City Peak Medical Saint

Chapter 127 Teacher Qin, I have a problem

Seeing her fascinated look, Fu Jingjing felt that it was too fake, and she questioned: "Yumeng, are you sure he cured your cancer, it was non-Hodgkin's lymphoma, a malignant tumor, what about traditional Chinese medicine?" May be cured?"

Although she studies Chinese medicine and is from a family of Chinese medicine, she has to admit the shortcomings of Chinese medicine.

Chinese medicine has no good way to treat this type of cancer. When Zhang Yumeng was ill, she had asked her elders to have a look at it, and the conclusions she drew were extremely desperate.

Therefore, when Zhang Yumeng heard that Lin Xiao was a doctor of Chinese medicine, she felt a little sneering.

Even, when she was admitted to Jiangnan University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, she thought about changing schools.

But now, because of Lin Xiao, her understanding of Chinese medicine has changed drastically, and she has regained her confidence in Chinese medicine.

"I only know that he cured me with a single pill. He is the most powerful Chinese medicine doctor I have ever seen. I want to learn medicine from him. If only he could teach me. Unfortunately, since I thanked After him, I never saw him again." Zhang Yumeng said full of longing, with endless regret in his eyes.

"When you say that, I'm really curious. Is there really such a powerful Chinese medicine doctor in the world? Anyway, I have some doubts." Fu Jingjing blinked her beautiful eyes, half-believing.

There were a lot of whispers in the classroom, and it was a noisy mess. Lin Xiao was shocked by the scene in front of him as soon as he stepped in.

Lin Xiao reckoned that this might be the gathering of students from several classes. After all, Lin Xiao only had two classes a week, so it would be too wasteful to target one or two classes.

Don't think about it, this is definitely Wu Henglin's handwriting. After all, Lin Xiao's class time is scarce. To make full use of it, he can only choose this kind of free public class. The whole department and even the whole school can participate.

Lin Xiao didn't have any objection to this adjustment. Anyway, there were only two class hours per week, so it didn't matter if there were more or less people.

"Hey, classmate, don't look around, this is here." Lin Xiao was staring blankly at this scene, and a male student in the front row waved enthusiastically.

Lin Xiao pointed at himself, and walked over suspiciously. The male student smiled and said, "I'm from the second class of the Department of Chinese Medicine. My name is Liang Kun. How about you?"

"Uh, me." Before Lin Xiao could say a word, the male student named Liang Kun said carelessly, "The seats in the back are all full, please sit with me."

Lin Xiao couldn't laugh or cry at once, and when he was about to explain something, Liang Kun involuntarily dragged him to his seat.

Liang Kun is an acquaintance, and as soon as he sat down, he talked endlessly: "I saw you looking around like a mouse, you must be looking for a beautiful woman, don't look for it, the two most beautiful girls in the whole department are sitting in the third row from the left In the bottom four or five seats."

As he said that, he looked over there with blazing eyes, and said with a cheap smile: "How about it, isn't it beautiful? They will definitely become the two flowers of our basic medical school, no, it is Jiangnan University of Traditional Chinese Medicine school belle."

"Hey, if you want to chase them, you have to line up first." Liang Kun gave a wink that you understand, and teased meaningfully.

Not long after, the class bell rang, and Qin Suwen saw that he had actually sat in the auditorium. She knew that Lin Xiao might have retreated.

No matter what, since he came here, Qin Suwen had no choice but to bite the bullet.

Although it was her first time to give a lecture, and it was in front of so many people, it was inevitable that she would be a little nervous.

But she didn't turn back when she opened the bow. She mustered up great courage, and this time she was willing to go all out.

Quickly walking in front of the multimedia equipment, Qin Suwen nervously took out the USB flash drive and plugged it in. Originally, this thing was given to Lin Xiao, but Lin Xiao returned it to her halfway.

Obviously, in Qin Suwen's heart, Lin Xiao had already retreated halfway through.

Qin Suwen raised his eyes, glared at Lin Xiao angrily, and then began to show her PPT courseware.

"Hello, everyone. My name is Qin Suwen. I'm your lecturer in diagnostics. Before that, I'd like to congratulate you all for successfully passing the college entrance examination and coming to this hall of traditional Chinese medicine." Then we entered the topic.

Qin Suwen was already beautiful, with a curvaceous figure, and she got the attention of countless boys as soon as she opened her mouth.

However, with the deepening of the explanation, Qin Suwen became a little bit rudimentary and unable to do what he wanted. "The basic methods of TCM diagnosis and collection of disease data mainly include the four diagnostic methods of looking, smelling, asking, and feeling. Now I will talk about these four diagnostic methods in detail. The so-called Inspection is to use vision to observe the patient's spirit, color, shape, posture, tongue, head and face. Five sense organs..."

As he was talking, some people in the audience felt drowsy. Qin Suwen relied too much on PPT, and was completely following the gourd.

Originally, Chinese medicine is related to ancient philosophy and is close to metaphysics, so it is sometimes difficult to understand, and it is easy to make people feel sleepy if it is not well explained.

After listening to it for a while, Fu Jingjing became a little impatient, and complained, "What is this teacher doing? He still wants to teach us at this level. Isn't this a mistake?"

"Uh, I really feel something is wrong." Even Zhang Yumeng, who was new to Chinese medicine, said in a low voice.

Gradually, Fu Jingjing couldn't listen anymore, she stood up suddenly and shouted: "Teacher Qin, I have a problem!"

Qin Suwen was startled suddenly, this scene happened so suddenly, she paused for a moment, and asked nervously, "Student, what's your problem?"

"Mr. Qin, you said so much just now. To be honest, I didn't understand a single word. I only know that the diagnostics of Chinese medicine is used to see a doctor. Instead of talking on paper, it's better to practice." The scene exploded, and Fu Jingjing actually took the initiative to challenge the teacher.

As a well-known family of Chinese medicine, Fu Jingjing has been educated in Chinese medicine since she was a child and has a very high talent.

Facing such a person, Qin Suwen really has no courage, even inexplicably guilty.

Qin Suwen is good at writing papers, but has very poor experience in diagnosis and treatment. Her Chinese medicine doctor was a monk halfway through, and she was completely transferred from Western medicine. In order to inherit the family's medical clinic, he had to make compromises.

"I am willing to be Teacher Qin's patient, and let you give me a comprehensive diagnosis, so that everyone can understand your academic language more intuitively, may I start?" Fu Jingjing said with a smile, and slowly left seat, walked to the podium with his head held high.

Qin Su asked her heart to beat, glanced around in a panic, and said flickeringly: "Uh, my classmate, I haven't finished my class yet, and the time in class is limited now, let's talk about it next time."

Fu Jingjing turned a deaf ear and said to herself: "Mr. Qin, your complexion is sallow and sallow, your lip nails are pale, the whites of your eyes are cloudy and bloodshot, and your hair is yellow and split. It is obvious that you lack energy and blood. You must have frequent insomnia and dreamy nights. , chills, dizziness and tinnitus."

(End of this chapter)