Chapter Two Thousand and Ninety-Eight: Meeting a Student in a Foreign Country
What Yang Xiaotian got from his words was just a sneer from the lobby manager.
"Nonsense. The lobby manager gave Yang Xiaotian a roll of his eyes, then turned around and left. Normal people hear others say that they don't live for more than a week, especially if this person is the first person they have met. This knee-jerk reaction will naturally think that the other party is cursing himself.
If it weren't in the hotel, the lobby manager would definitely give Yang Xiaotian a slap in the face, so that this hairy boy from Huaguo would know. Why the United States has been able to become the most powerful country in the world for almost a century!
"Alas......" Yang Xiaotian shook his head helplessly, and finally said. "If you don't believe me, allow me to press on your waist. ”
"Okay, then I'll let you die!" the lobby manager snorted coldly. He's ready to plan if the idiot continues to pester himself after that. Even if Yang Xiaotian is a guest, and he is a distinguished guest staying in the presidential suite, he has to let Yang Xiaotian know why the flowers are so red!
"Hehe......" For ordinary people, the hospital is an inauspicious place. After all, injuries and deaths are the theme song of the hospital. And these two things, for ordinary people, are just avoided. What's more, here in the United States, Western medicine is the most popular medicine. And Chinese medicine is here, it is really too mysterious.
Although Stanford University has opened an unprecedented School of Chinese and Western Sciences, its influence has not yet reached New York. Although Yang Xiaotian's fame in the United States is not small, it has disappeared for nearly two years before that.
After that, it appeared in the United States, and more through news and other news. When I was in Southeast Asia, because my information was about to be blocked, the photos that could appear in the newspaper were more of the kind of photos that were not very clear - after all, whether it was in Su Ke's hands or when he was in China.
Yang Xiaotian's personal information is strictly sealed. Especially when Su Ke was in his hands, in the later stage, Su Ke had already made it very clear to Yang Xiaotian that he knew. He was imprisoned, not invited here.
Anyway, there are so many patients, just you, a doctor who can save so many people, do you love to save them!
This kind of moral kidnapping, if it is in other aspects, Yang Xiaotian will naturally not take care of it. But when it came to his identity, the doctor, Yang Xiaotian had to do it.
Just like now, although this lobby manager obviously didn't believe it, he even had a little bit of Yang Xiaotian's meaning. But Yang Xiaotian still wants to make a final effort, if the lobby manager still doesn't believe it, then Yang Xiaotian can only be Bian Que once, and the lobby manager is the original Cai Huan Gong.
Yang Xiaotian is a doctor, it is not wrong to treat diseases and save people, which is also what he has always believed that he needs to continue to persevere. But if the patient resolutely does not cooperate, it means that the patient has found his own death. Yang Xiaotian never thought that he was a kind person, facing a person who had tried several times, but still couldn't let the other party accept his treatment. Yang Xiaotian didn't think that he was obligated to continue trying.
He's a doctor, not an angel. The other party has to look for death, and all Yang Xiaotian can do is not to help send him to death. So after hearing the lobby manager's words, Yang Xiaotian just smiled and followed the lobby manager to a table, where Yang Xiaotian borrowed a towel from the waiter and used it to put on the table. Then he motioned to the lobby manager to put his wrist on the towel.
Putting his finger on the lobby manager's wrist, Yang Xiaotian slowly closed his eyes. And this action made the people around him show a sneering face. Put your hand on your wrist and see a doctor?
This is something that can only appear in martial arts novels, right?
"Hey, okay, okay?" Yang Xiaotian closed his eyes for only twenty seconds, but the lobby manager felt like a year was as long. After all, it's not a big deal to watch the excitement, but as a lively party, it's not so fun.
Especially as a lobby manager, you should always have a smile when facing customers. But when facing his subordinates, he must make a cold posture. As a superior person, you should maintain your majesty. But now, he is like a monkey, being watched by so many people, including many of his subordinates. This kind of thing, the lobby manager feels that even just a second is unusually long.
After Yang Xiaotian reopened his eyes, he did not answer the lobby manager's words, but directly reached out and poked the lobby manager's waist.
"Whew, what are you doing? I warn you, you're murder!" Yang Xiaotian's movements were so fast that the lobby manager was poked before he could react. And the moment he poked, the lobby manager immediately jumped up from the stool in pain.
"Come, come here. For the lobby manager who was still screaming next to him, Yang Xiaotian didn't seem to see it. He casually pointed to a waiter.
"You...... Do you know who he is? ...... he was" The waiter trembled and wanted to tell the identity of the lobby manager, but was directly interrupted by Yang Xiaotian.
"See where I just poked?"
"You ......" In the United States, whites discriminate against blacks, and blacks discriminate against yellows. And Yang Xiaotian, a yellow man, is in the hotel, although he is the one who lives in the most distinguished presidential suite. But after all, something that has been engraved in some people's bones will not simply change because of a certain thing.
"Just poke it lightly, but make it feel like you're poking yourself. Yang Xiaotian looked at the waiter coldly, and the cold murderous aura on his body suddenly spread.
"Okay......" The waiter nodded subconsciously, and when he realized what his reaction was just now, he had already completed what Yang Xiaotian had to do for him. And the reason why I was able to come to my senses was because of another scream from the lobby manager.
"Rot, don't you want to do it?" the lobby manager's angry voice made the waiter wake up from his stunnedness.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, it was him, it was this person who used hypnotic techniques to make me accidentally use too much force! It must be like this!" the waiter, who was also known as the lobby manager, Roth, hurriedly shouted.
"Huh...... Well, you come and try it, just poke it here, don't have to push too hard. If you have the strength, that's probably the way it goes. Yang Xiaotian gently poked the man's waist, the man nodded, and then poked the lobby manager's waist with the same force.
Compared with the silence of this person, the lobby manager unsurprisingly let out a shocking scream again.
"Do you feel different?" Yang Xiaotian didn't ask the lobby manager and Roth, but asked the person who had just started.
"The muscles in his lower back don't seem right, Dean. The person who was pointed at by Yang Xiaotian said with a respectful face.
"Hehe, I really deserve the title of dean. Yang Xiaotian smiled bitterly and shook his head.
The first time he was referring was to find a random waiter. But the waiter was afraid, and I am afraid that even he did not know himself. How strong was his just now, how powerful was it?
And with the screams and scolding of the lobby manager here, the number of melon-eating people watching next to him is increasing. And the person Yang Xiaotian was referring to was one of the few students in his memory - a student at the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Stanford University School of Medicine.
can make Yang Xiaotian remember from hundreds of students that this student is either a particularly mischievous and naughty kind. Or the kind that is particularly pleasing to the teacher. For example, someone who often asks questions, or who discusses some issues with the teacher.
In college, if a student is good enough, he has enough ability to communicate with the teacher on an equal footing on certain issues.
Although China and the West are broad and profound, there are some geniuses after all. Even if Yang Xiaotian's achievements are much higher than Yang Xiaohai's now, they have even reached a point where Yang Xiaohai can't reach them.
But in terms of talent in traditional Chinese medicine, Yang Xiaotian had to admit that if Yang Xiaohai's literary performance was a little better, he would not be much worse than himself.
Yang Xiaotian has never been a person who knows how to be modest, in terms of talent in traditional Chinese medicine, except for Yang Xiaohai, Yang Xiaotian does not think that there are many people in this world who can match him in the talent of traditional Chinese medicine. But when he was teaching, he met another one.
And this person is not Chinese, but American. To be precise, he was an American-Jew. Jews, as the most profitable race in the world, are naturally also highly intelligent people.
It's just that this person did not use his intelligence commercially, but in medicine.
God rewards hard work, if a person with a high IQ is also very diligent, then such a person's learning ability is very terrifying. As the dean of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine at Stanford University School of Medicine, Yang Xiaotian naturally has the right to check the information of all the students in his college. And under this investigation, he had to admit that in this world, there are really people outside of people, and there are heavens outside of heaven.
A guy with an IQ of 213, no matter what he does. As long as you do it with your heart, you can do it very well. If it weren't for the fact that his knowledge in the section of Chinese medicine was almost zero before, Yang Xiaotian wouldn't even dare to explain too simple knowledge to this student - this guy is really terrifying.
For ordinary people, it takes two years to lay a good foundation, and it took him just one month to memorize all the basic knowledge that needs to be memorized! And now he has the ability to open an outpatient clinic.
Of course, TCM diagnosis requires more experience. If he is given another five years, his attainments in traditional Chinese medicine will definitely not be worse than Yang Xiaohai today!