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After saying that, Professor Wang left the classroom without even taking the book.

The rest of the classroom was staring at each other, and the chatter was getting louder and louder.

However, everyone is not familiar with it, and they are somewhat afraid that this is the first class of school, and they don't dare to be too presumptuous, otherwise it will be troublesome to invite teachers to inspect at that time.

"Brother Yan, what should we do next?"

Mao Xiaohua asked Yan Feiyang without a master.

Yan Fei raised his head without raising his head, and said in a calm tone: "Read." ”

Mao Xiaohua pursed his lips, opened the book and saw the dense words on it, but he couldn't read any of them. He was so full of curiosity that he couldn't calm down to read a book.

What did Professor Wang do? Is it related to the men in black at the door? What do you mean by "hypnosis" and "spirit" just now?

Mao Xiaohua's mind was filled with these messy questions, how could he have extra energy to read books?

He glanced at Yan Feiyang, originally wanting to see if the other party was really reading. As a result, it didn't matter, and his jaw was about to fall to the ground.

The book in Yan Feiyang's hand is exactly the same as Mao Xiaohua's, it is indeed a pharmacology textbook, but Yan Feiyang has already read most of it.

Mao Xiaohua thought that he was dazzled, rubbed his eyes vigorously, looked at it carefully with wide eyes, and there were notes made by Yan Feiyang in the book, he must have seen it here.

Could it be that the books that Yan Feiyang reads in the dormitory every day are textbooks?

Otherwise, Mao Xiaohua really can't find a more reasonable explanation.

Even so, Yan Feiyang is too amazing, right? TCM textbooks are notoriously obscure, in other words, not readily read.

But Yan Feiyang has already seen most of it, in the short time that Mao Xiaohua was stunned. Yan Feiyang turned several more pages.

That's just ten lines at a glance!

And Yan Feiyang didn't look like a general sweep with a focused expression, Mao Xiaohua didn't doubt that Yan Feiyang might still have the ability to remember.

Mao Xiaohua thought of his admission results, and Yan Feiyang seemed to be ranked very high.

However, it is not difficult to see that after all, Chinese medicine is the best major in Chinese medicine universities, and if you want to enter, you must have excellent grades.

Of course, there are very few like Li Ming. And ordinary people will not spend this unjust money as long as they have a little brain.

Mao Xiaohua only dared to think about this kind of thing in his heart, he never dared to say it, and he didn't dare to show it, in case Li Ming saw the signs, he couldn't eat and left.

Mao Xiaohua wanted to ask Cheng Ce if he knew Yan Feiyang's admission results, but there was a Yan Feiyang between the two people. If he wanted to speak, he had to cross Yan Feiyang, it was too difficult.

Glancing at Cheng Ce, Mao Xiaohua was even more helpless, this guy was also immersed in reading. It was like competing with Yan Feiyang, and he didn't even raise his head.

The chaotic classroom, the noisy environment, you can watch it like this, Mao Xiaohua can't help but deeply admire Yan Feiyang and Cheng Ce.

When Yan Feiyang was reading, he unconsciously blocked all the interference factors from the outside world, but his five senses were keen.

In other words, Yan Feiyang can do whatever he wants.

As long as he is concentrating, no one or anything can disturb him. If there is danger. He was also the first to be aware.

The current Yan Feiyang is in this state.

He has already used the beginning of the school year to read some textbooks, and he has a deep foundation in traditional Chinese medicine. None of this is a big deal to him.

And the ancient books that are even more difficult to understand, Yan Feiyang has read them more than once.

With these entry-level knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine, Yan Feiyang naturally looked several times faster.

Not to mention all freshmen, even if it is the students of the entire school, there are absolutely very few people like Yan Feiyang who have a Chinese medicine practice certificate, maybe they can be counted in the palm of one hand.

But Yan Feiyang never took the initiative to mention it. Even the certificate was put in the suitcase of the dormitory, and he never even took it out.

Gradually, people left the classroom.

Mao Xiaohua glanced around a few times, and the originally full classroom had sporadic vacancy. And some people were packing their school bags and leaving the classroom in groups.

Mao Xiaohua is very envious of these people. But he didn't have the guts, he didn't dare to go.

Professor Wang said that he would come back in a while, and if he came back and became famous, Mao Xiaohua would cry without a heart.

After thinking about it, Mao Xiaohua still sat honestly in his position and continued to read the textbooks like heavenly books.

I don't know if it's because of sitting next to Xueba Yan Feiyang, Mao Xiaohua, who was originally impetuous, actually calmed down a little bit.

Students who could have been admitted to the University of Chinese Medicine would not be very bad, although the majors are different, but Mao Xiaohua was also admitted by his own strength.

Time passed quickly, and when Mao Xiaohua came back to his senses, the bell rang for the end of class.

He looked up in a daze, and saw that Professor Wang had not yet returned, and many people in the classroom had left. After this class, there are even more walks.

Professor Wang's pharmacology class is two consecutive classes, and the next class is his.

But the students in the class have been waiting for a class, and Professor Wang still hasn't even seen a picture, and even the remaining students have begun to pack up their textbooks at the moment.

Finally got out of class, and Mao Xiaohua was about to suffocate.

He tentatively asked Yan Feiyang and said, "Brother Yan, when are we leaving?" ”

Yan Feiyang replied while flipping through the book: "I said, get out of class." ”

As if hearing the displeasure in Yan Feiyang's words, Mao Xiaohua shrank his shoulders and didn't dare to speak again.

At this moment, a slightly hurried footstep came from outside the door.

At this time, there were about three-quarters of the students in the classroom, and the vacant seats still seemed quite obvious, after all, the first class was full of people.

Professor Wang walked into the classroom and stood on the podium, his steps slightly heavy, and his expression looked a little distressed.

Mao Xiaohua sat in the first row and saw it very clearly, and he was good at observing people, and he could see a rough idea at a few glances.

Yan Feiyang also followed the voice, and naturally saw that Professor Wang seemed to be troubled, and his expression was much more solemn than before the first class.

Professor Wang glanced up at the situation in the classroom, and did not get angry, but apologized to the other students in the classroom first.

"I'm sorry, classmates, I'm late. It wasted everyone's precious time. ”

The students in the classroom put all their complaints in their stomachs, and such a respected old professor apologized to them, and it was inappropriate to hold on to them any longer.

"Professor Wang is not only a good doctor, but also a well-known good temper, as long as the students he has taught have a very high opinion of him. Looking at it this way, it really lives up to its reputation. ”

Mao Xiaohua couldn't help but began to popularize science while sighing again.

Yan Feiyang didn't interrupt him this time, after all, it was still recess.

"It's just right, I don't see a lot of people, let's not talk about the knowledge in the textbook in this class, let me tell you a little bit about the more bizarre cases I encountered."

Professor Wang said one by one, scanning the students in the classroom with his half-drooping eyes from time to time. It seems to be seeking interaction between teachers and students.

Mao Xiaohua likes to listen to this the most, he thinks that the case or something must be more interesting than the boring knowledge in the textbook.

"Let's listen to it as a story and see if we can learn anything from it." Professor Wang didn't have the intention to start speaking, so he instructed word by word.

Mao Xiaohua couldn't wait any longer.

"Okay, I'll start now. Actually, this case is something I encountered recently. This patient is a girl, not very old, and probably about the same as you. ”

The onset of the disease is not long, it is a matter of the last few months. Let me tell you about her condition.

Mao Xiaohua felt that Professor Wang really didn't have any talent for storytelling, and a case that was originally quite interesting turned into a report when he talked about it.

"She usually looks no different from a normal person, but when she has the onset of the disease, she is a completely different person. Either delirious and gibberish; Either that, or just a long time in a daze, not eating or drinking. ”

"Her family tried all kinds of methods, and took her to do an unknown number of examinations, and basically looked at all departments, and couldn't find any problems. Neither the brain nor the mind can detect the problem with any advanced instrument. ”

Professor Wang paced back and forth on the podium as he spoke.

Mao Xiaohua's gaze moved back and forth with the professor, and he listened very carefully. His curiosity was fished again.

"Later, they even went to a hypnotist, but nothing came of it."

Professor Wang couldn't help but shake his head as he spoke, as if he was sighing "rushing to the doctor when he was sick".

Mao Xiaohua reacted when he heard "hypnosis", this girl can't have something to do with the group of people in black outside, right?

"This little girl's condition has not only not been relieved, but has shown signs of intensifying. Because she spends less and less time in her normal state every day, the most likely scenario is ......"

Professor Wang paused for a moment and turned around twice, then continued: "She will not have a normal time, and she will become a completely different person. ”

Many girls in the classroom gasped when they heard this, girls always have to be timid.

"If it's just like this, she will remain stupid forever, she can't understand anyone, and it is very likely to be life-threatening."

Professor Wang obviously hadn't finished speaking, and his tone was getting heavier and heavier, and the little girl in his mouth was no longer a simple case, but a life that longed to live.

Mao Xiaohua was also shocked. The world is full of wonders. He couldn't help but wonder what he would do if he had encountered such a case.

"This little girl is now only given nutrient fluids in the intensive care unit of the hospital as soon as she becomes ill, because she has nothing to eat. In the long run, even a normal person can't bear it, let alone her situation. ”

Professor Wang couldn't help but sigh as he spoke.

Yan Feiyang didn't have any expression from beginning to end, only frowned almost invisibly when he heard the end.

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