Ancient fairy doctors in the city

Chu Deze's face was ashen.

He knew very well that Zhao Yang had been deceived by Rowell.

But what can he do?

If Barlow's side is on the line, Zhao Yang will definitely be detained.

And once Zhao Yang is detained, his career as a doctor in this life will be over.

"Principal Barlow, student Zhao Yang is an excellent Chinese medicine practitioner. He represents the cultural heritage of all mankind. Are you sure you want to destroy him?" Chu Deze looked at Barlow and said indifferently.

"Principal Chu, what you said is quite right." Barlow thought for a while before saying, "How about Zhao Yang, how about being the head of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine established by our school?"

Chu Deze understood that Barlow was threatening.

If Zhao Yang agreed, they would naturally not pursue it.

But if Zhao Yang doesn't agree, they will definitely call the police.

"Zhao Yang." Chu Deze looked at Zhao Yang.

"Chinese medicine is a treasure of China, how could it be taught to the barbarians?" Zhao Yang said indifferently.

"Who do you call a barbarian?" Rowell said angrily.

He didn't expect that he was holding Zhao Yang's braid, and this guy was still so arrogant?

"Your England Royal College of Medicine came to our school to exchange and study, but what did you do? You used such a trick of waiting after you failed in the competition?" Zhao Yang said disdainfully, "You claim to be a Western civilized society, but Do all the dirty and despicable things?"

"Zhao Yang, it's useless for you to say so much." Luo Weier interrupted Zhao Yang, "You don't have a doctor's qualification certificate, so I can call the police and arrest you."

"Sorry to disappoint you." Zhao Yang took out a doctor's qualification from his pocket while talking.

Rowell was like a duck with its throat choked.

Choked on the spot.

"How do you prove that your medical certificate is real?" Harris said unwillingly.

"Harris, I actually know that Rowell was bewitched by you, right?" Zhao Yang said lightly.

"I don't understand what you're talking about?" How could Harris admit this?

"Don't you want to know whether my certificate is real or fake? It's simple, just log in to the official website of my country's physician certification." Zhao Yang opened his certificate as he said, "It has my number on it."

"What did I see?"

"Zhao Yang's job title is an expert?"

"My God, is this true?"

"Traditional Chinese medicine physicians have six levels: junior physician, intermediate physician, senior physician, junior expert, intermediate expert, and senior expert. Many Chinese medicine practitioners have been mixed for a lifetime without the title of expert."

"Just now Zhao Yang's title seems to be an intermediate expert?"

"Are you sure you read it right? Intermediate expert! The only intermediate expert in our school is the principal."

"I'm sure! Zhao Yang's title is an intermediate expert."

And when the students logged on to the official website to check Zhao Yang's doctor qualification certificate, they were shocked to find that Zhao Yang was really an intermediate expert.

After they read Zhao Yang's resume, they understood how Zhao Yang became an intermediate expert.

Recommended by Tan Yunshu!

Tan Yunshu has a status like the Big Dipper in China.

How could the one he recommended be incompetent?

"Is Zhao Yang a student of Tan Yunshu?"

"Probably yes, otherwise how could Mr. Tan recommend Zhao Yang?"

"Zhao Yang has such an amazing identity."

"Now I finally know why Zhao Yang doesn't care about the [-] million?"

"That's right, Zhao Yang is an intermediate expert at such a young age, and he has a certain chance of becoming a senior expert. In the future, Zhao Yang may go to the imperial capital to become an imperial doctor."

"Don't talk about imperial doctors, just talk about mid-level experts. If people want to make money, in which year can they not make tens of millions?"

Zhang Lan and other students in the freshman class were stunned.

They always thought that Zhao Yang was a little arrogant and conceited, but now they realized how arrogant he was?

Zhao Yang is obviously too low-key.

He is an intermediate expert at such a young age, as long as Zhao Yang reveals his identity, all major hospitals will rush to take care of him, okay?

"Zhang Lan, now I realize why your vision is so good?" Wu said slowly.

Zhao Yang's clothes have always been very ordinary, and anyone who looks at it thinks it's a hanging silk.

But who would have thought that this guy's identity was so terrifying?

One must know that Zhao Yang can talk to big bosses like Mr. Tan.

When Zhang Lan was chasing after Zhao Yang, many students in the class thought it was unbelievable, but now they realize that Zhang Lan's vision is so accurate.

But Zhang Lan was not happy at all at this moment.

Zhao Yang is too dazzling.

Standing beside Zhao Yang, Zhang Lan is like an ugly duckling.

How is she worthy?

Rowell also inquired about Zhao Yang's medical certificate through his mobile phone.

A haze flashed across his eyes.

This guy actually certified in advance.

"Rowell, I have a question to ask you." Zhao Yang looked at Rowell narrowly and said.

"Are you trying to laugh at me?" Rowell asked through gritted teeth.

"Do you have any grudge against Harris?" Zhao Yang's words made Rowell puzzled.

"What do you mean?"

"What do you think of my medical skills?"

Rowell was even more confused.

He really wanted to say, can your thinking stop jumping so fast?

But Rowell still said truthfully, "Your medical skills are the highest and most miraculous I have ever seen."

"So have you ever thought that I can cure your illness?"

Rowell's heart suddenly slowed down by half a beat, his eyes were full of hope and he said, "You...you can cure my illness?"

"You think I can't cure it?" Zhao Yang laughed.

"Then can you cure me?" Rowell said hastily.

Just now Rowell was desperately thinking about some matters about men and women, but he found that his brother didn't respond.

This made Rowell very frightened, could it be that he really couldn't do it?

In addition, he also read his test report. Can't the test report be fake?

"Now back to the question I asked you before." Zhao Yang smiled slightly, "Why did Harris trick you into cheating on me?"

Rowell looked at Harris angrily and said, "Harris, you fucked me."

Harris' face changed, "Rowell, calm down, that kid Zhao Yang is trying to provoke our relationship."

"Harris, you say I'm trying to provoke the relationship between you?" Zhao Yang looked at Harris as if he was looking at a fool, "Harris, you know that I have the ability to cure Luo Wei Er, but you still let Rowell cheat on me, why? Do you think I am noble enough to heal my enemies?"

"Harris, I'm going to kill you." Rowell rushed towards Harris.

Harris quickly dodged.

However, he was no match for the angry Rowell, Harris was knocked to the ground by Rowell with three or two punches.

The teachers of the Royal College of Medicine in England rushed forward, and they had to use a lot of strength to pull them away.

"What's the matter?" Barlow's nose was almost crooked.