The same principal's office.
Only this time, it was even busier than the last.
The room was packed with people.
The boys involved stood at the back.
The worst wounded sat in a chair with a nurse giving him basic treatment with alcohol.
Gritting his teeth in pain, he was breathing heavily, filled with resentment and defiantly staring at Augus, who was alone.
"Do you know how to treat it or not?" An extravagantly dressed woman yanked the nurse away and yelled at a doctor standing by, "I paid money, but you doctors are leaving the treatment to these intern nurses? If anything happens to my son, I'll make sure this hospital goes out of business!" She gave the doctor a menacing look.
The doctor hurriedly took the tweezers from the nurse and treated the boy.
"Miss, plea
