Chapter 455: The Method of Acupuncture

Hong Wentao's words set off a storm in Wang Chenyang's heart, after all, they also knew Hong Lao's legs, but they didn't expect that it was Yao Jing in front of him who healed him, which made him have an extra layer of understanding of Yao Jing's medical skills.

"Classmate Hong, I think there must be a misunderstanding here." Wang Chenyang immediately turned his head and looked at Liang Le with sharp eyes, "Liang Le, I don't care what you think, you must apologize to classmate Yao now, otherwise...... I'll ask my second aunt to come home and talk to your dad in person. ”

Liang Le held his breath in his heart, but he didn't dare to resist, Wang Chenyang pinched her seven inches, she was most afraid of her father, after all, her father really didn't like her very much.

“…… Sorry! I was wrong! Liang Le apologized unwillingly.

Yao Jing hooked her lips indifferently, "Hong Wentao, did you hear someone speak just now?" ”

"No, I heard a mosquito humming!" Hong Wentao super cooperated.

"You...... You guys...... It's too much of a bully! After Liang Le finished speaking, he was red-eyed with anger, clenching his fists and wanting to hit someone.

Yao Jing can get used to her hands!

With his backhand, he grabbed her arm.

"Liang Le! This is the school, no one can spoil you, and besides, you'd better keep your mouth shut, otherwise...... I don't mind leaving you speechless! Yao Jing tapped on her arm, and Liang Le's hand softened, and the things in his hand spilled all over the ground, hanging loosely, looking very embarrassed.

Yao Jing suddenly made a move, shocking several other people.

What did she just do?

Why is Liang Le's hand weak?

"What are you doing at the door?" An embarrassed teacher walked over, with an elderly old man beside him, with gray hair, very neat clothes, and a bookish face, Yao Jing saw his photo in the professor's bar, this is a professor of medicine, who flowed across the ocean when he was young, and was very good at heart surgery, and was also Hong Wentao's teacher.

It seems that this time he and the teacher in front of him gave them an assessment.

Several people did not dare to make a sound when they were reprimanded, followed the door, and sat in the back seats.

"Alright, let's come one by one!"

The old professor spoke, naturally no one refuted, they were in one class, and Hong Wentao started first.

I have to say that Hong Wentao knows a lot about Western medicine, and he can answer the questions raised by the old professor.

The whole process is communicated in a foreign language, which shows that Hong Wentao has nothing to worry about in foreign languages.

The second is Yao Jing, who answers questions about Western medicine a little more smoothly, but her foreign language is better than Hong Wentao's, which is beyond everyone's expectations.

"I look at the information, you have a special study of Chinese medicine? I've treated several patients, right? ”

The old professor spoke, and took down his glasses with his hand, as if it was more convenient for him to see Yao Jing clearly.

"Well, I don't know much but I have studied well with Master, and as for Western medicine, I have only been in contact with it since I entered university."

This...... Got started with it from university?

Where did this freak come from?

After all, the few people sitting here can be said to be in contact with these things from a certain direction of learning, and it is impossible to understand them in a few years, but in front of them, they can master so much knowledge in two months after the start of school, which shows how much effort they usually have to put in.

Liang Le hated it to death.

"It's going to be nonsense, how can you learn so much in two months!" Liang Le muttered quietly, Wang Chenyang frowned when he heard this, and felt that when he went home, he must tell his father about it, there was really something wrong with this Liang Le.

The jealousy is so strong, and the mouth is particularly poisonous, such a woman marries back, that is the living ancestor, and the scourge is three generations.

Wang Chenyang's father revealed that the Liang family intended to be close to their Wang family, and the Wang family was of marriageable age, so he didn't want to be lost in the hands of this woman.

"Do you still have a master?" The old professor suddenly became a little interested in her master.

"Well, my master's Chinese medicine is very powerful." Yao Jing didn't want to be modest.

After all, her master is really powerful.

"Then I'll test you a few questions about Chinese medicine." The old professor spoke slowly, he came up with a few symptoms and pulses, asked Yao Jing to prescribe medicine, and also said the cause of the illness.

It's really hard for her.

Yao Jing said the prescription that she was familiar with, and also cooperated with the cause of the disease, the consequences of it, and the source of the disease.

Of course, I haven't forgotten her acupuncture method, acupuncture points, and a few inches under the skin.

At this time, not only the teachers below, but even the old professors were shocked.

It's been a long time since I've been able to understand Chinese medicine so thoroughly, especially the acupuncture method that Yao Jing said......

The old professor's hands were trembling, and his eyes were filled with tears, and his glasses were wet.

I hurriedly took off my glasses and wiped them a few times, but I finally stabilized my mind.

This acupuncture method and healing method are too familiar to him, could it be that person?

"You...... Master, is he okay? ”

The old professor's words made Yao Jing wrinkle her eyebrows, the old man in front of Mo Fei knew the master?

"Well, it's not bad, I play cards and chat with people all day long, and occasionally go into the mountains to collect medicine, and I also found Aunt Chen, it's good!"

Yao Jing felt that this was an opportunity, maybe she could inquire about the master, and she seemed to be able to find out something from this old professor.

When the old professor heard Yao Jing mention Chen Mingyue, he seemed to be unable to hold the pen in his hand.

Half ringing, he said, "They...... Are you all right? ”

"My aunt is a little unwell, and she can't see it with her eyes, but with my master's presence, she has been cured, and now she ...... Not bad. ”

The person in front of him seemed to want to know Chen Mingyue's news very much, could it be that he had something to do with her?

Yao Jing had a lot of guesses in her head, but nothing was revealed.

The old professor didn't ask either, as if what Yao Jing had mentioned had nothing to do with him.

But Hong Wentao clearly saw the sadness and pain in his master's eyes, although it was very light, he caught it.

Next is Wang Chenyang and two other people on stage, Wang Chenyang is not bad, but he is not as amazing as the two people in front and the two in the back......

Too bad!

In particular, how could Liang Le, a person who had a particularly difficult time even introducing himself in a foreign language, be admitted to Kyoto University?

In particular, she was selected to participate in the exchange meeting, which is even more incredible.

Even Wang Chenyang's eyes widened in shock, this ...... Or is it the Liang Le he knows? It can't be faked, right?

"Okay, okay, you still use Chinese, you say, what do you know about medicine?" For example, what do you plan to do if you have a stomachache? The other teacher asked.

What to do? How does she know what to do?

Liang Le's face was flushed at this time, and he hated the one in his family to death.

She didn't know anything about medicine......

How could she choose medicine, she sat in the classroom all day long as uncomfortable listening to heavenly books, and now she was watched by several people, she couldn't say a word, especially Yao Jing was there in the audience.

This damn woman would surely taunt and taunt her.

I didn't hear her speak, and the embarrassed teacher was anxious, "Do you understand medical skills?" This is the most basic problem of admission, don't your teachers even talk about it in class? It seems that I have to ask Ms. Cao how she recommends students, and it is a shame for our school to put such a bad student here. ”

Liang Le was directly angry and cried, covered his face and ran out.

This time, the school's quota was quickly set, and as expected, Yao Jing, Hong Wentao, and Wang Chenyang participated together.

As for the other person, his skills are not as good as others, and he is convinced.

(End of chapter)