The Best Little Doctor

"I'm just making an analogy, Brother Chen, why are you so fierce?"

An Qingya pouted in dissatisfaction, but her watery eyes could not hide her smile, "Ya will listen to Brother Chen, we'll talk about the matter of dating after everything is done."

Chen Mo's heart slightly loosened, he could not help but twitch his mouth and say, "A child's family, it's not good to learn anything, it's better to learn from someone else's infatuation."

An Qingya retorted, "How am I young in Brother Chen? I'm already eighteen years old!"

"How old can eighteen years old be? They haven't even grown all their hair yet!"

"They have long since grown up!"

"Even when Changqi is grown, you're not allowed to fall in love!"

"…"

The night passed in silence, and on the second day, it was still An Qingya who drove the Beetle to school.

There was nothing Chen Mo could do about it, he could not even drive the three wheels of the tractor, and could only watch from the sides.

After reaching school, Chen Mo did not go to the dorms, but directly to the lecture theater where the Clinical Department was located.

Today was the first of September, the day that the classes would officially begin. It was also the day that all the freshmen in the clinical department would gather.

There were more than 200 students in the lecture theater. However, the ratio between males and females was extremely poor. There were only about 50 girls. It could be said that there were too many of them!

At eight o'clock, a graceful woman with a stern face, wearing a silver business suit and gold-rimmed glasses walked into the classroom.

"Welcome, fellow students. I am Zhao Qiuyan, the professor from the Clinical Medicine Department."

The moment the woman finished speaking, thunderous applause rang out from all the students in the class, as if she wasn't introducing herself, but giving an important acceptance speech for the award.

Especially those male students, they were so passionate that they wished they could smash their hands.

Why was he so passionate?

This was because the teacher currently standing on the stage was not only a woman, but also a young and beautiful woman!

Thinking that they would be able to get along with this beautiful teacher for the next four years, all the male students burst out in anger. They clapped enthusiastically in place of their impulse to turn into a wolf and howl at Yue Chang Xiao.

Zhao Qiuyan was dressed in a silver OL set.

Her slim and graceful figure seemed as if it were crafted, and her exquisite fair skin was as white as jade. It was very difficult for others to tell her actual age.

Twenty?

More than that!

Twenty-five years old?

It seemed to be that smell.

Thirty years old?

He didn't look like one, but from his temperament, he seemed to be thoroughly familiar with it.

"It's said that Professor Zhao Qiuyan is not married yet, and doesn't even have a boyfriend!"

"Is that for real? Doesn't that mean that we have a chance as well?"

"Go go, go. With your height and Sun Wukong's face, there's still a chance."

Long before I came to the Linjiang University, I knew that the clinical professor was Zhao Qiuyan. Now that I have made sufficient preparations, the chances of Professor Zhao submitting to me under my jeans is much higher than all of you. "

"Bro, your confidence came from Mars, right? You know our mentor is Zhao Qiuyan, but do you know how many suitors she has? Let's not talk about the distant Professor Yuan Mingcheng, but in this academy, the one chasing after him the most was Professor Yuan Mingcheng. The two of them are colleagues, and they get along from day to night. If you compare them with him, do you think your chances of winning are high? "

"…"

In the classroom, the several hundred students were discussing noisily and gossiping nonstop.

Seated at the back of the class, Chen Mo was also unable to maintain his composure, his face revealing a look of astonishment.

Where did life not meet?

He never thought that his teacher would actually be her.

This urban beauty who had her throat choked by fish bones in a small restaurant in front of the school yesterday was actually a professor teacher at the Linjiang University Medical Academy.

Remembering her previous ferocious and fierce look, Chen Mo could not help but think that if this woman were to say that he was her student, would she wear his shoes in retaliation for sucking on his fishbone with his mouth?

It shouldn't be, right?

Although she looked a little fierce, it was not Lin Hsingna's unreasonable and fierce personality.

Furthermore, she was a teacher in the class and based on her personal information, the chances of her appearing were not high.

Chen Mo's thoughts raced, but Zhao Qiuyan, who was standing on the stage, looked around at her surroundings before she slowly spoke.

"In clinical medicine, besides learning theoretical knowledge, practical learning is also indispensable. But today, we don't talk about theory and we don't practice."

Zhao Qiuyan's voice carried the elegance of a young girl, but her pronunciation was as loud and clear as a scholar's.

Soft!

Strict!

Two vastly different auras gathered on her body, intertwining with each other and perfectly fusing together. There wasn't the slightest bit of incongruity to it.

Many of the male students did not listen to what Zhao Qiuyan had to say at all, and instead savored her nightmarish voice.

On the contrary, those female students clearly understood.

No theories?

No practice?

What are you doing here today, Professor?

Introduce yourself, then announce that everyone is self-study, or come here to chat and chat with everyone?

"Tomorrow, you will be assigned to different classes. Two hundred and thirty-five people, divided into two classes. I will be in charge of Class One, Professor Yuan Mingcheng will be in charge of Class Two. Teachers are taught in different ways, so to avoid confusion, I will not give you a lecture until there is a division of classes. "

"Therefore, on the first day of school, for your first lesson, I have only one question. I would like to hear the views of all students!"

Zhao Qiuyan pushed her gold-rimmed glasses and said, "Students, what do you think about the relationship between Chinese medicine and western medicine?"

The Relationship between Traditional Chinese Medicine and Western Medicine?

Although this question seemed controversial and hard to answer, since the Beautiful Professor had asked, how could those horny students miss out on a chance to show off in front of a beautiful woman!

Shua shua shua!

The dozen or so students all raised their hands. There was a 99% chance that all of them were male students.

"Tell me about it."

A male student was called out by Zhao Qiuyan. He stood up, and expressed his opinion passionately.

"Teacher, I personally do not believe that there is an inevitable connection between western medicine and traditional Chinese medicine. Western medicine is science, the causation is clear, the principle is clear, it displays the knowledge, can obtain the positive support. Thus, it is clear, definite, clear and easy to understand. "

"Chinese medicine, on the other hand, is the complete opposite. Yin, Yang, and the five elements, as well as the diagnosis of meridians, are all fake. The healing methods were extremely strange. Drinking Glauber's salt, eating hooves, drinking green bean soup, eating raw eggplant, and eating raw loach; wasn't this just fooling others? Now, any bad old man carrying the banner of "Wonderful Hands Return of Spring" on the street can claim to be the reincarnation of a small magpie, the great ancient Chinese medical doctor. "

"Thus, I believe that there is absolutely no comparison between western and traditional Chinese medicine, let alone the relationship between them."

When the man finished speaking, he looked at Zhao Qiuyan's delicate face in anticipation, hoping to receive praise from the beautiful teacher.

But Zhao Qiuyan only nodded, waved for him to sit, and did not comment.

"Tell me about it!"

Zhao Qiuyan chose another boy.