Lin Yi stood up, "Do I have the qualifications to say it first, just talk about you, you think you are very useful and so useful, why didn't anyone come out to effectively treat Teacher Zhao just now?"

"We want to be treated, you stop it, and now you are saying that we are sick" Li Hedong was not lightly fallen, and his stomach was on fire, and he scolded Lin Yi.

"Did I stop it, or did you have no bottom in your heart and didn't dare to make a move," Lin Yi sneered.

"It's clear that you just stopped it, it's really a rake." Some students chimed in.

"A bunch of hypocritical guys, what a disgrace to the profession of doctors." Lin Yi shook his head and said.

"Who the hell are you talking about here, is it interesting, Mr. Zhao's situation is still unknown, do you think you are very capable," Xu Shao said with his head held high.

"Is it a weak heart, I said it" Lin Yi crossed his hands in front of his chest and looked at Xu Shao.

At this time, Zhao Xiaosa sat up, looking at a group of onlookers, as well as Li Linyi and Xu Shao, who were fighting their swords, he tried to stand up, "Don't say anything, I'm fine, let you worry, it's time to eat." ”

The students who were in a-for-tat confrontation with Lin Yi found that Zhao Xiao's face was back to normal, and he was like no one at all.

"How could it be, Mr. Zhao, you're okay," Li Hedong exclaimed.

looked Zhao Xiaosheng up and down, left and right.

"Lao Zhao, how are you" This is the voice of the vice president of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, he heard Zhao Xiaosa myocardial infarction and fell in the cafeteria, and he was so frightened that he almost had a myocardial infarction.

I came in a hurry, and I fell down, and now my leg still hurts.

"Vice Dean, I'm fine." Zhao Xiaosa said.

"It's okay, it scares me to death." The vice president breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Zhao Xiaosao, who had a normal face.

"Thanks to Teacher Zhang, otherwise I might really report to Hades this time." Zhao Xiaosao said, his tone full of gratitude.

"Teacher Zhang, you are the new Teacher Zhang in the hospital," the vice dean finally noticed Lin Yi and asked.

"It's me."

"Let's go, let's go to my office and talk." The deputy dean led the way, but was a little lame.

"Vice Dean, what's wrong with your leg," Zhao Xiaosa asked.

"It's okay, I just fell." The vice president waved his hand.

Zhao Xiao was silent, why did he still need to say wrestling, he must have rushed over and fell.

Suddenly I felt a little guilty again.

"You're not fit to be so sentimental." Lin Yi said.

"Teacher Zhang, thank you so much, if it weren't for you, I would probably not be saved today." He knew about his own illness, and the moment he fell today, he knew that he was finished, but he didn't think about how to get better.

He looked at Lin Yi's eyes a little complicated, he is also a Chinese medicine teacher, and he is also a Chinese medicine doctor, his own situation knows better than anyone else, how Zhang Xiaojun made him slow down

Just a few silver needles

He heard all the students' comments just now, and it was indeed incredible.

"No need to be surprised, Chinese medicine is broad and profound, no worse than Western medicine." Lin Yi saw Teacher Zhang's thoughts and said.

"That's the difference between people, I don't have your skills." Zhao Xiao said with a wry smile.

is also studying Chinese medicine, why is the gap so big

If the teachers of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine have medical skills like Zhang Xiaojun, why worry about not having students

Could it be that the academy has picked up a treasure this time?

He knew that Teacher Zhang was squeezed out by Yanjing School of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and thought that he was another person who had something to do with the rice, but now it seems that there is really something wrong with his previous opinion.

The vice dean probably thought the same thing, otherwise how could he be so unkind to see Teacher Zhang

After Lin Yi and the three left, the cafeteria exploded.

"It's really fake just now, Mr. Zhao didn't have a myocardial infarction, how could a few silver needles be saved?"

"I think it's the same, we must be wrong, Mr. Zhao is not a myocardial infarction at all."

"Don't talk about it, it's okay if Mr. Zhao is fine." The girl who just stood up to speak was called Tao Yingying and said.

Xu Shao walked away with sweet and sour pork ribs, but he was thoughtful along the way.

He was sure that Mr. Zhao had a myocardial infarction just now, and he also saw that the man used a few silver needles to pull Mr. Zhao back from the ghost gate.

Teacher Zhao called him Teacher Zhang

New teacher

He was right, he was indeed unsure, and he would not do anything he was not sure of.

Just now, if he was not sure to rush to treat Mr. Zhao, I am afraid that if he does not heal well, he will ruin the future of his life.

This new teacher is not only highly skilled, but he even hates their minds.

It's not simple.

Lin Yi and Zhao Xiaosa came to the vice president's office, and the vice president made tea for both of them, and then made a cup for himself before sitting down.

"What happened just now, Lao Zhao, didn't you pay attention to your body, why are you so careless, did you go to the hospital for a checkup," the vice president blamed.

"I've been asking for a lot of money at home lately, and I've been sick for a day or two, so I know in my heart, aren't I a doctor myself." Zhao Xiaosa said.

Apparently because he had no money, he didn't go to the hospital for a check-up, and he almost lost his life.

"You, you, how can I say hello, is this a joke, life is gone, there is no second life." The vice president said, took out an envelope from the drawer, and then counted the first thousand yuan from it and handed it to Zhao Xiaosa.

"Vice Dean, no, your family is not rich." Zhao Xiaosa hurriedly waved his hand.

"What you don't need, take it. I know that your son needs money to go to college, and who can't suffer the child, but the illness also has to be seen. The vice president couldn't refuse, so he stuffed the money into Zhao Xiaosheng's arms.

Zhao Xiaosa nodded, and said in a nasal voice: "Dean, I will return it to you as soon as I have money." ”

This time the vice president didn't say anything, he wasn't so generous that he didn't have to pay back the first thousand yuan casually, as Zhao Xiaosa said, although he was the vice president, he was not rich.

The family lived on his little dead wage.

"Vice Dean, I'm glad you didn't treat me as an outsider." Lin Yi said with a smile.

The scene of stuffing money just now, it is said that it is inappropriate for him to be here, but the vice president and Zhao Xiaosa did not avoid him, which can be regarded as putting him in their category.

"It's not something unseemly, why avoid you." After speaking, I felt that something was wrong, and I stuffed money for Zhao Xiaosa in front of Lin Yi, would Zhao Xiaosa be embarrassed

Seeing the expression of the vice president, Lin Yi knew that this swaggering vice president only wanted to come to this stubble at this time.

and Zhao Xiaosheng glanced at each other and smiled.

"You guys, you know that I'm such a character, and you still make fun of me." The vice dean scolded with a smile.

"I haven't eaten, let's go out to eat, just to pick up the wind for Teacher Zhang. If there are more teachers in the academy, how can Mr. Zhang be a capable teacher, and it may not be possible to improve in the future. The vice president said that although he was not at the scene today, he was able to pull Zhao Xiaosa back from the ghost gate with a few silver needles, which is the ability.

The three of them ordered three dishes and one soup at the small restaurant opposite the school.

"What happened in the cafeteria today, why did Lao Zhao suddenly fall ill" The vice president's stomach was also hungry, and he didn't care about any humility, so he first served himself a bowl of soup, took a sip, and then put a mouthful of food into his mouth, and his words were still a little vague.

"It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly feel sick and then I get sick."

Zhao Xiao gave Lin Yi a look, and the vice president also looked at Lin Yi, then glared at Zhao Xiao and said, "You have something wrong with your eyes, why are you talking nonsense." Teacher Zhang, you say, what's going on today?"

"It's nothing, it's just that Mr. Zhao suddenly became sick when he was unwell." Since Zhao Xiaosa didn't want the vice president to know what happened to him, there was no need for him to say more.

When he first arrived, his purpose was not to get involved in these things.

After saying that, the vice president did not ask any more questions.

The money for the meal was given by the vice president, and he must not let Lin Yi and them pay for it, anyway, there is not much money, so he did not refuse.

Teacher Zhao didn't live in the dormitory, but he still accompanied Lin Yi for a while when he went back.

"Teacher Zhang, the vice dean is a quick temper, if he knows that the master of the canteen deliberately does not serve us food, he will definitely be in a hurry with him, and he may cause something when the time comes." Zhao Xiaosa said.

"The one who cooks has a background"

If you don't have a background, you definitely don't dare to be so arrogant in the academy, this is an obvious thing, it will make it difficult for Zhao Xiaosheng, and someone must have instructed it.

"He is the nephew of Professor Zheng of Western Medical College, and Professor Zheng has always looked down on us openly and secretly, and I don't know what he said to his nephew, so he did it. I don't usually eat meat, so I don't know about it, but it makes you embarrassed, Mr. Zhang. Zhao Xiaosa said apologetically.

"It's okay, I won't take this little thing to heart." Lin Yi said with a smile.

Soon arrived downstairs in the dormitory, "Teacher Zhao, it's getting late, you should go back quickly." ”

"Okay, I'm leaving, remember to go to the classroom tomorrow to teach the students. You've been missing several TCM theory classes. Zhao Xiaosa reminded.

"I see, don't worry." Lin Yi waved at Zhao Xiaosa and walked into the dormitory building.

It seems that this medical university is quite complicated, but what does this matter to him?

Cheng Bing, a student of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, can you see you tomorrow?

Why should Zeduan attach so much importance to such an ordinary girl

The next day, in the classroom of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine, a few students were there to talk to each other.

"I heard that there is a new teacher, I don't know if he is handsome or not." A chubby girl with a packet of potato chips in her hand and a crunchy crunch in her mouth.

"No matter how handsome you are, I won't take a fancy to you." A boy scoffed.

"Sun Xiaohei, are you looking for a fight" The chubby girl waved her steamed bun-like fist.

"Don't say handsome, the new teacher, the old and the young, the male and the female, we don't know, don't be an old man in his seventies and eighties." Wu Xiaoming turned the pen in his hand, put his bipod on the table, and said.

"I think seven or eight out of ten are an old man, in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, how can there be any young, our youngest teacher is Teacher Zhao, and Teacher Zhao is also in his forties."

"Not necessarily, haven't you heard about the cafeteria yesterday?" asked Han Bo mysteriously.

"What's the matter in the cafeteria" There were only a dozen students in a classroom, except for a man and a woman who looked down at a book, and the others all looked at Han Bo who was talking.

Apparently none of them knew what happened in the cafeteria yesterday.

The man and woman who looked down at the book, one was Cheng Bing, and the other was Wang Hai.

These two people have never been interested in anything but studying, so the others are not surprised.

Han Bo didn't care what the two of them reacted to, what was important was that everyone else looked expectant.

"Yesterday, there was a miracle doctor in the school cafeteria, it is said that he is a new teacher from the Chinese Medicine Hospital, and at the critical moment of Mr. Zhao's myocardial infarction, he only used three silver needles to pull Mr. Zhao back from the ghost gate." Han Bo said exaggeratedly.

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