Fang Zhihan sat calmly.

Yu Gangan was uncomfortable and a little speechless.

Obviously he could have left first, why did he still sit here and listen, for a layman, listening to such a medical lecture, wouldn't it feel long and boring?

Yu Gangan, who was helpless, suddenly felt a cold gaze.

She subconsciously looked over and found that the owner of this gaze was the lady in a Chanel suit who embarrassed her when she reported for duty yesterday.

This lady's name is Su Jiushan, although she is only thirty-two, she is already a famous doctor in Kyoto, and she is a genius doctor who everyone is optimistic about.

Yu Gangan didn't know how he offended Su Jiushan, Su Jiushan always picked his nose and eyes.

It made her want to laugh inexplicably.

At the beginning of the seminar, Huang Lao took the stage and talked about the inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine, talked about the theoretical framework of "Treatise on Typhoid Fever", and put forward some novel views, I hope everyone can discuss them.

He finally said that it is difficult to learn Chinese medicine, it is even more difficult to do Chinese medicine well, and it is even more difficult to become a big doctor.

In today's impetuous society, everyone is eager to become famous overnight and get rich once they can't even read ordinary books, so how can they calm down and study medical classics.

Hearing his words, Yu Gangan understood why Huang Lao wanted to help her when she reported for duty yesterday.

She loved the old man so much that it felt like seeing her grandfather.

Next, Professor Chen Lao talked about the clinical medical case of acupuncture and moxibustion, and used his clinical experience accumulated for more than 60 years to tell everyone about the problems encountered in clinical practice, which benefited Yu Gangan a lot.

Taking over the old professor's words, Su Jiushan talked about the origin and discernment of the philosophical ideas of Chinese medicine and acupuncture.

It is probably talking about the philosophical roots of TCM acupuncture itself, the opposition and fission with the modern medical calendar, and whether TCM acupuncture should be consolidated or renewed.........

When Yu Gangan heard it, he was stunned all of a sudden.

This is a medical seminar, why talk about acupuncture and philosophy?

For her, Chinese medicine has nothing to do with philosophy, let alone acupuncture.

She turned her head to look at Fang Zhihan next to her, but she didn't doze off.

Does he really like to hear it? Or is it to maintain the image?

Yu Gangan couldn't help but chuckle.

The sound as small as a mosquito was only heard by Fang Zhihan next to him, and he turned his head to look at her, with a faint doting in his eyes.

He took too Gangan's notebook and pen and wrote on it: [Little pervert, what are you laughing at? 】

Yu Gangan looked at the row of words in front of him, and sighed twice in his heart, didn't he know her? What is cooked here?

She wrote very unceremoniously on the paper: "Who? Who, what's the matter with my laughter? 】

Fang Zhihan smiled, and wrote on the paper again: [When it's over, follow me. 】

Yu Gangan didn't think about it, and directly wrote a big "no" character on it, and didn't give him a pen, and he was not allowed to write in his notebook again.

Su Jiushan, who was giving a lecture, raised her eyes slightly, and saw the interaction between Yu Gangan and Fang Zhihan opposite.

There are no traces on the surface, but there is a sneer in the bottom of his heart, sure enough, this Yu Gangan is not here to study, or he relies on the money in his family to buy a place to come to the gold.

This practice cannot go on like this, it must be stopped.

Su Jiushan's eyes drooped slightly, and a calculating cold light slipped under her eyes!!