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Qin Yuan turned his head to look at Zhang Bo. If he wanted other students to feel his pulse, he still had to get his consent.

Zhang Bo was taken aback, he didn't expect that Qin Yuan would use him as a teaching aid for the students to practice.

"Uh...of course.....of course."

Zhang Bo has no opinion.

He only wants to impart knowledge about traditional Chinese medicine to the students.

This is a good opportunity.

He himself is now the best human body teaching aid, able to let students understand the pulse of appendicitis.

How could he refuse?

"Thank you Professor Zhang."

Qin Yuan turned around and looked at the students in the audience, beckoning.

"Did you hear that? Professor Zhang has agreed for you to come up to check the pulse. Don't miss this great opportunity."

"Those who are willing to come up to take Professor Zhang's pulse, line up, at most twenty, don't waste too much time.

Qin Yuan brought over a chair and asked Zhang Bo to sit down.

He stood aside, counting the number of students in line.

"1,2,3...19,20,"

"Enough, that's all, the students behind will take their seats.

Qin Yuan counted out 20 students and asked them to come on stage to give Zhang Bo his pulse.

"You have to feel Professor Zhang's pulse carefully. After all, you haven't graduated yet. There are not many opportunities for you to practice with real patients."

Medical students have to study for a long time before they can practice, and before that, medical students have no chance to contact real patients.

Opportunities like this one are rare.

The more than 20 students who came to the stage were also excited.

Normally, if they want to feel their pulse, they can only do it for themselves, other classmates, or friends.

How can there be a chance to really diagnose the patient?

They have been looking forward to this moment for a long time.

And the students who hesitated for a while and didn't rank in the top 20 felt very regretful.

They looked at the twenty students on the stage with envy.

"It's amazing, what is this called?"

"The Kyoto University of Traditional Chinese Medicine invited the anchor to be a lecturer, but you gave Professor Zhang a diagnosis of appendicitis?"

"Good guy, let Professor Zhang use him as a teaching aid, probably only the anchor can do this."

"He is a dignified professor, and he is admired wherever he goes. In the end, when he apprenticed to you, you didn't accept it, and asked him to use it as a teaching tool for you."

"Anchor, can you tell me what the pulse of appendicitis is like? I also have a stomachache recently, so I'll give it to myself."

The barrage in the live broadcast room saw Zhang Bo honestly being manipulated by Qin Yuan, and complained.

Qin Yuan didn't care what they thought, but watched the students on the stage feel Zhang Bo's pulse one by one.

"Is the pulse of appendicitis like this? It's really strange."

"There are not many opportunities to feel the pulse of appendicitis patients."

"Professor Zhang has a face full of lovelessness. I have never seen such an expression on his face."

"Professor Zhang, you're offended. We're here to learn, so you won't blame us, will you?"

"Who would have thought that one day I would be able to feel the pulse of Professor Zhang, I will take a while longer."

The students on the stage were both nervous and excited, and they took turns to take Zhang Bo's pulse seriously.

They also secretly exchanged their feelings and impressions after taking the pulse, and exchanged the experience of taking the pulse.

It's like checking the answers after an exam.

"Everyone has the pulse? Remember this pulse, this is appendicitis. If you encounter it in the future, you will have more experience."

"Go down first."

Qin Yuan waved his hand for everyone to go down.

Twenty students lined up to step off the stage in an orderly manner and returned to their original positions.

Qin Yuan waved again to Gu Nanxin in the audience.

Gu Nanxin walked onto the stage with a puzzled face, not knowing what Qin Yuan wanted to do.

"Sister Nan Xin, you can also help Professor Zhang feel the pulse, and you should learn something too, don't just watch the excitement."

Qin Yuan patted Gu Nanxin's little head lightly.

"There are so many people, you should save some face for me anyway."

Gu Nanxin dodged for a moment and straightened her messed up hair.

"Okay, okay."

Gu Nanxin sighed, looking at Qin Yuan's serious face, she could only walk in front of Zhang Bo to feel her pulse.

She also didn't know the pulse condition of appendicitis.

Although her academic performance is good, it is limited to theoretical knowledge.

She also knows nothing about practice.

"Yo yo, anchor, what are you doing? Are you blatantly engaging in privileges?"

"There were 20 students agreed upon, but Miss Sister became the 21st."

"A blatant preference, this is too partial."

"What's wrong with the anchor's preference for his girlfriend?"

"Anchor, you have such strong medical skills, do you still need your girlfriend to continue studying medicine?"

"What do you know, the anchor is training young ladies, and Qin's Traditional Chinese Medicine Center will become a husband and wife shop in the future.

Netizens in the live broadcast room couldn't help laughing at Qin Yuan calling Gu Nanxin on stage.

The students in the audience also started booing and joining in the fun.

They didn't really think there was anything wrong with Qin Yuan being partial to Gu Nanxin.

They don't mind it, they just think it's fun to boo.

Even Feng Kang and Xu Qingshan who were sitting behind the stage laughed.

This kid actually opened the back door to his girlfriend so openly and aboveboard.

"I'm fine, I've memorized Professor Zhang's pulse."

Not long after, Gu Nanxin walked over.

She already has a strong and solid theoretical foundation. Although she is now practicing, it is not too difficult.

"Okay, then you go down.

Qin Yuan nodded and stopped talking to Gu Nanxin.

He took out dozens of processed and dried medicinal materials from his bag and placed them on the table.

"There are dozens of medicinal materials here, including the formula for treating appendicitis. Who can pick them out?"

Qin Yuan looked at the students in the audience and asked questions slowly.

"This... I haven't learned the practice yet, I don't understand."

"I can't even recognize these herbs, how can I choose?"

"Forget it, I'm not going to make a fool of myself, I know how much I am. y

"People still have to be self-aware."

"It is estimated that few people can be singled out?"

The students in the audience looked at these dozens of medicinal materials, and they couldn't recognize them all, let alone pick out the medicinal materials that can treat appendicitis.

"Anchor, aren't you embarrassing others?"

"I'm still a student, how can I know so much?"

"I thought the lectures would be boring, but I didn't expect them to be quite interesting.

"Hahahaha... Anchor, what is the difference between you and assigning homework to these students?"

The expressions of the students in the audience can be clearly seen in the live broadcast room.

Without the students talking, they can see that these students don't know it at all.

Qin Yuan made things difficult for them more or less.

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