Although Central Hospital's Saturday sports meet looked official on the surface, it was actually just a small-scale competition held in and around the hospital.
For individual events like the long-distance run, they just ran two laps around the park next to the hospital.
After running this so-called "marathon," Alvin Lee felt like he was about to die.
Supported by his colleagues, his legs gave out, and he almost had to be sent to the ER.
Intern Flora Foster handed him a bottle of water and said with open disgust, "Teacher Lee, you're really too lame. Coming in last is one thing, but did you have to lose that badly?"
The park wasn't big; two laps around it were worlds apart from a real marathon.
Teacher Lee was just way, way, way too low-level. He even had to be dragged to the finish line by everyone else.
Alvin Lee struggled to raise his hand and point at Flora Foster, but holding it up was too tiring, so he had to put it down again.
