Chapter 997: A Messed Up Open Class!

Chapter 997: A Messed Up Open Class!

Today's campus of Central South University is absolutely quiet.

Quiet and like a holiday.

So, when two characters appear in the school who are clearly members of society, no one will notice them.

"This is Tang Yue's school, tsk, as such a powerful medical martial artist, he is a part-time lecturer for elective courses in college here, and his interests are really overflowing."

The two men were walking on the soft lawn, and one of them looked around with great interest, and said in a playful tone.

If Tang Yue had come to the football field to take a turn before entering the gymnasium, he would definitely not have the heart to hold any more open classes, because this person was Zhu Lian who promised him to quit Zhongnan City!

Standing beside Zhu Lian was naturally Ling Xiao, the prison master of the Prison of Arrogance, he took a breath of youthful breath that only belonged to the school, and said with a smile: "That guy is a wanderer, and it is normal for him to like to drill in school. โ€

"Having said that, since we want to destroy him, why do we have to help him plan this open class first, with his attainments in traditional Chinese medicine, where is this destroying him, it is simply achieving him." Zhu Lian turned around a little confused and asked.

Ling Xiao showed a mysterious smile and sold it for a long time before he opened his mouth to explain: "Do you think it is better to destroy a person on a spiritual level to make him fall from the world to hell, or from heaven to hell?" โ€

In an instant, Zhu Lian suddenly realized.

This is a multiple-choice question with obvious results.

Zhu Lian said with a smile: "Prison master, it turns out that you don't want to praise him, but to kill him!" โ€

Ling Xiao shook his finger: "I'm not praising him, I'm just giving him a chance." โ€

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden tsunami-like applause and shouts in the gymnasium, and even standing in the campus, it seemed to be immersive.

"It seems that Tang Yue has arrived." Ling Xiao looked in the direction of the gymnasium and raised his foot, "Let's go and have a look." โ€

When they really walked into the gymnasium, they could feel the enthusiasm of the full seats, and the two walked in the long aisle for a long time, but they couldn't find a seat, which made them feel a little crying and laughing.

Zhu Lian smiled bitterly and said, "Prison master, I knew that Tang Yue's popularity was so high, so I should have gotten some scalpers to sell them." โ€

Ling Xiao smiled, but his gaze was motionless and fixed in the center of the gymnasium.

There, all eyes are on you, and the stars are shining.

Tang Yue was standing there.

It's just that Tang Yue doesn't look as radiant as the public thinks, his clothes are very ordinary, and even some obvious wine stains can be seen on his shirt, and there is a lot of dust and mud on his casual shoes, which sets him off a little dusty.

And these features appear on the big screen without reservation.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the venue became a little awkward.

"He's the all-powerful Chinese medicine practitioner?"

"What about the beautiful male miracle doctor, oh my God, what the hell is that guy who looks a little drunk?"

"Sure enough, fairy tales are all deceitful, and this style of painting has changed too quickly!"

In the auditorium, all kinds of doubts began to appear, and these doubts were like the spread of the plague virus, which was transmitted through the venue at an extremely alarming speed.

Countless whispers formed a loud invective.

The atmosphere of the stadium is faintly collapsing.

Tang Yue stood alone on the stage, looking at this group of people with some embarrassment, he was about to speak, but found that the microphone couldn't make a sound, and then Han Xiaoru's voice came from his earphones: "The order of the scene is a little chaotic, don't talk yet, let's find a host to go up and help you warm up." โ€

"Don't you need to, don't you believe in my strength to warm up?" Tang Yue retorted with some dissatisfaction, although he really didn't know how to warm up.

"Do you have to rely on your speech copy from the Internet to warm up the audience?"

Han Xiaoru's tone was no longer angry, but really angry, she never thought that Tang Yue would not even prepare a speech after making the mistake of being late.

How much do you want to be embarrassed?!

Facing an angry Han Xiaoru, Tang Yue lost his temper in an instant.

Standing alone on the podium, Tang Yue suddenly remembered Xing Ye's classic line: "He looks like a dog." โ€

That's right, that's how Tang Yue feels now.

Even if you don't prepare in advance, it shouldn't be like this, can't you say that those rumors about yourself can't add points to yourself?

Tang Yue completely ignored a problem, after seeing his sloppy image, those rumors and even legends have become factors that subtract points, and they have been reduced to negative scores!

"This guy... What's going on? In the audience, Zhu Lian stared at the venue speechlessly, he came to see Tang Yue to shock all directions, not to see Tang Yue's reputation.

"It is said that Tang Yue is a medical warrior of accidental NO1, and now it seems that this is really good." Ling Xiao's expression was also a little unnatural, he pursed his lips and thought for a moment, then said, "We have to help him." โ€

Zhu Lian said a little helplessly: "How can you help, do you want me to rush up and change his look?" โ€

Ling Xiao shook his head: "His current identity is a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, so naturally he will be given the opportunity to show his medical skills." โ€

After pondering for a moment, Zhu Lian suddenly showed a clear smile.

He already knows what to do.

When Zhu Lian left, there was already an additional host next to Tang Yue, and his task was to help warm up, but unfortunately, the host didn't expect things to turn out like this, and told a lot of stories about Tang Yue one after another, but the effect was not obvious, and he was even thrown a bottle.

In such a large-scale lecture, being thrown a bottle is definitely a shameful thing to be thrown to grandma's house.

Looking at the host's hasty wolf bรจi's saving atmosphere, Tang Yue couldn't stand it anymore, he sighed, stepped forward gently, and patted the host's shoulder.

"Leave the rest to me."

Hearing Tang Yue's voice, the host suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and he felt like he was out of danger.

It's just that the host said with some concern: "Otherwise, you can go backstage with me first, and wait for the audience's feelings to calm down before reappearing." โ€

Tang Yue said with a smile: "Aren't you afraid that they will leave the field directly?" โ€

The host was speechless for a moment, so he had to hand the microphone to Tang Yue.

The moment he took the microphone, the atmosphere in the venue had a short pause, after all, everyone came to see Tang Yue, and when he was about to speak, everyone's hearts were still full of expectations.

Then, Tang Yue gave them a huge dismount: "Can anyone tell me what is the new five elements of yin and yang of the eyes, and what is the internal qi imperial needle... Or, who can memorize classics such as "The Yellow Emperor's Neijing", "Shennong's Materia Medica", "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases", "Qianjinfang", if not, then please listen to me! โ€

The deterrent effect of these words is undoubtedly enormous.

Not only because of how many unbelievable things Tang Yue mentioned, or how many complicated Chinese medicine classics, but also because of Tang Yue's superb aura that made him unique.

Tang Yue's aura has been tempered in countless lives and deaths, how can these students who are not familiar with the world be compared?

Therefore, Tang Yue shocked them.

Of course, it was only temporary, if Tang Yue couldn't convince them with a wonderful speech in a short time, the venue would probably become chaotic again, and even... It's even more messy than just now.

"Tang Yue, you're finally getting serious, let me see how you became famous all over the world." Ling Xiao finally showed a satisfied smile and stared at Tang Yue expectantly.

It's just that Tang Yue didn't give much wonderful speech next, he didn't mention the new five elements of yin and yang, he didn't mention the internal qi imperial needle, but he was talking about the most classic Chinese medicine classic - "The Yellow Emperor's Neijing, Su Wen".

Most of the students present are from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and the Yellow Emperor's Neijing is not a stranger to them, and even some of them are able to recite the Suwen chapter completely.

Tang Yue chose to explain this classic, what role can it play?

Ling Xiao's brows gradually furrowed.

However, what surprised him even more was that the venue turned out to be silent.

The students who should have questioned or felt disdainful were all sitting quietly in their seats, as if listening carefully.

This is something that Ling Xiao did not expect, he also has some knowledge of the Yellow Emperor's internal scriptures, but he has not studied them deeply, and now judging from the reactions of these students, Tang Yue seems to have given a deeper interpretation.

Sure enough, as soon as he thought of this level, Ling Xiao heard the voice of a student next to him making a Daigo empowerment: "It turns out that Su Wen can be understood in this way, in the past, I only cared about rote memorization, and I didn't understand those things at all." โ€

After Ling Xiao heard this, he suddenly felt that asking Zhu Lian to help was simply a superfluous move.

The so-called real gold is not afraid of fire, and Tang Yue alone is enough to deal with such a scene.

Just thinking about it, four people suddenly rushed into the venue, three of them were in a hurry, and the rest were lying on a stretcher, looking at the situation was quite bad.

"What's the situation?"

Looking at Han Xiaoru who came in a hurry, Tang Yue asked a little strangely, and then his eyes fell on the patient on the stretcher.

The patient's face was dull, the two eyeballs were extremely uneven, and to put it simply, he could not focus and could not see a clear image.

Tang Yue's brows furrowed instantly: "Spinocerebellar degeneration? โ€

Han Xiaoru nodded again and again: "The doctor who sent him also said the same, Tang Yue, you save him, he is so pitiful..."

"Well, I'll see how he's doing."

After speaking, Tang Yue walked to the stretcher and gently pressed on the patient's pulse.

The pulse beat slowly, Tang Yue's face changed slightly, and he asked a few more questions, but the patient answered vaguely, and the answer was not what he asked, obviously losing his normal ability to understand.

"How's it going?" Han Xiaoru asked nervously.

"It's late."

Tang Yue sighed and said, "Although all of you are students, you can be regarded as a fledgling doctor, and you should understand what kind of disease spinocerebellar degeneration is." โ€

Han Xiaoru was stunned and looked around in despair.

There was a dead silence in the entire venue.

Until one of the students sitting in the front row said, "It's a terminal illness." โ€

Tang Yue nodded: "That's right, it's a terminal illness, if he is in the early or middle stage, I have ninety percent confidence that he will be cured, but... He was in his advanced stages. โ€

The next words, Tang Yue couldn't go on.

This is a degenerative disease, and there is no cure for it all over the world, and the only treatment is health treatment.

To put it bluntly, it is to let the patient maintain the ability to live as independently as possible, and then... Waiting for the miracle of life

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