Chapter 351: Three Questions About Death

Professor Li's fears were soon fulfilled!

Fang Feilang's first public class was officially tried in the large classroom.

Not only the school leaders were present, but also a group of old professors and serious lecturers all sat in the front row. Even the guest lecturers who are named and rarely show up in ordinary times have come to see the excitement.

After the dean introduced Fang Feilang on the stage, he returned to the most marginal position and sat down. Under the reflective lenses, under a calm and unwavering face, there is a depth that ordinary people can't see.

The National Player Training Center is different from ordinary medical universities, and the students in the training center are not as comfortable as they were in ordinary universities. Of these students, 80% are young people who are working as doctors in hospitals, 15% of the students are already old doctors at the director level, and most of the remaining 5% of the students are stinky salted fish that were forcibly parachuted in by the school board and fished in troubled waters.

In a word, none of them are fuel-efficient lamps!

The intrigue between adults is played out all the time in the big classroom.

The dean is not surprised to see a lot, he is always like an old monk, and he is not alarmed.

The other old professors, most of whom are from old medical families from all over Kyushu, represent a medical force, and few students dare to make a mistake in front of them.

The rest of the serious lecturers have an inextricable relationship with these students, most of them are their alumni, and they usually have a good relationship.

Only Fang Feilang is a special case among all lecturers!

The dean overrode public opinion, opened a precedent of the times, and specially recruited him, which also caused a lot of waves.

Therefore, Fang Feilang's name spread among the students early in the morning.

Especially after Fang Feilang taught Xia Liu a lesson, his "notoriety" had spread.

The "Enemy Alliance" represented by Xia Liu not only eyed him, but also prepared to give him a big blow in the open class.

However, Fang Feilang had no idea about all this.

Fang Feilang didn't even take a piece of paper, so he came to the stage to give a lecture, from the medical classics of their respective tomes to the inheritance of modern Chinese medicine, all in one go, like flowing water, and everyone nodded frequently.

With his more than 20 years of experience, he was able to tell such a profound history of Chinese medicine, which really shocked the professors!

Professor Li and Professor Wang, who had learned Fang Feilang's strength earlier, nodded frequently, eager to come to the stage immediately to learn a thing or two with him.

In the crowd, Xuan Shuang sat in the second row, raised his hand unexpectedly, and then spoke, "Lecturer Fang, I have a question!" From the perspective of TCM, do you think the elixir of life may exist? ”

As soon as this question came out, it exploded.

Everyone whispered, some talked about Professor Xuanshuang's motives for asking questions, some speculated about their relationship, and even worse, made up a temporary history of love and hate for the two of them.

You must know that Xuan Shuang is the first flower of the National Hand Training Institute, and she has already conquered all the males in the academy in the area of beauty.

Her smile touched the hearts of countless straight men.

Therefore, no matter what kind of motive she has, asking Fang Feilang a question, it can arouse everyone's jealousy!

The big classroom was filled with a strong sense of vinegar, and the eyes of everyone looking at Fang Feilang also became complicated and unpredictable, with jealousy, envy, doubt, disdain, and so on.

Fang Feilang smiled and said, "I think you are the proof of the existence of the elixir!" ”

A serious joke made the whole house laugh, and people couldn't find anything wrong.

Xuanshuang pursed her thin lips and said with a smile, "What do you mean, I'm an old goblin?" ”

Everyone didn't know what to think, but when they heard this, they could all laugh, as if they had heard some funny joke.

"Nope! I think that the elixir of life, as long as you think it exists, it must exist! Fang Feilang also wondered why Professor Xuan Shuang would ask him this question at this moment.

Soon, his doubts were explained.

Xuan Shuang's beautiful eyes flashed, and he said sharply, "It is rumored that you have the recipe for the elixir in your hand, and you came to the National Hand Training Institute to get close to the dean and plot his family's century-old festival grass?" Is there such a thing? ”

Fang Feilang smiled indifferently and looked at her calmly, "Professor Xuan, most of the rumors of this kind of thing are not credible!" I'm not afraid that you won't believe it, I don't know what the dean's surname is! How is it possible to know about his family heritage? ”

Everyone in the audience burst into laughter, and someone coaxed, "Lecturer Fang, our dean's surname is Zhu!" ”

Fang Feilang and Xuanshuang looked at each other, the depth in each other's eyes was like a layer of mist on the glass, and they couldn't see the content inside clearly.

Xuan Shuang not only knew about the existence of the elixir, but also knew that Fang Feilang was looking for the medicinal materials in the formula, she knew so many things that Fang Feilang felt that this woman was terrifying! At the same time, he was excited! Since she knows so much, Bao Buqi also knows the truth about the Nine Sons Rebellion!

Or is she one of the "Nine Sons"? Is it her?

The two looked at each other speechlessly, and Xuan Shuang asked again, "Lecturer Fang, I also want to ask, why did you come to the national hand class as this guest lecturer?" With your strength, it's not hard to get a foothold in Kyoto, so why deign to be this little guest lecturer? ”

Fang Feilang pointed at Xuan Shuang and said seriously, "You asked this question well!" I came to the National Hand Training Institute precisely for the rise of Chinese medicine! ”

"Nowadays, Chinese medicine is in decline, and doctors are despised everywhere, I want to change this status quo and start from medical school? No, it's too slow! Only the National Player Training Institute can realize my dream! ”

"My dream is here, so I'm here!"

A sonorous and powerful words blurted out from Fang Feilang's mouth, and everyone couldn't laugh anymore.

Including the lecturers who were not optimistic about him before, they also cast admiring eyes on him.

In a money society, everyone is for money, and there are really not many people who can say this and practice it! Ask yourself, they can't do that either!

"Good! Well said! ”

Dean Zhu took the lead in applauding, and other professors followed suit. Driven by them, there was enthusiastic applause among all teachers and students.

Under Xuan Shuang's three "death questions", Fang Feilang's speech was pushed to an unprecedented peak, and everyone changed their previous hostile attitude, and their eyes looking at him were much gentler.

Just as everyone was concentrating on Fang Feilang, there was a sudden sound from the direction of the door, and there was an unbridled laughter.

Xia Liu, who was in a suit and leather shoes, was followed by a group of young people, each with a face-to-face and hideous face.

"Lecturer Fang! You have a public class today, and I will bring you a big gift! ”

Xia Liu beckoned, and immediately four black-clothed men rushed from behind, the four of them carried a wheelchair, and a young girl was sitting in the wheelchair, who was shrinking into the wheelchair with a frightened face at the moment, her lips trembling, and her eyes wandered over everyone.

"This is my cousin, who was lame in a car accident. It is rumored that you are a miracle doctor, and today you are just showing us your hands! Xia Liu squeezed his eyebrows at Fang Feilang and said, "If you can cure her, I will obey you!" ”

As soon as Xia Liu finished speaking, someone immediately chimed in, "I saw with my own eyes that Doctor Fang cured the lame man at the Xinglin National Hand Competition!" I believe that he will not disappoint everyone today! A round of applause, everybody! Let Lecturer Fang start his miracle doctor performance! ”

Before the words fell, whistles, shouts, and all kinds of strange screams came from the air above the large classroom, which made people feel like they had entered a monster paradise.

At this time, Fang Feilang realized that most of the students present were Xia Liu's companions, which could be described as a response!

It turned out that they had already designed it to embarrass him and make him unable to get off the stage!

Doctor Ding Shen was so anxious that his face turned white, and he stood up as soon as possible, "Xia Liu!" What do you eat? Just pull someone and ask Lecturer Fang to heal, do you think Lecturer Fang is your father? Do you have to get used to you? Listen to you? ”

Director Xia, who was sitting in the first row, looked very unhappy after hearing this, he coughed dryly, and glanced at the vice dean, the other party immediately got up, and the other party Feilang smiled, "Lecturer Fang, since it is the request of the students, you might as well try it......"