The Local Lazy Man System

"What's the matter, why is the dean here?"

"Who knows? Not only the dean is here, but also the leaders and old professors of so many colleges and universities. Who is this Chinese medicine doctor? How can he be so face-saving, and even alarm the big figures in so many colleges and universities."

"It's too late. With so many college leaders, how can we skip classes?"

"Why do you still want to skip class?"

"We are not Chinese medicine majors. We just come to watch the lively for a while, and then leave after watching. Now that there are so many college leaders, it is impossible to leave."

"If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't come. Now I don't want to go, and I don't want to go. It's really tangled."

...

After the leaders and professors of the medical school took their seats in the front row, the students in the back began to discuss.

After all, for the students, the people sitting in the front row are big people.

"Yang Xue, you said that the dean, and the leaders and professors of so many colleges and universities have come to listen to the lecture of this old Chinese medicine practitioner. Is that the old Chinese medicine doctor's medical skills very high?"

Yang Mei asked Yang Xue who was sitting beside her suspiciously.

"It's not necessarily. It's also possible that the old Chinese doctor knew our dean. It's also possible that our dean would pull a group of people to fill the scene for him." Yang Xue thought for a while and said.

Soon it was ten o'clock in the morning.

Gradually, someone looked at the time on the phone.

"It's ten o'clock? Why haven't you come yet?"

"Yeah, why haven't you come yet? With so many college leaders, he dares to play big names. This old Chinese medicine doctor is too awesome."

"Maybe the old Chinese doctor is very old, and climbing the stairs is a little slow. Let's wait."

"Ah, here I come, eh, look outside, that person seems to be Dean Ma Xudong Ma? Why is Dean Ma here? It's not like he's also here to listen to the class, I rely on it. We haven't The old Chinese medicine doctor who showed up is too awesome, he even alarmed all the dean-level characters of our medical school!"

"By the way, who is the young man beside Dean Ma?"

"never seen it,

It doesn't seem to be our school. "

heard. Everyone looked over.

I saw Ma Xudong and a young man approaching one after the other.

Ma Xudong nodded to the young man.

Vice President Ma Xudong walked to the front row and sat down beside one of the vice presidents.

Ye Rongyao stood in the classroom and looked at the entire classroom. This was the first time Ye Rongyao was in the classroom of this university during class time. And also for college students.

At this moment, Ye Yaoyao was a little nervous, but also a little excited and proud.

When did Ye Rongyao think that he would one day teach a group of college students in the university classroom.

What an honor this is.

If the old village chief and other elders in the village ancestral hall know, their name can enter the ancestral hall and sue their ancestors.

You must know that teaching college students is equivalent to teaching students of the emperor in ancient times. That is a supreme honor.

"Who is this young man?"

"I don't know, he's very courageous. With so many college leaders, how dare he stand in front of the classroom like this."

"Could it be the disciple of the old Chinese medicine practitioner? I heard people say that in traditional Chinese medicine, learning medicine is like learning martial arts, and you need to be a teacher."

"Who knows."

...

Ye Rongyao took a few deep breaths and walked to the podium in the front row of the classroom.

"Hello, leaders and classmates, I am the lecturer of the basic knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine this time. My surname is Ye. My name is Glory. You can call me Teacher Ye. I am really honored to have the opportunity to talk to you today about Basic knowledge of Chinese medicine.”

Ye Rongrong stood on the podium. Said to everyone with a smile.

Through the microphone on the podium, the sound rang in every corner of the classroom and entered the ears of everyone in the classroom.

In an instant, the classroom suddenly fell silent, and then an incredible voice of discussion sounded all over the classroom one after another.

"what!"

"I rely on!"

"This is Nima's old Chinese medicine practitioner. He's not even a few years older than me."

"Am I dazzled, where is the old Chinese doctor?"

"It can't be that this young man is the Chinese medicine practitioner. How much Chinese medicine knowledge can he understand at such a young age?"

"There is definitely a shady scene. Otherwise, why would such a young man teach us a lesson? How does he know any Chinese medicine?"

"You don't understand this, right? This class is called an open class on basic knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine. It is said to be basic knowledge. Where do you need any experience? Just take the textbook and read it to us. You can do it too. ."

"Too disappointed."

...

Many people seem to have 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping past in their hearts!

"Longlong, I think my eggs hurt." Li Ke said to Longlong beside him.

"I-Madi also feel pain in the egg." Longlong also said depressedly for a while.

Disappointed, so disappointed, Long Long really regrets coming to this basic knowledge of Chinese medicine class now, what kind of profound knowledge of Chinese medicine can a young man who is only a few years older than himself.

It is estimated that I will take the textbook and recite the basic knowledge of Chinese medicine to everyone. It is not interesting at all. It is better to go to the dormitory and sleep.

"Yang Xue, why is this Chinese doctor so young, not an old man or an old lady at all?" Yang Mei asked, looking at Ye Rongrong on the edge of the podium in confusion.

"I, I don't know either." Yang Xue said.

in the classroom.

consternation!

Can't believe it!

Discussions are coming and going!

Sitting in the front yard, Yang Chunjie frowned and glanced at Ye Rongyao who was standing on the edge of the podium. Originally, Yang Chunjie despised Ye Rongyao, but now hearing the students in the classroom, her whole face was a little ugly. .

Right now, Yang Chunjie only hoped that Ye Rongyao would finish the class quickly, and this matter would end here.

Hiring Ye Rongrong as a visiting professor at the medical school, you don't have to look at the impossible. It's not because you don't give face to the vice president Ma Xudong, it's because the students are unwilling to accept him.

In fact, not only Dean Yang dislikes Ye Rongyao, but other college leaders and professors don't like Ye Rongrong, not to mention that he is still a stinking young man, just a gray-haired old Chinese medicine doctor. Leaders and professors looked down on him.

In the eyes of the leaders and professors of these colleges and universities, they are orthodox Chinese medicine practitioners with rooted roots, while traditional Chinese medicine practitioners are barefoot doctors, and they can only treat fever and colds. If there is something wrong, the doctor who hangs amino acids and glucose will give people a straw bag.

However, Yang Chunjie still helped Ye Rongyao down, "Everyone, be quiet and listen to Teacher Ye..."

Dissatisfied with Ye Rongrong. Gui was dissatisfied, but in front of the students, Yang Chunjie still had to give Ye Rongyao face, at least not to let the students make trouble, so that Ye Rongyao couldn't finish the class.

After all, there are so many leaders. If you can't suppress the emotions of the students, you will have no face.

The majesty of the dean of the academy is still not small, and the students stopped talking one after another and began to sit there quietly.

"Mr. Ye, go ahead."

Seeing that the students were all quiet, Yang Chunjie turned around and nodded to Ye Rongyao.

Regardless, Ye Rongyao was standing on the podium at the moment. He was the teacher, and he was the biggest person in the classroom, even in the courtyard of Yang Chunjie. Also respect Ye Rongyao.

Not to respect Ye Rongyao, but to respect Ye Rongyao standing on the podium at this moment, playing the role of a teacher. No matter what Ye Rongyao said, or if he said it badly, as long as he hadn't come down from the podium, everyone should respect him.

Ye Rongrong said, "Okay."

The medical students below stared intently at him.

At this time, Ye Rongyao's whole person's emotions had stabilized, and he was no longer in stage fright, so he began to laugh and said: "Although I am standing on the podium, I am far away from you. Although I can't hear the voices of your whispers, I can't hear them clearly. But I can guess."

"You are questioning me, questioning whether I am such a young Chinese medicine practitioner. In your impression, some successful Chinese medicine practitioners should be old men and old ladies, not young people."

"Classmates, I tell you. You are wrong. Whoever tells you that Chinese medicine has made achievements is an old man and an old lady."

"In the "Records of the Grand Historian? Biography of Zhongni's Disciples" written by Sima Qian, a historian of the Western Han Dynasty, there is a sentence: 'I will judge people by words, but they will be slaughtered by words.

"You are the favored sons of heaven and college students. How can you judge people by their appearance?"

"Perhaps you are not judging people by their appearance, but you yourself do not have confidence in yourself, you do not have the confidence to learn Chinese medicine well, and you do not have the confidence to become a successful Chinese medicine practitioner at my age."

"Everything, everything is just that you don't have faith."

"However, fortunately, you come to my class today. My class may change the fate of your life."

"Bragging." Many people whispered in the back row.

"Also changing his life, this Chinese medicine doctor is so shameless." Yang Xue whispered to Yang Mei beside him.

"In these years, there is no doubt that a tree will die without its bark. People are shameless and invincible in the world. He is so young, what level of Chinese medicine can he have, and what can he say if he doesn't brag about it." Yang Mei lowered her head and said.

...

"Maybe many students don't believe me and think I'm bragging. However, I won't care. Facts speak louder than words. You'll know later."

"Okay, now let's get down to business and officially start the class. First of all, let me introduce the origin of traditional Chinese medicine to you."

"Traditional Chinese medicine originated from the primitive society of China. At the earliest time, it existed in the form of witch doctors. During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, the theory of traditional Chinese medicine has been basically formed, and subsequent dynasties have summarized and developed."

"Traditional Chinese medicine takes yin and yang and the five elements as the theoretical basis, and regards the human body as the unity of qi, shape and spirit. Changes in five viscera, meridians and joints, qi, blood and body fluids, determine the ebb and flow of evil, and then get the name of the disease, summarize the syndrome type, and formulate the principles of 'sweat, vomit, lower, harmonize, warm, clear, nourish, eliminate', etc. Treatment method, using traditional Chinese medicine, acupuncture, massage, massage, cupping, qigong, diet and other treatment methods, so that the human body can achieve the harmony and recovery of yin and yang.”

"The above is pure nonsense, and it is not the focus of what I want to talk about today. What I want to talk about below is the key point I want to talk about, and that's why the real charm of traditional Chinese medicine is there."

Having said this, Ye Rongrong paused and looked at the group of impatient college students below.

It seems that if I don't show my true skills today, I really can't get down on stage.

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