As soon as I walked into the medical university, there were all advertisements for some of the most expensive majors in the school.

Zheng Qian walked all the way, and he even saw his name appear on the most expensive majors more than once.

When did you change your major by school?

Zheng Qian was a little confused, until he saw a student walking over and saying loudly, "I want to study the same major as Dr. Zheng!" that he understood.

"Why is this for enrollment in the first place, but it is really well-intentioned, fabricating facts, and using his name to deceive people!" Zheng Qian thought in his heart.

He knew what was first's office, and before the lecture had started, he directly touched the door of He first's office.

Just as he was about to knock on the door and not go in, Zheng Qian heard the voice of a girl inside: "Don't be like this, Director He." ”

Soon, He Weixian's voice came: "Why don't you want to graduate? You don't imagine for yourself, you have to think about your old parents in the countryside, if you don't graduate, you can't go to work in the hospital, then where do you get the money to be filial to your parents who have raised you for more than 20 years, come, be good, I'll touch it, you can rest assured, as long as you don't resist and don't report, I will definitely let you graduate smoothly, and I know Dr. Zheng from the city hospital, when I say it, I will definitely be able to arrange you to work in the hospital!"

Zheng Qian frowned when he heard it outside the door, and he wanted to rush in directly and beat him up, but as soon as he thought about today's plan, he couldn't help it.

"Bang!"

Zheng Qian knocked on the door and cleared his throat, "Director He, when will the lecture start?"

Zheng Qian could clearly hear He Weixian's panicked voice inside, "Ah...... You wait a minute, wait a minute!"

Soon, a girl came out of it in a panic, obviously a little disheveled.

Zheng Qian looked at He Weixian, his face was cold.

But at this moment, He Weixian's heart was not happy, and his good deeds were destroyed by Zheng Qian.

"Do you still have some rules, come to my office at this time!" He Wei shouted at Zheng Gan first, in his opinion, the current Zheng Qian is no different from the Zheng Qian who made mistakes back then, and he must be respectful in front of him.

Zheng Qian sneered, "What's the matter? Can't I come? Could it be that Director He just did something unsavory in the office?"

"You...... How is that possible!"

Director He's face turned red with anger, and he slapped the table in embarrassment.

Zheng Qian smiled, "Speaking of fun, Director He, don't be angry!"

He Weixian's eyes bulged, and he scolded in his heart, damn, if it weren't for the fact that you were still a little famous, for the sake of this enrollment, otherwise who would have invited you back, and I really treated myself as a green onion with a polite sentence to you.

"Let's go, the lecture venue is all set up!" He Wei paused first and said.

Zheng Qian followed He Weixian into the school's auditorium.

It is still a familiar auditorium, the only difference is that Zheng Qian used to sit below, but now he is standing on it.

"First of all, I wish us a complete success in this lecture, our medical university, for decades, every year there are many outstanding students active in the society, it is the medical university that gives them glory, today, our medical university expands enrollment, some gold medal majors, although the tuition fee is a little expensive, but the return is also rich......

Zheng Qian heard a lot of crackling on it first, and he didn't mean to let him say anything at all, what he said was all about recruiting people to make money, and there was nothing substantive about medical skills.

It wasn't until the students below were a little impatient that He Weixian slapped his ass and said, "...... Well, now I have invited Mr. Zheng Qian, Honorary Director of the Medical University, to give us a speech to promote our gold medal major, and I hope you can publicize it more!"

Zheng Qian's heart was blocked with a belly of anger, what is the first, being a man is too insidious.

But he didn't have a seizure, and he walked up slowly.

"Good morning, everyone, I won't talk nonsense......"

Zheng Qian walked up to the stage, and the students below were about to fall asleep, so there were few people who birded him at all, so He Weixian was also holding his arms, his purpose had been achieved, and he used Zheng Gan's name to attract so many people at once, and now, many people will definitely choose those gold medal majors with expensive tuition, and they can get a lot of money when the time comes.

"Do you know what majors are the best in our school?" Zheng Qian asked with a smile.

No one answered, and even many people didn't look at Zheng Qian, completely whispering to the people around them.

Zheng Qian's gaze swept over, and finally sat down in the front row on a fat man with pimples on his face.

"This classmate, do you know what is the best major?" Zheng Qian asked with a smile.

The fat man stood up with an obvious reluctant face, "How do I know what profession is best!"

Zheng Qian was not angry, he smiled faintly, staring at the fat man, "The pimples on your face went to the hospital to spend money on medicine, at least a few thousand, right?

"What?" the fat man was stunned for a moment, and then said in ecstasy: "Are you serious?

You know, for this face, he doesn't know how many doctors he has seen and how much money he has spent, but after the previous cure, as soon as the medicine stopped, those pimples sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, the more he tossed, the more miserable his face became, and the girl took a detour when she saw him, and she didn't even find a girlfriend.

"If any doctor can cure the pimples on my face, let me do it!" said the fat man, grinning.

Zheng Qian nodded, he borrowed a piece of paper from a student in the first row, wrote a prescription with a brush, and then handed it to the fat man, "It is Chinese medicine that can cure the pimples on your face and eradicate them, this Chinese medicine, you go back and eat it, fry three bowls of water into a bowl, take it for three days, if you still have a pimple on your face, I will calculate the money for you by one, 10,000 yuan each!"

As soon as Zheng Qian's words came out, the fat man's hands began to tremble.

"Really?" said the fat man's face in disbelief.

Zheng Qian smiled and nodded, "I'm working in the city hospital, don't worry, I can't run, everyone who is doing what I said today can testify!"

If you can say that you can say 10,000 yuan for a pimple, what else can't you believe?

The fat man immediately accepted Zheng Qian's prescription with a happy face, and asked with a smile: "In that case, the best major in our school is the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine?"