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However, Murong Zi walked to the podium so calmly, and he didn't even prepare textbooks.

"I don't have anything to say today." As soon as Murong Zi opened his mouth, he said such a sentence coldly.

In this way, the vice dean can't sit still, you have nothing to talk about, just go, such a little girl still wants to give a lecture in front of foreign friends, this is completely smearing their school!

"However, I teach acupuncture at the University of Chinese Medicine, so I will talk about Chinese medicine first."

"Acupuncture and moxibustion is a discipline that studies the meridians, acupoints and acupuncture methods under the guidance of traditional Chinese medicine theory, and explores the use of acupuncture to prevent and treat diseases. It is an important part of traditional Chinese medicine, including meridians, acupoints, acupuncture techniques and clinical treatment. Murong Zi happily explained some theories, because the theories were not practical, Murong Zi's speech speed was extremely fast, not as slow as other professors, even so, it was clear.

Suddenly, your foreign professor standing behind him raised his hand, and Murong Zi looked at him indifferently.

The vice president was proud at this time, this is a famous medical professor, if Murong Zi can't answer, then it will be a big shame, and he will definitely fire him at that time.

"I don't really understand how acupuncture works, but it's hard to imagine that sticking needles into different parts of the body can heal diseases. Inserting needles into different parts of the body can indeed stimulate other parts of the body. But acupuncture only relaxes the muscles. I don't think it's realistic to think that Western medicine can treat a disease as quickly as it can or to expect a terminal illness."

Murong Zizhi said that this old professor didn't deliberately find faults, but he didn't know much about Chinese medicine, and he had never seen real Chinese medicine before he asked like this,

At this time, the vice principal was proud, looking at how this little girl explained.

Murong Zi smiled faintly, looked at the old foreign professor, and said, "Sir, do you have stomach distension, chest tightness and shortness of breath, and a slight pain in your heart?" ”

After the old professor finished translating, he asked in surprise, "How do you know the Dao?" ”

"Traditional Chinese medicine is all about looking, hearing and asking. Hope refers to the complexion; To smell is to hear the sounds; Ask is to ask about symptoms; Cutting a book refers to touching the pulse. Collectively known as the four diagnoses. ”

"I've been observing since you came in, Professor, although your face is good, but between your eyebrows, you want to be dark yellow, and your steps are unsteady when you walk...... Murong Zi listed them one by one.

After a while, the old professor slowly realized the artifact of traditional Chinese medicine, and said in a low voice: "This is hope, can you really see the disease, and you don't need to use any instruments to check it?" ”

Murong Zi chuckled, "Then, let's go back to the topic and talk about acupuncture." ”

"Can I treat you a little?"

The old professor felt the artifact, took off the suit on his acupuncture body, then rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, and was about to walk to the podium, but Murong Zi said, "It's good for the professor to stand behind." ”

"Don't forget, there's a method of acupuncture called acupuncture." Murong Zi smiled confidently.

The vice principal also studied traditional Chinese medicine, and when he heard Murong Zi's words, his mouth grew up, and he took a needle in the air, is there a mistake! He hadn't learned this for so many years, and this little girl who didn't look like she was twenty years old could get a needle out of the air.

"This can't be done...... the vice president hurriedly pulled the foreign professor and said, acupuncture, and it is so far away, once you go to the wrong place, it will be fatal.

If this old professor had a case in his hands, he would not be able to get away with it.

The people in Murong Zi's class are Zhilu Dao, their teacher has this strength, and they have done it personally, but the students who don't know Lu Dao can't help but wipe a cold sweat for Murong Zi, and the distance behind the lectern is so far, this is not a martial arts novel, if you make a mistake, then the consequences are unimaginable!

However, the old professor looked excited by Murong Zi's words, and said generously: "I have this opportunity to experience the magic of Chinese medicine, how can I allow myself to miss it." "This girl, even if she is young, does not look like she is faking with confidence in her eyes.

As he struggled to give up his seat, he noticed that this girl was different.

For the boldness and trust of the old professor, Murong Zi also admired it fiercely, and took out a few jade needles, and everyone looked at the needles in Murong Zi's hand strangely, is that a silver needle? It's not like it, although it has a silver glow, but it has a blue-green glow, and it is thinner and smaller than a normal silver needle.

The eyes of the person who recognized the needle widened for a moment, it seemed to be a glass jade! And it's a special glass species, and he actually uses the jade of the glass species as a needle, which is really a god!

Suddenly, a few silver needles flashed, and in an instant, all of them did not dare to look back, for fear of some human tragedy.

Forget about the needle in the air, and there are so many needles at one time, even if it is a miracle doctor, it is impossible!

However, they don't know the way, as the heirs of the Supreme Pharmacopoeia, they have cultivated the Supreme Pharmacopoeia to the sixth layer, the Supreme Pharmacopoeia, above the fifth layer is a watershed, and the previous masters of the Supreme Pharmacopoeia have never cultivated to the fifth layer or above.

However, Murong Zi did it, so in her body, everything that is impossible will become possible.

Even the other foreign professors around him were shocked, but the old professor had a calm face, with such a strong medical dedication, not to mention his medical skills? This kind of spirit is worthy of admiration.

A few tiny silver needles fell into the old professor's body, and they didn't even make a sound and fell into the "Zhaohai Acupoint, Hegu Acupoint...... This is just a minor illness, and Murong Zi's face medicine spiritual power does not need to be input.

The old professor said in surprise: "I didn't feel any pain at all, what's the matter?" ”

Murong Zi said with a smile: "Only if the acupuncture point is wrong, it will hurt, and if it is accurate, it will only feel comfortable, which is also the magic of acupuncture." ”

"And my needles are idiosyncratic, I get the needles fast, even if I cut the flesh, I won't feel the pain."

The needle was submerged in the old professor's body, and he felt a cool flow of air flowing in his body, and suddenly, he felt that his breathing was smooth.

In fact, Murong Zi's few stitches were to open up the way between his body and nature, and the cold evil qi in his body was shot out.

After that, Murong Zi continued to talk about acupuncture, and everyone pricked up their ears to listen, not wanting to let go of the slightest bit.

The old professor clapped his hands and said, "Chinese medicine is amazing, acupuncture is amazing." ”

Not only was the content of Murong Zi's lecture magical, but he felt that his body was getting more and more comfortable, just because of that stitch, he almost jumped up excitedly.

Murong Zi probably spoke for more than ten minutes, and then walked to the back, and withdrew his needle from the old professor, it was already shocking to drop the needle in the air, if she was using the telekinesis, I am afraid that she will be regarded as an alien.

She has decided not to be low-key in the capital, but she can't go overboard with a high profile, and some things still have to be properly kept.

"After talking about acupuncture, let's start talking about what I am best at, which is medicine."

"Recognize medicine, use medicine, dispense medicine, make medicine, just now the old professor's acupuncture is just to relieve the symptoms, and it takes a course of treatment to cure, but I think the old professor will not stay in Huaxia for a long time, so it is necessary to prepare Chinese medicine to recuperate, so I will talk about medicine next."

As the heir of the Supreme Pharmacopoeia, when it comes to medicine, I am afraid that no one in this world can compare, and after Murong Zi finished speaking, everyone was still unsatisfied.

However, by this time, it was time for the lecture to end.

Just as Murong Zi was about to leave, the old professor rushed to the front and said excitedly: "Can I learn acupuncture and Chinese medicine?" ”

"Can I worship you as a teacher?"

Murong Zi coldly refused: "You can't ......"

Suddenly, the vice principal, who had been laughing beside the old professor, was angry, "The old professor worships you as a teacher, but you don't agree." "It's such a great honor, he doesn't have such a good chance.

If this old professor is really allowed to apprentice, I am afraid that he will be able to walk sideways in the international medical community in the future, and he will not be like him, just a vice president, not even a positive one.

"Can I learn?" Schultz was like a devout believer, and the look of longing in his eyes made Lin Tian really can't bear to refuse.

"For what?" The old professor asked a little unwillingly, feeling very sorry in his heart.

"Is it because I'm not Chinese, I can change my nationality?" The old professor's dedication to medicine is absolutely unparalleled, many Chinese people have changed to foreign countries for various interests, and now it is the first time that foreigners have changed to Chinese nationality in order to study Chinese medicine.

"I don't mean that, first, if you want to learn Chinese medicine, you must learn early, and the age of teaching you has long passed, and it is difficult to learn and succeed."

"Furthermore, worship me as a teacher, I teach apprentices, you must worship under the Mu family, and you need talent and youth."

"So, all I can say is sorry."

Murong Zi's words came to this, and the old professor didn't dwell on it anymore, and the old professor said with some regret: "There's really no way!" ”

"If Mr. Hu is interested, you can study simple Chinese medicine, such as Chinese medicine to nourish the body." Murong Zi smiled lightly.

"Good, good." Murong Zi's words made the old professor regain his spirit and become energetic.

After a class, everyone found the spirit of medicine in the last moment, whether it is Western medicine or Chinese medicine, as long as they study hard, they can achieve their dreams.

They all asked Murong Zi which department she was, and she must go to audit her lectures in the future.

At the same time, there is also the vice president who is inquiring, no matter how good Murong Zi is, Murong Zi made him lose face today, and after entertaining these foreign friends, he must make Murong Zi look good.

This group of foreign medical professors had a very tight schedule, and in the evening they rushed to the Royal College of Great Britain College of Medicine for an exchange and left China.

However, before leaving, they brought some books on Chinese medicine, and the old professor also brought a box of silver needles and Murong Zi's conditioning house, even if he couldn't use Chinese medicine to save people, he could still let himself have a good addiction to Chinese medicine.

The foreign friend left, and now the vice president finally had time to deal with Murong Zi, he first dialed the phone number of the vice president of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, "Director Xu." The tone was cold, and it was obvious that he was very unhappy.

When Dean Xu over there heard this, his heart sank suddenly, even if he didn't participate in the reception of foreign guests this time, he had already heard about such a big matter today, so he could only ask cautiously: "Dean Wang, today's matter?" "They are all vice presidents, but their status is different, Dean Wang is really the dean of Beijing Medical University, and he is only the dean of a single college of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

"That teacher, which department is it? Which class is taught? Vice President Wang was not afraid that others would think he had a small belly, so he asked directly.

"......" Suddenly, Dean Xu was speechless, he heard about today's matter, Teacher Murong's strength really has nothing to say, but she offended Dean Wang, and he couldn't help it. It looks like their academy is losing a good teacher.

"That's right, Mr. Murong is an honorary lecturer invited by our dean from the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine from Anshi City of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and now teaches acupuncture and moxibustion in the thirteenth class of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine." The dean of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine has a deep friendship with the old man of the Mu family, otherwise he would not borrow someone from the old man Mu, their academy is really short of new blood, and he invited Murong Zi because of Murong Zi's talent.

The dean of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine is great as a backstage, he is the vice president of the main hospital, and Dean Wang is not afraid, and said: "How can your college hire such an unqualified teacher. ”

"Dean Wang, actually, ......" Dean Xu was about to explain.

But he was interrupted by Dean Wang, "You do what I want, and expel her immediately, I don't want to see her in this academy." ”

"If something happens, I'll bear it, just give me the courage to do it." Dean Wang reassured.

Speaking of this, Dean Wang still felt that it was not enough, and said with a threat: "If you don't do it well, you can do it yourself for this promotion!" ”

was forced by Dean Wang to have no choice, and Dean Wang could only nod again and again: "Okay, okay, I will definitely do this thing, please rest assured Dean Wang." ”

After the lecture on the weekend, Murong Zi didn't care what kind of waves he made at the Beijing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and went to do his own thing.

But on Monday, Murong Zi received a call from Master Su, asking her to go to school, today is not her day to go to class, go to school, what can she do!

Suddenly, Murong's purple-gray-purple eyes flashed slightly, as if he had thought of something?

I'm afraid something happened during the lecture yesterday and offended the vice dean, and now it's a stumbling block for her.

Murong Zi went out to school and came to Beijing Medical University as an honorary lecturer, not for money, not for honor, but because of the friendship between the dean of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine and her grandfather, and to see if the strength of the students here can dig up some talents.

If someone wants to die, she will let her go, and she will be happy, anyway, she has done what she has to do, but she will never let go of the person who stumbled her.

------Off topic------

I came back late for something to do today, so it's even less, but there are nine o'clock in the wood, oh hehehe!

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