Yang ...... Teacher Yang...... You...... Do you think I can be your apprentice?" Zhao Xingcai clasped his hands into fists and bowed his head respectfully to Yang Fan.

In the classroom, the students were dumbfounded, looking at Zhao Xingcai with dull eyes, the students never expected that Zhao Xingcai, who had developed anti-cancer substances and was regarded as the divine doctor of Huaguo, would be willing to worship a young man under the age of twenty as a teacher.

"Teacher Yang, please accept me as an apprentice!" Zhao Xingcai gritted his teeth, knelt at Yang Fan's feet with a plop, and directly bowed to Yang Fan.

"Teacher Yang, please accept me as an apprentice!" On the side, Sun Yifan was also not to be outdone, and frantically kowtowed to Yang Fan, hoping to impress Yang Fan and let Yang Fan accept him as an apprentice.

However, Yang Fan swept over Sun Yifan and Zhao Xingcai with a calm expression.

I have to say that Sun Yifan's medical talent is indeed good, Yang Fan has been in the world for so long, and it is the first time he has seen a young man with such good medical skills.

However, Yang Fan had already given Sun Yifan a chance before, and since Sun Yifan left the classroom by himself and took the initiative not to attend Yang Fan's class, it was no wonder that Yang Fan did not teach him medical skills.

As for Zhao Xingcai, although he has some achievements in traditional Chinese medicine, after all, he is too old and his talent is limited, and it is impossible for him to have much success in the future.

Yang Fan's apprentice must be talented, and Zhao Xingcai is still too far from Yang Fan's conditions for accepting apprentices.

"Teacher Yang, please take me as an apprentice!" At this time, Zhao Xingcai and Sun Yifan gritted their teeth and kowtowed to Yang Fan again.

However, Yang Fan put his hands behind his back, glanced at the two of them calmly, and said indifferently: "You are not qualified to be my apprentices. ”

After speaking, Yang Fan turned around and left the classroom, leaving only a blank crowd.

Zhao Xingcai and Sun Yifan were frozen, their eyes were dull, one of them was an authority in traditional Chinese medicine, and the other was a rising star in traditional Chinese medicine, but Yang Fan said that they were not qualified, which made Zhao Xingcai and Sun Yifan very disappointed.

The classmates also shook their heads secretly, regretting it, if they believed Yang Fan just now and stayed in the classroom, they would have been Yang Fan's students now!

……

At the same time, after Yang Fan left the classroom, he returned directly to the classroom apartment.

In the next few days, Yang Fan cured Deng Kang's brain cancer with silver needles, which swept through the entire campus of Mizuki University like a hurricane.

Almost all of Mizuki University knew that in their school, there was a man of God who could cure cancer with the help of a silver needle.

These days, many medical students and sick people have tried to find Yang Fan, however, Yang Fan seems to have evaporated from the world, and there is no one to see at all.

"I'll have another class tomorrow. In the teacher's dormitory, Yang Fan looked at the class schedule, and the first class on Tuesday morning was Yang Fan's, which was also acupuncture.

Early the next morning, Yang Fan went directly to Shuimu University, classroom 5505 of the teaching building.

Today's acupuncture, Yang Fan only has three students left, they are Xu Wanqing, Deng Kang, and Tang Xiang.

When Yang Fan arrived in the classroom, Xu Wanqing, Deng Kang, and Tang Xiang were already sitting neatly in the classroom.

"Hello Teacher Yang!" As soon as Yang Fan walked into the classroom, Xu Wanqing, Deng Kang, and Tang Xiang said in unison.

Yang Fan shook his head and smiled, walked up to the podium, took out the human acupuncture model from under the desk, and said, "Today, we will talk about the technique of applying acupuncture. ”

Yang Fan picked up the human acupuncture model and was about to continue the explanation, however, outside the classroom, there was a mocking voice: "Classmate, you stand back a little, you squeezed me!"

"You've stepped on my foot!"

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Outside the classroom, it was noisy, like a market.

Yang Fan frowned slightly, looked back, and found that outside the entire classroom, there was a crowd of people.

And many of these people are students majoring in traditional Chinese medicine.

Of course, there are also some professors with gray hair and rickety bodies, such as Zhao Xingcai.

"Teacher Yang, you continue, you just don't exist as us. Zhao Xingcai saw that Yang Fan had discovered them, and couldn't help but smile awkwardly, and waved Yang Fan to continue.

Zhao Xingcai apprenticed with Yang Fan yesterday, and after being rejected by Yang Fan, Zhao Xingcai immediately went home and found out all Yang Fan's class schedules.

Zhao Xingcai silently wrote down all of Yang Fan's classes, and whenever Yang Fan was in class, Zhao Xingcai came to eavesdrop outside the classroom.

Of course, almost all of the students standing outside the classroom had the same idea as Zhao Xingcai.

Since Yang Fan no longer recognized their group of students, they simply didn't enter the classroom, and stayed outside the classroom to eavesdrop.

Although the environment outside the classroom is a little worse, it does not prevent them from learning knowledge.

"Teacher Yang, let's give a lecture. Outside the classroom, Sun Yifan, who was wearing a white T-shirt, squeezed out of the crowd sweating profusely, poked out his head, and looked at Yang Fan expectantly.

In the classroom, Yang Fan's brows furrowed, Yang Fan didn't expect that these people would run outside the classroom to eavesdrop when he was in class.

However, before Yang Fan could think about it, the "scholars" outside the classroom were already shouting: "Teacher Yang, you are going to give a lecture, a minute has passed in class, and this minute is enough for us to listen to you a lot of knowledge." ”

"Teacher Yang, tell me about your acupuncture technique for treating brain cancer yesterday. ”

"Teacher Yang, don't lose our appetite anymore, we want to hear your lectures. ”

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Outside the classroom, the students were helpless, after they were disqualified from class by Yang Fan, they tried to call Fang Mingshan, the president of Shuimu University.

The students hope to return to the classroom through Fang Mingshan and continue to study acupuncture and moxibustion in Yang Fan.

However, Fang Mingshan only responded to their extremely simple sentence "Everything is arranged by Teacher Yang".

After receiving Fang Mingshan's answer, although the students were desperate in their hearts, they did not give up the idea of going to Yang Fan's acupuncture and moxibustion course.

That's where we are now.

"Teacher Yang, you are going to class soon! It's been two minutes now!" The students looked at their watches anxiously, every minute and second of Yang Fan's class is extremely precious!

However, Yang Fan frowned, walked to the door of the classroom, and closed the door completely in front of everyone.

After closing the door, Yang Fan had words in his mouth, and silently cast a small spell to isolate the sound.

In this way, the sound inside and outside will be completely isolated, and the movement inside the classroom will not be heard outside the classroom.

After doing all this, Yang Fan returned to the podium.

Yang Fan had already given those students a chance, but they didn't cherish it, so it was naturally impossible for Yang Fan to pass on his medical skills to them.