Ancient fairy doctors in the city

Chapter 103 You Don't Have a Qualification Certificate

This is one billion!

Is there anyone who is not jealous?

Rowell looked at Zhao Yang playfully.

He didn't think about defaulting.

But after he transfers the money to Zhao Yang, he will mock Zhao Yang.

How could Zhao Yang have the face to take this [-] million?

Shouldn't he give Wenren Muyue and Huang Yueze a part?

But what Rowell didn't expect was that Zhao Yang looked at the principal, "Principal, please give Rowell the school account."

"What do you mean?" Chu Deze asked puzzled.

"There are still many poor students in our school. I hope this money can help them." Zhao Yang said frankly.

The teachers and students in the whole venue were shocked.

What is Zhao Yang talking about?

He wants to donate [-] million to Jiangnan Medical University?

"Zhao Yang, is this crazy?" Niu Erhua said dumbfounded.

"Erhua, I think he must be crazy." Qian Yiyi said deeply, "With this [-] million, what can I do wrong?"

Chu Deze calmed down and asked, "Zhao Yang, are you sure you want to donate this [-] million yuan to the school?"

"Yes, I'm sure, but I hope the money can be earmarked." Zhao Yang nodded.

"I thank you on behalf of the poor students in the school." Chu Deze stood up and bowed to Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang backed away, "Principal, don't discourage me."

"Zhao Yang, you deserve it." Chu Deze said seriously, "Not to mention your superb medical skills, what's even rarer is your noble character."

"Principal, I would be embarrassed if you said that." Zhao Yang said shyly.

Everyone laughed.

At this time, Harris quietly came to Rowell's side and whispered, "Do you want revenge?"

"How to take revenge?" Rowell asked quickly.

"Did you notice a word when Principal Chu Deze introduced Zhao Yang just now?"

"Which word?"

"Freshman."

"What do you want to express?"

"Do freshmen have a doctor's license?"

"You mean...?" Rowell's eyes lit up immediately, "Please Zhao Yang to see a doctor for me?"

Harris wanted to slap Rowell to death.

Do you think Zhao Yang can help you see a doctor based on your relationship?

"I remember that Molip had severe insomnia." Harris said pointedly.

Rowell immediately understood Harris' intention.

He came to Molip's side without any trace and whispered, "Mr. Molip, how is your insomnia?"

"Take a lot of medicine but it doesn't work." Molip shook her head bitterly.

"Since Western medicine doesn't work, why don't you try Chinese medicine?" Rowell said softly, "Wenren Muyue consumes too much and can't see a doctor for a short time, but Zhao Yang can."

"I'd forget if you didn't tell me." Molip said hurriedly, patting her head.

Immediately Molip took the microphone from Rowell's hands, "Student Zhao Yang, can you help me?"

Hearing this, Zhao Yang looked at Molip.

He still has an impression of Molip, he is a teacher at the Royal College of Medicine in England.

"I don't know if you want me to help you cure your insomnia or help you cure your premature heart failure?" Zhao Yang smiled slightly.

Molip's pupils shrank, and then she extended her thumb towards Zhao Yang, "I was skeptical about what you said about Chinese medicine before, but now I believe it [-]%. That's right, I have a serious sleep disorder syndrome." syndrome, as for premature heart failure, it is a family hereditary disease."

"It seems that you asked me to help you solve your insomnia." Zhao Yang said with a smile.

"That's right. My insomnia has become more and more serious recently. I feel that if it doesn't improve, I'm going to be depressed." Molip nodded.

"You are not about to be depressed, you are already depressed, but this kind of depression will disappear as your sleep symptoms improve." Zhao Yang took out a silver needle as he said, "I will give you the needle."

Molip hurried to Zhao Yang's side.

When the silver needle pierced Molip's body, he felt a warm current.

"Is this heat the real power?" Molip asked in surprise.

True force?

Everyone looked at Zhao Yang in shock.

Could it be that Zhao Yang also uses Qi to move acupuncture?

Over time Molip felt the knots in her body dissipate.

He felt a deep exhaustion.

"I really want to sleep now." Molip yawned.

"You will never wake up if you don't sleep for a day and a night." Zhao Yang said with a smile.

"Haha, I'm looking forward to it." Molip said with bright eyes.

After speaking, Molip looked at Barlow, "Principal, I'm going back to the hotel to rest. By the way, don't call me before I wake up."

But just as Molip was about to leave, Rowell said suddenly, "Student Zhao Yang, I have a question, can you answer me?"

"Ask." Zhao Yang shrugged.

"When Principal Chu introduced you before, he said that you were a freshman?"

"Yes."

"That means you haven't obtained a medical qualification certificate, right?" When Rowell's words fell, the faces of the teachers and students present all changed.

Without a doctor's qualification certificate, it means that you are not qualified to treat diseases and save lives.

In other words, Zhao Yang was practicing medicine illegally just now.

"This is the second question." Zhao Yang said lightly.

"You need to answer this question, otherwise I will call the police." Rowell looked at Zhao Yang playfully and said.

"Rowell." Molip looked at Rowell angrily and said, "You did it on purpose just now, didn't you?"

"Mr. Molip, I don't know what you're talking about?" Rowell said solemnly.

"Mr. Molip, please pay attention to your identity." Barlow scolded with a sullen face.

Barlow is warning Molip not to tear down Rowell's station at this time.

When Molip was about to fight for his reasons, Harris whispered beside him, "Mr. Molip, I think you know what the Simon Group is in England. Of course you don't care, but your heirs, in the future It might be difficult to get along in England."

Molip's eyeballs suddenly turned red.

Harris is threatening him.

At this moment, he really wanted to tell everyone the truth loudly.

But in the end he chose to remain silent.

He is no longer that hot-blooded boy.

He has a family, he has children, and he has burdens.

Seeing Molip's silence, Rowell's mouth burst into a sneer, "Student Zhao Yang, if you don't answer my question again, I will call the police."

"Principal Barlow, are all the students in your school so bad in character?" Zhao Yang looked at Barlow and asked.

"I don't understand what you mean?" Barlow said without blushing.

"Rowell asked Mr. Molip to find me to treat his insomnia. In fact, from the very beginning, he was sure that I didn't have a medical qualification certificate, right?"

"Student Zhao Yang, this is just your guess." Barlow drank a cup of tea and said, "Besides, without a doctor's qualification certificate, you can't treat diseases and save lives. This rule is followed by the whole world. Student Zhao Yang, as a Chinese medicine doctor Students of the department, you should know this rule." After a pause, Barlow looked at Chu Deze and said, "Principal Chu, I have to say that your school has a lot of shortcomings in the cultivation of talents."

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