostic equipment to check on Jiang Hui’s condition. In fact, this process had already been completed before they went to the principal’s office, but that parent had been quite difficult to deal with, resulting in a chaotic scene where neither child had been able to undergo proper examination and treatment.

Jiang Hui managed to hold on until now because she had taken some painkillers and stabilizers. However, that little Carl was truly in a bad situation, having been dragged around by his father without proper support for his hands and legs. Earlier, he had flatly refused Lu Jin’s suggestion to take him to the medical office.

It was likely that once they finished dealing with everything at the principal’s office, they would still have to take the child to the hospital after leaving the school. Wasn’t that just ridiculous? While Lu Jin thought that little Carl’s behavior was inappropriate, the compassionate nature of a healer made him willing to treat any injured person and hope to see them healthy again.

However, after performing a complete and uninterrupted examination on Jiang Hui, Lu Jin found it a bit hard to sympathize with little Carl.

What was with kids these days? Although Jiang Hui had broken little Carl’s hands and feet, those were just external injuries. On the other hand, Carl had initially attacked Jiang Hui with brutal kicks that seemed intended to inflict serious harm, showing no regard for the consequences.

The internal organs are the most vulnerable parts of the body. No matter how strong a person is, being kicked like that without any defense can lead to serious issues.

Jiang Hui’s stomach and gallbladder showed varying degrees of damage, causing excruciating pain, while her spleen was nearly on the verge of shock due to pressure. The internal organs are protected by abdominal fat, making them less prone to injury, but once damaged, the consequences are severe, which was why Jiang Hui was in such pain and discomfort earlier.

Furthermore, this continuous pain was further irritating her already unstable brain, causing a small wave of mental energy to spill out as if it had built up to a point where it couldn’t be contained any longer.

However, this nearly forced release was not good for stabilizing her mental circulation; it made her brain even more unstable.

For a short period of time, she couldn’t afford to trigger her mental energy again; otherwise, the cracks and imbalances would worsen, hindering future treatments for her internal closed-loop brain condition.

After analyzing the report, Lu Jin felt both angry and anxious as he hurried to prepare a special stabilizer for Jiang Hui. However, this would only help for a short time; at most, she would need to begin guided therapy within a month. If this instability formed a closed loop, the consequences would be unimaginable.

This therapy would have to be done by his teacher, Therapist Michael, who had previously messaged that he would probably return in about half a month.

Soon, the medical office’s treatment room was left with only the two of them.

After a moment of silence, Stark took the initiative to ask, “Does it still hurt a lot?”

Jiang Hui, who was feeling numb from the pain everywhere, paused for a moment before sluggishly nodding and shaking her head. “A little better.” She didn’t notice that her speech was somewhat slurred, and her throat was hoarse, making her sound very uncomfortable.

After a brief silence, Stark seemed to ponder for a moment before raising a hand and gently stroking her head.

Jiang Hui flinched slightly, feeling stiff. It was as if she were trying hard to shake off the discomfort; only then did her stiff neck start to relax a little.

Stark seemed to be trying hard to make his tone sound calmer. “Do you want to sleep for a while? I’ll wake you up when Therapist Lu comes out.”

Jiang Hui shook her head, suddenly asking softly, “Uncle Tang, do you think I’m really wasting resources like this?”

Stark thought she might have genuinely been influenced by little Carl’s words, feeling a bit annoyed by her foolishness. He directly patted her head without any politeness—much harder than the gentle touch from earlier, yet still light, as he likely wanted to be considerate of her chaotic mental state and didn’t actually hit her hard.

“You believe what others say casually, but you only remember half of what I teach you. You really know how to learn.”