Except for Sun Xiaoxiao, this group of young people came into contact with traditional Chinese medicine for the first time, and they looked at the book very curiously, not knowing what Zhao Ping'an could say.

Zhao Ping'an flipped through the book and found that it was just some very simple theories, and they could learn it by reading the book themselves, so they didn't need to talk too much, so they simply buttoned the book, turned around and picked up the chalk and wrote a few words on the blackboard: "What is Chinese medicine".

"What is Chinese medicine? We will be Chinese medicine from now on. One of them said loudly, and everyone else nodded in agreement.

But Zhao Ping'an was not satisfied with this answer, looked around the classroom, and then asked, "Is there anyone else to answer?"

Now the answers are varied, some say that Wangwenwen is Chinese medicine, some say that treating diseases from herbal medicine is Chinese medicine, and some people actually say that those who dance the gods are also Chinese medicine, because ancient Chinese medicine has the classification of Zhu Yuke.

After Zhao Ping'an listened, his face did not change in the slightest, and just when he wanted to talk about the Chinese medicine in his mind, the bell rang after class.

Zhao Ping'an picked up the book and walked off the podium, leaving only one sentence: "Let's think about what you think is traditional Chinese medicine, write it on paper, 800 words...... Forget it, there is no limit to the number of words. ”

Zhao Ping'an did not go to school systematically, but remembered that Chen Tianya's little granddaughter was sad about the eight-hundred-word essay every day, and she couldn't help but say it subconsciously.

After Zhao Ping'an left this plausible class assignment, he came to the office.

A bunch of old men in the office were stuffy and didn't know what they were doing, and when they heard Zhao Ping'an push the door in, an old man leaning against the door couldn't help but say, "Which class are you a student in, so rude, you don't know how to knock when you enter the office?"

Zhao Ping'an was stunned for a moment and said, "I am the teacher of Class 6, why did I knock on the door when I entered my own office?"

As soon as these words came out, the other old men laughed and said, "You said you are a teacher?"

Zhao Ping'an nodded, saw an empty desk, walked over directly, put down the book, and sat on the chair.

The old men are all old professors who have been specially hired, the holy hands of medical Tao, they have long heard that there is a new professor, but is it the young man in front of them?

"You said you were a teacher, what proof do you have?"

Zhao Ping'an looked at the old man who was talking, with a big beard on his face, his face was unruly, and his two hands were specialized in bone shaping at a glance.

"You're an orthopedic specialist. Zhao Ping'an said lightly.

The old man subconsciously put his hands behind his back and asked in disbelief, "How do you know?"

At this time, the other old men also looked at Zhao Ping'an in disbelief, could he really be a teacher? Otherwise, how could he be so experienced, and at a glance, he knew the project that Lao Chen specialized in.

Zhao Ping'an looked at the class schedule on the table, there was still a class in the afternoon, and he didn't bother to continue to talk to these old men, and began to bow his head and sort out his lesson plan.

The old Chinese medicine doctors looked at Zhao Ping'an's appearance, and finally believed that this was indeed their new colleague.

Until the lunch break to eat, no one came to disturb Zhao Ping'an, Zhao Ping'an was also happy to be quiet, and after everyone left, he came to the teacher's cafeteria.

Fortunately, the teachers' canteens have special meal cards, and no one came to question Zhao Ping'an's identity.

"That...... Little Master, you're done eating. Sun Xiaoxiao sat in the classroom, looking like the two sisters she saw on the train.

The Lin sisters knew what kind of powerful person Zhao Ping'an was on the train, and they all looked at Zhao Ping'an with admiration.

"Alas, Xiaoxiao, why do you call him Master?"

Sun Xiaoxiao was a little embarrassed to speak, after all, Zhao Ping'an seemed to be the same age as her, but he was two generations lower than him, so he was a little embarrassed to say it.

"My grandfather was his nephew. ”

The two sisters of the Li family counted with their fingers, laughed and pointed at Sun Xiaoxiao and said, "Then you should call him Shigong." ”

Sun Xiaoxiao looked at the two sisters who were coaxing angrily, and at this time Zhao Ping'an cleared his throat and said, "Don't care about these red tapes, you can just call me brother outside." ”

Sun Xiaoxiao nodded, and called out like a mosquito: "Brother Zhao." ”

The Lin sisters were a little more lively, and said to Zhao Ping'an in a chattering voice: "At the beginning, you said that you were here to be a teacher, but we didn't believe it, but now we really don't know Taishan." ”

Zhao Ping'an smiled slightly and did not speak.

After class, Zhao Ping'an walked back to the podium and said to the students, "Have you written all the homework I left for you in the morning?"

Some people confidently took out a full piece of paper, but more people began to take out the paper and began to scribble twice.

Zhao Ping'an was very dissatisfied with the students' lazy attitude, and said in a deep voice: "This is your attitude towards academics?"

Everyone was taken aback by Zhao Ping'an's serious attitude, and at this time, someone retorted unconvinced: "If you teach us to memorize prescriptions and make medicine name poems, we will definitely do it obediently, but what kind of problem are you doing." ”

Zhao Ping'an showed a very cold smile on his face and said, "My first day of studying medicine, this is the first question the teacher asked me. ”

Everyone was silent for a moment, and the face of the person who spoke just now was still a little unconvinced, Zhao Ping'an continued: "This is the most basic question, starting from the heart, as long as you understand what Chinese medicine is, it means that you have this talent, otherwise it is better to change departments as soon as possible." ”

Several people who didn't write were very unconvinced, but Zhao Ping'an said: "Moreover, this is the most basic respect for academics, medical skills, and teachers, you can't even do this, what kind of students are you." ”

The man seemed to be on a par with Zhao Ping'an, slapped the table and said: "Respect for teachers, and I have to be a teacher worthy of my respect, like that kind of unscrupulous teacher, who is not worthy of my respect at all." ”

Zhao Ping'an smiled, looking at the boy with a bit of amusement, "Then how did you know that I am not a teacher worthy of your respect, have we only met for less than a day, and you know that I am just selling my reputation?

The boy was stunned, and found that he couldn't refute Zhao Ping'an's words at all, and stood in the middle of the sitting students in embarrassment, his face flushed.

Zhao Ping'an asked him to sit down, and then said: "Since you don't believe in my ability, then please ask me a few questions, if I can't answer them, then I will admit that I am not as good as others, resign from the school, and resign as the head of the medical family." ”

At this moment, the whole classroom was like a frying pot, and most of the people were watching the excitement, but Sun Xiaoxiao took the initiative to stand up, "I don't agree, what if he asks some tricky and weird questions and deliberately makes things difficult?"

Zhao Ping'an saw Sun Xiaoxiao standing up for himself, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he said conceitedly: "As long as it is a question about the medical Tao, I don't think I can't answer it." ”

Sun Xiaoxiao wanted to say something, but seeing Zhao Ping'an's confident appearance, he finally sat down and looked at Zhao Ping'an on the podium worriedly.

The Lin family sisters sitting on both sides of Sun Xiaoxiao believed in Zhao Ping'an unconditionally, and took the initiative to comfort Sun Xiaoxiao, but they could see that the other boys in the class were not angry, why did such a little white face make the three beauties in the class trust so much and stand up for him?

At this time, the boy spoke: "Since you have said such a big bet, then I also promise that if I can't ask you a question, then I will take the initiative to change departments, and I will never touch Chinese medicine again in my life." ”

The smell of gunpowder became stronger, Zhao Ping'an bowed his head, and motioned for the boy to start asking questions.

"You also see the acne on my face, my parents have found me an unknown number of doctors since I was a child, but no one knows what the cause is, how to treat it, can you name one or two?"

Zhao Ping'an looked at the boy's pitted face and thin body, stepped down from the podium to the boy's side, and reached out to hold the boy's wrist.

Judging from the pulse, it is not the usual endocrine disorder, but more like ......

"Did you get snake venom as a child?"

As soon as these words came out, the boy took two steps back and looked at Zhao Ping'an incredulously.

He has been interested in Chinese medicine since he was a child, and he is a qualified Chinese medicine practitioner, so except for him, no one knows that the acne on his face is because of snake venom, and every time he takes this question to embarrass those so-called Chinese medicine national players, after the college entrance examination, he came to the Department of Chinese Medicine, ostensibly interested in Chinese medicine, but actually wants to expose the true face of Chinese medicine deception.

That's right, he doesn't believe in the theories of Chinese medicine at all, and thinks it's all a liar.

"You should have the venom of the red ring snake, it has been in your body for nearly fifteen years, and this poison is easy to cure, but I have not found any traces of healing in you. ”

The boy's face turned red and white, and he said, "How do you know?"

Zhao Ping'an snorted at the boy's wrist, meaning to say: "It's very simple, it's to take the pulse out." ”

The boy was still not convinced, and then asked, "Then what do you say should be treated?"

At this time, a smile appeared in Zhao Ping'an's eyes, "My visit fee is very high, but now I am preaching and receiving a job, so I will make an exception to tell you." The treatment of this toxin is very simple, the first is to bite you with a cold poisonous snake, but the snake venom has penetrated deep into your lungs, and you can only use more violent fire poison to fight the poison with poison, otherwise it cannot be cured. ”

The boy opened his mouth, and almost blurted out a sentence of "fart", allowing the poisonous snake to bite, is he Shi Lezhi?

Zhao Ping'an looked at the boy who still didn't believe it, and didn't force it, just said: "The snake venom of the red ring snake will not only make you have acne, this is just an external manifestation, you have been invaded by snake venom in your body now, if you don't treat it, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive for a long time." ”