Chapter 52 Who Says You Can't Score Goals With A Goalkeeper?

"Hey, Do'er, what do you think of this teacher?" Zhao Xin pulled his best friend, nodded his chin to Yan Murong who was standing on the podium and asked.

"Very good, a good teacher." Yang Duo said softly.

A washed and somewhat white floral dress, a pair of canvas shoes, no powder on the face, white as snow, long black hair tied at random with a leather band behind the head, the snow-white slender neck makes people can't help but want to take a bite.

Yang Duo's voice was very beautiful and soft, as if a louder voice would make noise to others.

"Hey." Zhao Xin touched Yang Duo's arm and said. "What do you think about me chasing him?"

"I don't know." Yang Duo chuckled and shook his head. She really doesn't understand feelings, she just wants to learn Chinese medicine well and return to that small village to become a doctor in the future.

"You stupid girl." Zhao Xin said angrily. "Or you go after him, just by virtue of the appearance of our family, he will definitely be able to catch him - look at him, he is not very old, and you also saw it just now, his medical skills are even higher, although his appearance is not as good as those youth idols, but he is also very delicate, such a person, even if he is not rich and handsome, his future is limitless."

"Xinxin, stop kidding." Yang Duo's bright and pretty face suddenly covered with a layer of redness, and he lowered his head and whispered. "He's a teacher, we're students."

"So what." Zhao Xin laughed. "He's not very old, besides, who rules that students can't fall in love with teachers."

"People may already have someone they like."

"Cut!" Zhao Xin pursed his lips and said. "How about having a girlfriend? Even if you have a wife, you don't have to delay things - how do you say that? There is no main palace that can't be defeated, only a junior who doesn't work hard, besides, can't you score goals if you have a goalkeeper? ”

"Two, are there any questions?" The two girls were talking softly, but Yan Murong had already stood beside the two of them and asked with a smile on her face.

"Ah, no, no." Zhao Xin hurriedly shook his head, pointed at Yang Duo and said. "I'm fine, but she has a problem."

"Oh? What's the problem? Yan Murong looked at Yang Duo, and at this look, his heart, which even Su Qingwu couldn't shake, accelerated and jumped inexplicably.

Such a beautiful girl, Yan Murong looked at Yang Duo and thought, but there was a sad look between her eyebrows, what is going on?

"I-Teacher Yan, I'm fine." Yang Duo said with a flushed face.

"Okay then." Yan Murong didn't ask anymore, smiled, and said. "Let's go to class."

After speaking, Yan Murong walked back to the podium, looked at the students below who had been impressed by him, and said. "I don't care how you learned before, but since I'm here to teach you, you have to forget everything you learned before."

Including Chen Hanqing, everyone was stunned.

Forget about it? Haven't all the things you learned in the past three years been in vain?

"Don't be surprised." Yan Murong said. "I will not teach you according to what is in the books, I will only teach you according to the experience I have accumulated. Although the things in the book are good, they are also too rigid, and sometimes, you can't do everything according to the methods in the book, what if you encounter a sudden emergency of a patient? Do you still have to look up books? ”

"The doctor, an angel, is also a killer - you save the dead, you are an angel, you misdiagnose, you are a killer."

"Alright, let's throw away your textbooks, take out your notes, and memorize what I said."

Yan Murong was about to speak, when there was a knock on the door of the classroom, and then, a middle-aged man with a slightly fat figure and a straight figure pushed the door and walked in.

"Hello, excuse meβ€”"

"Get out." Yan Murong didn't wait for the other party to speak, so he interrupted the other party in a cold voice. "I'm in class right now."

The middle-aged man was stunned, but smiled embarrassedly and said. "Sorry to interrupt, I'm waiting outside." After saying that, he turned around and walked out, and closed the door by the way.

Looking at the middle-aged man who went out, Chen Hanqing smiled bitterly in his heart, and then looked at Yan Murong, standing on the podium with a straight face, as if nothing had happened just now.

"This kid has a big temper, and the Minister of Health dares to go out." Shaking his head with a wry smile, Chen Hanqing still stood up gently and walked out of the back door.

In fact, Yan Murong was not angry, but he didn't like to be disturbed when he was lecturing, perhaps, it was influenced by the old man.

When the old man taught him, he always liked to keep a straight face, so he also learned from the old man to keep a straight face.

The old man doesn't like to be disturbed when he is seriously doing something, so he doesn't like to be disturbed when he is lecturing.

More or less, Yan Murong was influenced by the old man.

However, Yan Murong was very grateful to the old man - if he didn't set an example, he really didn't know what attitude to use to get along with these students.

Soon, a class had passed unconsciously, Yan Murong did not talk about some big truths, this first class was passed in the course of his talk about some of the illnesses he encountered in the process of practicing medicine, and this way of lecturing made these students who were used to textbooks feel very interesting, not only learned about some diseases they had never heard of, but also had a good impression of Yan Murong.

After class, this group of unfinished students was about to come to talk to Yan Murong, but when they saw Chen Hanqing coming over with the middle-aged man who had just been drunk by Yan Murong, they gave up the idea of talking to Yan Murong, and after saying hello to Chen Hanqing, they ran out with the book in their arms.

"Murong, come, let me introduce you." Chen Hanqing pointed to the middle-aged man beside him and said. "This is Minister of Health, Liang Zhengtao, Minister Liang, this is what I told you just now, and it is also Yan Murong that Lao Zhong said."

Well? Minister of Health? Yan Murong looked at the middle-aged man and was stunned, he was so depressed, it was the Minister of Health who he just shouted? Damn, old man, you killed me this time.

Liang Zhengtao is in his fifties, his hair is already a little gray, and his figure is slightly fat, but his eyes are like lightning, his body is also standing straight, and his face is full of vicissitudes, but he is also majestic.

"I'm sorry, Minister Liang." Yan Murong hurriedly apologized and said. "I was in class just now, and I justβ€”"

"You're right, what are you sorry for? Ha ha. Liang Zhengtao smiled heartily. It's only right for me to apologize, I did bother you just now. ”

Yan Murong laughed twice awkwardly, and didn't know how to answer.

"Not bad, not bad." Liang Zhengtao looked at Yan Murong for a moment before saying. "With such a high level of medical skills at a young age, it seems that our Chinese medicine has been saved, and a person's achievements can be seen from a person's attitude, and your achievements are unlimited."

"Oh, yes." Chen Hanqing took over the conversation and said. "Murong, Minister Liang came this time, and he was introduced by Lao Zhong."

"Yes." Liang Zhengtao nodded, restrained his smile, and said in a somewhat pleading tone. "Doctor Yan, I came this time, I was indeed introduced by Zhong Lao, and I need your help."