Chapter Eighty-Eight: This Course Should Be Named Differently

Yang Fan frowned slightly.

How do today's students welcome new teachers in this way? There is no discipline in the academy at all, what kind of system is it?

Immediately, he walked towards the podium.

casually threw the textbook in his hand on the podium, looked calm, and said in a deep voice: "Silence! ”

His voice was not loud, but it was extremely powerful, echoing in the classroom, ringing in the hearts of those students like a bell.

Those students were immediately shocked by Yang Fan's momentum, their hearts were shocked, and they all quieted down all of a sudden, full of curiosity about this new teacher.

Yang Fan glanced at the students in the classroom, remembering their appearances, and at the same time, he was also surprised to find a familiar figure, glanced at Gao Xiaomin's pretty eyes, and immediately closed his gaze, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Hello students." ”

"Hello teacher." The students said in unison.

Yang Fan nodded with satisfaction and said, "Today is my first day of class, and before I officially teach you "Acupuncture and Moxibustion", I will make a brief self-introduction. ”

Those students listened carefully, and they wanted to know the identity of this teacher too much, and before the official class, they dared to teach students in the cafeteria, even if ordinary teachers wanted to do it, they didn't have the strength.

Yang Fan smiled and said: "Before coming here to teach, I was an attending physician in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Huatian Hospital, and I believe many people have heard of my name, my name is Yang Fan. ”

"Yang Fan! The miracle doctor of Huatian Hospital! ”

Yang Fan didn't need to introduce himself too much, and when those students heard his name, they were in an uproar and shocked.

It is so incredible that Yang Fan, the miracle doctor who has repeatedly made strange rumors in newspapers and TV, is now standing in front of the podium alive.

"Wow! That's Teacher Yang, who defeated the Thousand Sages in the acupuncture competition! It's amazing that he is so handsome and is actually the new teacher who taught us "Acupuncture". A delicate female classmate said excitedly.

"Teacher Yang, can you tell us why you want to be a teacher here?" A male classmate asked in surprise.

"Teacher Yang, who did you learn these medical skills from? Can you tell us? ”

……

Yang Fan just said a word, which made the atmosphere in the whole classroom boil at that time, those students were like reporters asking the questions they wanted to know, and many people completely changed their views of Yang Fan when they first saw him, and they admired this teacher who knew the double dragon acupuncture technique of heaven and earth.

Yang Fan smiled slightly and said, "I'll answer these questions later." Now I will first take the roll call and get to know each other with you. ”

As he spoke, he pulled out a folded list sandwiched in the textbook, opened the list, and read a name: "Wang Chao." ”

When those students heard Wang Chao's name, they all laughed, looking left and right, but they didn't find Wang Chao in the teacher.

"Is Wang Chao here today?" Yang Fan asked lightly.

Gao Xiaomin immediately smiled and said, "Teacher Yang, Wang Chao is here this morning. ”

"Oh?" Yang Fan nodded.

"Old, teacher, ......" At this time, Wang Chao, who was wearing a brand-name sportswear, ran to the door of the classroom out of breath, looking at Yang Fan's figure standing on the podium, his face became very embarrassed and strange, and he was a little afraid and a little respectful of Yang Fan.

His father's matter was really confirmed by Yang Fan that day, and now his mood is very complicated.

In my life, I have never been hit by a person like this.

Yang Fan glanced at Wang Chao at the door and asked lightly, "How old are you this year?" ”

Wang Chao was stunned and said, "Twenty." ”

"What about Sheng?"

"June 9th."

"Why study Chinese medicine?"

"Because... My dad asked me to come. ”

"Okay, let's go in and sit." Yang Fan nodded.

Wang Chao was puzzled by Yang Fan's question, and hurriedly walked to his position in the back row with his head down.

"Quiet."

"Here."

A female classmate wearing butterfly-framed eyes in the front row raised her pink arm, as her name suggests, she looks very quiet, and she is an eye-catching beauty.

Yang Fan repeated the question just now.

Wen Jing immediately answered truthfully.

More than half an hour passed.

After Yang Fan finished the roll call, he had a general understanding of the basic situation of these classmates, his memory was very good, and the age and birth of each classmate were all memorized.

He smiled slightly and said, "I came here to be a teacher because I want to teach a group of excellent students who can become the pillars of our TCM profession in the future." Of course, I didn't go to any university, and I had never taught students before, so I came here because I was invited by Dean Fu. ”

Those fellow scholars quietly stopped Yang Fan's words, and while they were surprised in their hearts, they were in awe of this teacher. No one will doubt whether Yang Fan is qualified to be a teacher, because his strength is there, and no one can surpass it.

"Teacher." A male classmate raised his hand and asked, "You just asked us why we want to study Chinese medicine." You haven't introduced your own reasons for studying Chinese medicine. ”

Yang Fan smiled slightly and said, "I studied Chinese medicine because Chinese medicine can save my life." ”

"Huh?" Those classmates couldn't understand Yang Fan's answer.

Yang Fan said: "In addition, I think our course should be renamed instead. ”

As soon as he said this, those classmates were surprised again.

"Teacher Yang, this course is not called "Acupuncture", so what should it be called?"

Yang Fan said seriously: "I think it should be more appropriate to change it to "Chinese Medicine". ”

"Why is it called Chinese medicine? We are studying Chinese medicine. The students were amazed.

Yang Fan smiled, picked up the textbook on the podium, and threw it into the trash can on the side, those students were dumbfounded, they had never seen a teacher like Yang Fan in class.

Yang Fan said: "Because what I want to teach you is not only the course of acupuncture, but the whole knowledge of Chinese medicine. On the first day of my tenure, I talked to Dean Fu about teaching a TCM class alone, but he didn't agree. Traditional Chinese medicine is broad and profound, acupuncture is only one of the basic skills, you still have a lot to learn from me, but other teachers can't teach you. ”

"Teacher Yang's acupuncture skills are so powerful, I am very satisfied if I can learn half of you."

"Teacher Yang is so different, and the class is really interesting."

The students were whispering excitedly, thinking that this teacher was so interesting.

Yang Fan is going to ask a few questions to test the strength of these students.

Suddenly, a male classmate clutched his stomach in pain and fell directly on the table, his face brushed with cold sweat.

"Tan Dawei, what's wrong with you?" A girl next to her was taken aback by the situation of this classmate, and hurriedly got up and hurriedly shouted, "Teacher, it's not good!" A classmate is sick! ”

"What's going on?" When the other students heard this, they all looked at each other in surprise.

"Huh?" Yang Fan frowned, immediately walked towards Tan Dawei, and asked, "Where are you uncomfortable?" ”

"Belly... Hurt... It seems that something is devouring my stomach......" Tan Dawei was in severe pain, and even his speech seemed very indistinct.

"Teacher, do you want to send Tan Dawei to the hospital immediately?"

"Didn't our Teacher Yang be doctors before?"

"Teacher, look at it and think of a way, classmate Tan's situation seems to be very serious."

At this time, Tan Dawei's body was spasming for a while because of the severe pain, and the corners of his mouth were overflowing with white foam mixed with brown bloodstains, and he was about to faint in pain.

Seeing this, Yang Fan's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he suddenly said to Wang Chao, who had more strength in front of him, "You come over to help." ”

"And the three of you." He pointed to the other three boys beside him.

Wang Chao came to Yang Fan and asked, "Teacher, what do you want us to do?" ”

"The four of you move the table first, make a space, and lay down on the ground, remember, hold on to his hands and feet, don't let it move, quickly."

"Yes."

The four classmates immediately moved the table next to them according to Yang Fan's words, and then the four of them pulled Tan Dawei hard, put his body on the ground and lay it down, and grabbed his constantly twitching hands and feet.

Tan Dawei's face at this time was terrifying, and there was a layer of dark blue hidden under his pale skin, and people who knew a little about seeing a doctor felt that it didn't look like a sickness.

Yang Fan squatted down, opened Tan Dawei's eyelids and mouth in turn, and was shocked in his heart, and then cut his pulse.

Those classmates were nervously watching Yang Fan's actions.

"He's poisoned." Yang Fan withdrew his pulse-cutting hand and said as calmly as possible.

But his heart was extremely shaken and angry.

Judging from Tan Dawei's symptoms, he already knew what kind of poison he had been in, so he immediately took out the needle box from his sleeve, took out two triangular needles from it, and pinched them in his left and right hands.

"He took off his whole body clothes, and the female classmates avoided him."

When Wang Chao and the others heard this, they immediately took off Tan Dawei's clothes together, he fell into a semi-coma because of the deepening of the poisoning, and there was a burst of nonsense in his mouth, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

Buzz Buzz -

The two Mitsubishi needles were instilled in Yang Fan's internal strength, and the needle body trembled flexibly.

Immediately, the needles came out of both hands at the same time, stabbing at Tan Dawei's trembling and Shenzhu acupoints, and the needles were continuously punctured deep or shallow.

Those students were amazed when they saw Yang Fan's on-site needle application.

It's a vivid real-life case study.

Even those female classmates couldn't help but blush and secretly looked back.

Yang Fan used a three-edged needle to dredge the meridians for Tan Dazhao, releasing poisonous blood in his body, and Tan Dawei's acupuncture points on his skin that had been pierced by needles soon overflowed with a stream of brown blood.

After more than 20 minutes of continuous needle injection, Yang Fan collected the needle and continued to use a milli needle to further discharge the poisonous evil that penetrated into Tan Dawei's internal organs.

At this time, the entire school building was in chaos.

Ambulance sirens sounded from far and near, and many students left their classrooms to talk nervously with each other under the school building.

"Yang Fan, there are many classmates who have been poisoned!" Chu Yunyun ran into Yang Fan's classroom panting at this time.

When she saw Yang Fan, who had taken the needle, her face was slightly stunned, but she didn't expect that there were also students in his class who had this incident.

Chu Yunyun herself couldn't diagnose the specific symptoms of these students' poisoning, so she had to come here to ask Yang Fan for help to see if he had any way.

When those classmates saw Chu Yunyun, a beautiful teacher, they were immediately attracted by her beauty for a moment, and their eyes continued to focus on Yang Fan.

At this time, Yang Fan's last needle pierced Tan Dawei's perineum acupoint, and then quickly closed the needle.

Those girls were all red-faced and didn't dare to continue looking.

The male classmate looked stunned, and saw that Tan Dawei suddenly discharged a burst of urine mixed with black blood, and covered his nose one after another.