Three hundred thirty-three, beat up

Back in the dorm, everyone was visibly unhappy.

"A perfectly good birthday party, ruined by that fake alcohol, just thinking about it makes me angry," Xiao Yan said, somewhat infuriated.

Chen Xiaomeng nodded gloomily, "Exactly, it even ruined my chance to have the birthday cake."

"Birthday cake aside, if Luo Shu hadn't been there, things would have turned out much worse," Wang Fei reflected on the earlier events with lingering apprehension.

"Luo Shu, how come your medical skills are so amazing?" Zhang Qi looked at Luo Shu with admiration. Luo Shu's composed and cool-headed demeanor in the face of crisis really made her respect Luo Shu from the bottom of her heart.

Although Luo Shu was the youngest in the dorm, she was the most collected when trouble arose. And her almost miraculous medical skills dazzled and astounded Zhang Qi!

"Yeah! Luo Shu, who did you learn your medical skills from?" Everyone turned their gaze to Luo Shu, waiting curiously for her answer.