Mad Doctor No. 9

Wang Tian said, "That's why we need to participate, and then correct his mistakes."

It must be said that the laboratory sponsored by Kanghua Pharmaceutical is very luxurious, with all kinds of imported equipment.

Zhao Zixuan was directing his assistants to prepare, "Place the electromyography electrodes on his hand. I need to record the electromyographic changes at the Hegu acupoint."

Wang Tian sat down in the chair and stretched out his hand.

Zhao Zixuan studied acupuncture in the UK for three months and felt he knew it very well.

The needle went in at the wrong angle and didn't go in deep enough.

"How was it? Wasn't it great?" Zhao Zixuan asked.

Wang Tian truthfully replied, "No."

Zhao Zixuan frowned, adjusted the silver needles, but there was still no movement.

He sounded a little nervous: "Are you overreacting?"

"Brother Zhao, how about we ask Professor Li to demonstrate it for us?"

"No need!" Zhao Zixuan felt insulted. "I'll try again."

The third time, just as the silver needle was inserted, Wang Tian suddenly hissed and froze.

"You got it?" Zhao Zixuan glanced at the electromyography (EMG) with surprise, but there was no change.

Zhao Zixuan asked, puzzled, "That's strange. You clearly felt it, so how did the power go out?"

Wang Tian sighed, "That's because you punctured my periosteum, it hurts so much."

The laboratory was filled with laughter.

Zhao Zixuan's face turned bright red. What happened?

At this moment, Professor Li walked in, followed by several people: "Zixuan, leaders from the Municipal Health Bureau are coming to visit. Could you give a demonstration..."

Before he could finish speaking, Professor Li frowned as he looked at Zhao Zixuan's troubled expression.

"Wang... Wang Tian?" A middle-aged man in a suit walked over and his eyes lit up when he saw Wang Tian.

Wang Tian recognized him at a glance; this was Deputy Director Liu, whom he had met at the hospital last time.

Wang Tian nodded and said, "Hello, Director Liu."

"You're here to conduct an experiment?" Director Liu asked enthusiastically. "Professor Li, don't you know? This student, Wang, is an acupuncture expert. He can even cure Minister Chen's grandson!"

Professor Li: "..." Minister Chen is the head of the Provincial Health Department and is highly respected.

Zhao Zixuan protested, "Director Liu, we are verifying the scientific validity of acupuncture..."

"Verification?" Director Liu chuckled. "Xiao Wang, why don't you demonstrate to the leaders what real acupuncture is?"

Several city leaders also looked in this direction.

Professor Li looked at Wang Tian with a hint of expectation. He had heard of a student who had some connection with the school, but he never expected that he would be such a remarkable person.

Wang Tian pondered for a moment and then said, "Then I will demonstrate the 'Burning Mountain' technique to you first."

He called over an assistant with an injured wrist, who sat down in a chair, took out silver needles, disinfected them, and then inserted a needle into the Waiguan acupoint.

Then, he twitched his fingers slightly, and a surge of true energy flowed from his fingertips.

"Ah!" the assistant exclaimed, "It's so hot! It feels like heat is flowing down my wrist and onto my shoulder!"

The electromyography (EMG) image suddenly jolted! All electrodes showed abnormal activity!

Even more amazingly, an infrared scanner can detect a stream of heat that extends from the wrist all the way to the shoulder, which is exactly the route of the Hand Shaoyang Sanjiao Meridian!

"That...that is?" Zhao Zixuan's mouth dropped open.

Professor Li's hands were trembling: "This is the manifestation of meridians! I've only read some literature; this is the first time I've seen something like this!"

Director Liu exclaimed in admiration, "Impressive! Xiao Wang, with your talent, being a student is a huge waste of your abilities!"

Wang Tian put away the silver needles and said modestly, "This is just the most basic acupuncture technique. In fact, Zhao is right; traditional Chinese medicine needs to be verified using modern technology. However, researchers must have a certain understanding of traditional Chinese medicine."

He looked at Zhao Zixuan and said, "Your acupuncture angle was off by three degrees and the depth was off by one inch, so you couldn't get the Qi. Acupuncture is not transplantation; the slightest carelessness can lead to disaster."

Zhao Zixuan's face turned from red to white, and he finally lowered his head: "I have learned a lot."

After the visit, Professor Li grabbed Wang Tian and said, "Mr. Wang, no, student Wang! I would like to ask you to be my teaching assistant and teach two practical classes to my graduate students every week."

After a moment's thought, Wang Tian agreed.

In this way, his identity would be legitimate.

The news caused an uproar throughout the school.

A transfer student became a teaching assistant on his very first day?

Many people are watching with a "let's see what happens" attitude.

The school basketball court, Friday afternoon.

Qin Yuwei came with her roommate; it was a match between the graduate student team and the school team.

Her roommate pointed to the tall, handsome figure on the playground: "Zhao Zixuan, he's incredibly good at basketball! And his family's rich too!"

Qin Yuwei was not interested.

Besides her master, there was also her medical skill.

On the court, Zhao Zixuan was the most conspicuous one.

Standing at around 1.85 meters tall with a muscular physique, his three-point shooting is simply divine.

Every time he shot a basket, it would elicit screams from the girls.

Just then, a ball rolled towards Qin Yuwei's feet.

Zhao Zixuan ran over and picked up the basketball. Upon seeing Qin Yuwei, his eyes lit up: "Hey, what department are you in? Want to play together?"

Qin Yuwei shook her head: "No."

"Let's go! Zhao Zixuan is a key player on our school's basketball team!"

At that moment, Wang Tian walked by the basketball court. He glanced at her and said, "Qin Yuwei."

Upon seeing this, Qin Yuwei immediately ran over: "Master, where are you going?"

"What's wrong?" Wang Tian asked. "The library."

"I'll go with you!" Qin Yuwei said as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Zixuan frowned.

He had been paying attention to Qin Yuwei for a long time—she was beautiful and had a cool and aloof temperament, which suited his taste perfectly.

It's surprising how enthusiastic she was about that poor teaching assistant.

"Assistant Coach Wang," Zhao Zixuan said with a forced smile as he walked over, "You know how to play ball? Want to play a game?"

Several members of the school team gathered around, cheering, "That's right, Teacher Wang, show us what you've got!"

"I heard you're really good at acupuncture, you must be really good at playing ball too."

This is clearly a provocation.

Wang Tian initially wanted to refuse, but seeing Zhao Zixuan's provocative gaze, he changed his mind.

"Okay." He took off his jacket, revealing a very old tracksuit underneath.

More and more people gathered to watch.

A graduate teaching assistant versus a key player on the university team in a one-on-one match? Interesting!

The competition has officially begun.

Zhao Zixuan wanted to show Wang Tian how powerful he was, so he immediately chose to fight Wang Tian one-on-one.

He sped up, broke through, feinted, turned, and the ball was gone!

Wang Tian had somehow gotten the ball into his hands and easily made a layup.

Zhao Zixuan gritted his teeth and said, "Luck!"

He was much more serious in the second game.

However, no matter how he changed direction or swayed, Wang Tian could anticipate his opponent's moves and follow him like a shadow.