Chapter 782: Speech

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"You...... You're asking for directions?"

After the classmate named Mengzi heard Zhuang Rui's words, his mouth was open and he could stuff a duck egg, and even a few people next to him were dumbfounded. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After a moment of silence, this point centered on Zhuang Rui suddenly erupted into a burst of earth-shattering laughter.

"Laugh...... Laughing to death buddy, fierce son, you are ...... strong"

"Zhang Meng, you want to pull a female classmate here, this guy must not be interested in Chinese medicine......"

"Yes, I seriously doubt your sexual orientation now, Mengzi, you have to be honest......"

The laughter of Zhang Meng's classmates echoed in the lecture hall, attracting the attention of many people, and some of them naturally inquired about curiosity, and it spread throughout the entire lecture hall in a short time.

As soon as the lecture ended, it was about to be put on the campus network of Beijing University, and it became one of the best jokes of the year.

Seeing everyone laughing, Zhuang Rui was not angry, he also came from this age, and this thing is really funny, the classmate named Zhang Meng was also a little careless.

"Dude, I'm sorry, you see I'm an acute child, I'm really sorry......"

Zhang Meng was so laughed by everyone that his face was red, and after reacting, he hurriedly apologized to Zhuang Rui, saying that it was because he was too anxious just now, and he pulled people into the classroom without waiting for Zhuang Rui to finish speaking, so he made such an oolong.

"It's okay, it looks like I can't take classes there today......"

Zhuang Rui glanced back, looking a little helpless, but fortunately, the class of "General Theory of Chinese Archaeology" was not taught by Professor Meng, otherwise Zhuang Rui would definitely be in a worse mood now.

From the moment he entered the classroom and saw the red banner hanging inside, Zhuang Rui already knew that this was a lecture on traditional Chinese medicine held by a vice president of the Military Medical University at the invitation of Beijing University.

Since this professor is a figure like Taishan Beidou in the domestic Chinese medicine industry, when there is still more than half an hour before the lecture starts, many medical students flocked to the lecture, for fear that they would not be able to grab a place if they were late.

But Zhuang Rui called it an injustice, he originally just wanted to ask for the next way, but now looking back, the classroom is already full of people, and even the corridor is full of people, but he can't get out if he wants to.

"Hey, buddy, what's your name? I'll take you to the School of History......

Zhang Meng scratched his head a little embarrassed, but then asked a little strangely: "By the way, you are a student of the School of History, how can you not know the way?"

Although Zhuang Rui doesn't look very old, he has been in the society for a few years, and his mature temperament is still obvious, at least not like those ten-year-old freshmen, but if it is an old student, he can't even figure out the road to school, which is a little weird.

"Hey, my name is Zhuang Rui, I was admitted to the graduate school this year, there are so many doors in Beijing University, I don't know how I came here, I have to look for the map when I go back......"

Zhuang Rui laughed self-deprecatingly, it could be regarded as news when he got out, and he got lost for two days in a row, I don't know whether to say that Jingda is too big, or Zhuang Rui is too stupid.

"I'll take you around Kyoto University to make sure you won't get lost next time......"

Several people next to him chuckled when they heard this, and Zhang Meng even volunteered to take Zhuang Rui to familiarize himself with the various colleges of Beijing University.

As soon as Zhang Meng's words fell, someone next to him said: "Mengzi, you are most familiar with the road from the art department, right?

"yes, yes, hurry up and confess......"

A group of people followed and coaxed, Zhuang Rui seemed to have returned to his college days, joking with viagra and them, all kinds of yesterday are vivid, but the scene is still the same, and the people are different.

Zhuang Rui enjoys this feeling very much, and it is not so important to take a professional class less, but Zhuang Rui still hopes that the lectures will not be too professional, after all, he basically knows nothing about medicine.

However, Zhuang Rui brought a book on archaeology, and if the lecture was boring, he would treat it as a self-study class.

Outside the lecture hall, there were still people pouring inside, Zhuang Rui looked back, this classroom that can seat two or three hundred people, at least four or five hundred people have come in, which shows the popularity of the expert of the Military Medical University.

Someone on the podium had already begun to adjust the microphone and lecture courseware, and after about ten minutes, an old man with gray hair but abnormal spirit walked from the side door of the classroom to the podium.

"Students, let me introduce myself first, my name is Zhou ...... Well, that banner is not wrong, it's those three words......"

Professor Zhou's words caused a burst of good-natured laughter from the students, and the teachers with a sense of humor were the most popular among the students.

"I'm glad to be here at Kyoto, and I feel like I'm getting younger......

Today's lecture is divided into two phases, the first stage is that I will tell you to listen, huh...... It's called duck education, but it's only five minutes, which is only one-twelfth of the lecture, so I think you can still tolerate it, right?

The second stage is to ask questions, you can talk about the current situation and development of traditional Chinese medicine, as well as what unique views you have, I know that Beijing University has a concept, that is, "thought, inclusiveness", I also hope that through this lecture, you can learn something......"

The white-haired professor's speech caused thunderous applause in the lecture hall, and none of the students present expected that this expert with such a status in the medical field would speak with such humility and humor.

Zhuang Rui, who originally thought that he would hear a boring lecture, was also infected by the professor's humorous language, and couldn't help but put down the textbook "General Theory of Chinese Archaeology" in his hand and looked up at the podium.

"This ...... Isn't this Dean Zhou?"

After seeing the face of the expert on the stage clearly, Zhuang Rui couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, this person was actually the director of the PLA hospital that Ouyang Jun took him to last time, Zhuang Rui still clearly remembered what Dean Zhou said when he took Qin Xuanbing's pulse, but he didn't expect that he was actually the vice president of the Military Medical University.

In fact, there is nothing strange about this, that hospital was originally an affiliated hospital of the Military Medical University, and many doctors in the hospital are themselves lecturers or professors in the school, and they become teachers when they take off their white coats.

However, Beijing University can invite a major general dean to give lectures to students, which can be regarded as a lot of energy, you know, there is a big difference between the army and the locality, and the difficulty of inviting Dean Zhou is probably much more difficult than inviting a provincial party committee.

"Okay, five minutes is up, I haven't lost my words, have I? Here's the question time......"

Zhuang Rui's stunned effort, five minutes passed, Dean Zhou just briefly introduced the origin and current situation of traditional Chinese medicine, and did not give a very in-depth explanation, even Zhuang Rui, a completely different person, also understood.

"Professor Zhou, you are the head of modern acupuncture and moxibustion in China, what diseases are acupuncture suitable for?

The female students in the audience raised their hands and asked, these students are more professional, even if they are not studying Chinese medicine, they will not ask stupid questions such as the comparison of Chinese medicine and Western medicine, this question has been mentioned countless times, and there is really no need to explain it again.

"For young people, acupuncture is the most practical...... The students heard clearly, it is practical and not applicable......"

The old man on the stage smiled wisely, deliberately sold a small pass, and then continued: "For young people who love beauty, the most practical place for acupuncture is naturally to lose weight, well, I'm talking about professional acupuncture, not the two knives in those beauty salons on the road, don't get confused, students......"

As soon as Professor Zhou's words fell, the classroom burst into laughter, for these proud children, their age and learning atmosphere made them particularly disgusted with those dogmatic theories, and liked some light-hearted and humorous speeches.

Although Professor Zhou is not young, he does not have the dogmatism of the older generation, and he speaks imaginatively, using simple words to express more profound thoughts, so that the students in the classroom are laughing and thinking.

"Acupuncture, do you want to audit some acupuncture courses?" Zhuang Rui listened to Dean Zhou's speech in the audience, thinking thoughtfully.

The reason why Zhuang Rui has been able to get to where he is today and why he has been able to create such amazing wealth is from those eyes that contain aura.

But the function of Zhuang Rui's eyes is not only to distinguish antiques, but also to heal diseases and injuries...... It should be the greatest effect of these eyes, and through experiments on several elderly people, this aura also seems to have an extraordinary effect on prolonging life.

It's just that Zhuang Rui is cautious by nature, and he doesn't have the idea of Buddhism being compassionate and compassionate, and he doesn't want to be a superman to save all mankind, his aura only wants to be used by his relatives and friends, but for reasons of secrecy, he can only do it when others are asleep, so the limitations are great.

Like his mother's bedroom, Zhuang Rui can naturally go in, and he can help Ouyang Wan recuperate her body when she is asleep.

However, it is inconvenient for him to enter the bedrooms of Xu Daxing, including Zhuang Rui's sister and those sisters-in-law, so that Zhuang Rui can't take care of even his own relatives.

If Zhuang Rui learns acupuncture, he will have a name, of course, this must be done if someone dares to let Zhuang Rui get acupuncture.

However, this problem can be solved slowly, at the beginning, you can tie your arm and the like, Peng Fei and Ouyang Jun, these comrades, can be experimenters first.

"Ah, grandma, who's talking about me again?"

Far away in Zhuang Rui's courtyard, Ouyang Sishao, who was grabbing milk with his son, sneezed fiercely, provoked his son to cry, Xu Daxing naturally didn't agree, and the house was suddenly chaotic.