Ancient fairy doctors in the city

"I can recite the soup song at the age of six." Zhao Yang said frankly.

Zhao Yang is not aimless. He has liked Chinese medicine since he was very young.

But the students in the class felt that Zhao Yang was showing off.

Of course Zhao Yang chose to ignore it.

"Students from England's Royal College of Medicine will come to our school for an exchange next month. Of course, the so-called exchange is actually a confrontation with us in disguise." Xia Guangji said in a deep voice at this time, "The leaders of the school attach great importance to this exchange. It is decided to select three outstanding students from the whole school." After a pause, Xia Guangji's eyes fell on Zhao Yang, "Are you interested in participating?"

The whole class was in an uproar.

What did Xia Guangji say?

He asked Zhao Yang to participate in the match against England's Royal Academy of Medicine?

"Is there any benefit?" Zhao Yang asked with a smile.

"You boy." Xia Guangji would definitely not give him a good face if Zhao Yang asked such a question before, but now he looks at Zhao Yang more and more pleasing to the eye.

"If you can defeat the Royal College of Medicine on behalf of the school, the school will recommend you to join the Chinese Medicine Association in the Jiangnan area." Xia Guangji said with a smile, "And if you have this status, you will graduate..." Then Xia Guangji didn't say anything about coming down, but the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

The major hospitals will rush to ask for it.

"Mr. Xia, I also want to represent the school to participate in the exchange meeting with the Royal College of Medicine in England." Mu Tiantian suddenly stood up and said.

"Can you recite soup songs?" Xia Guangji asked Mu Tiantian with a glance.

"Mr. Xia, does the confrontation between China and the West rely on soup songs?" Mu Tiantian said dissatisfied.

"Then do you know acupuncture?"

"I can't, but Zhao Yang can't either." Mu Tiantian said with a serious face.

From Mu Tiantian's point of view, the first-year freshmen are just playing for soy sauce, and most of the main players are junior or even senior students.

In other words, whoever goes is gold-plated, okay?

So how could Mu Tiantian be willing to let go of such an opportunity?

"Who said I can't?" Zhao Yang said lightly.

"You know acupuncture?" Mu Tiantian seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, "If I remember correctly, you didn't take a single acupuncture class, did you?"

"Just because I didn't go up doesn't mean I won't." Zhao Yang said as he took out a row of silver needles from his clothes, and then walked towards the model in the corner amidst the shocked expressions of the audience.

"Zhao Yang, do you know acupuncture?" Xia Guangji asked with burning eyes.

"Yes."

"How is insomnia treated?"

"Shenmen, three inches." Zhao Yang took out a silver needle and pierced it accurately into Shenmen acupoint.

"Guannei, two inches."

"Full bone, an inch and a half."

Zhao Yang got three needles while talking.

At this time, the whole class of students gathered around.

Xia Guangji took out Zhao Yang's silver needle for inspection, "Three inches, two inches, one and a half inches." Gradually his eyes lit up, "No matter the acupuncture point or the depth, they are all accurate." Having said that, Xia Guangji looked Looking at Zhao Yang, he said with great satisfaction, "If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I thought you were a master of acupuncture and moxibustion for many years?"

The whole class was shocked.

Xia Guangji's evaluation was really scary.

Grandmaster.

"Mr. Xia, are you exaggerating?" A boy said with some jealousy, "How can Zhao Yang He De be compared with the master?"

"Lin Jinglong, do you think acupuncture is very simple? I give you three months to study, and you won't have many problems with acupuncture." After a pause, Xia Guangji continued, "But Zhao Yang's acupuncture is fast and accurate, and no one can do it. It's here."

Lin Jinglong pursed his lips, he seemed very unconvinced.

Of course he did not refute.

What he wanted was to wait until he learned acupuncture and then put on a good show in front of Xia Guangji.

"Zhao Yang, prepare yourself this month." Xia Guangji looked at Zhao Yang encouragingly and said, "If you can beat the Royal College of Medicine, I will introduce you to Tan Guoshou?"

"Tan Yunshu?" Zhao Yang was startled.

"That's right. As far as I know, Tan Yunshu hasn't closed his disciples yet. I don't think he will miss such a good seed."

The students in the class looked at Zhao Yang with green eyes.

As a student of the Department of Chinese Medicine, who doesn't know what the three words Tan Yunshu represent?

National players!

That's the imperial doctor who saw a doctor from the big boss of the Forbidden City.

If Zhao Yang becomes Tan Yunshu's disciple, he will soar into the sky.

Zhang Lan looked at Zhao Yang with little stars in his eyes.

The girls in the class inevitably have a trace of jealousy in their hearts.

"Zhang Lan's luck is also very good."

"Yeah, before I didn't understand why Zhang Lan liked Zhao Yang, but Zhang Lan had already realized Zhao Yang's excellence."

"However, Zhao Yang has not accepted Zhang Lan yet, which means we still have a chance now."

After Zhao Yang returned to his seat, he found that his mobile phone was vibrating non-stop.

After he opened it, he realized that it was the application of many girls in the class to add friends.

He glanced at it and put it away.

"Miss sister?" Zhang Lan glanced narrowly and asked.

"A bunch of boring guys." Zhao Yang pouted.

Zhang Lan is in a good mood.

Just now she was worried that Zhao Yang agreed to come.

"Do you have time tonight?"

"No."

"I bought two tickets for Iron Man." Zhang Lan was stunned when he said this, "What did you just say?"

"Well, sorry, I don't have time tonight." Zhao Yang said shyly.

"That's it, forget it." Zhang Lan said a little disappointed.

Seeing Zhang Lan's pitiful appearance, Zhao Yang couldn't bear to say, "Why don't we watch it tomorrow night?"

"Okay, okay." A smile appeared on Zhang Lan's face.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Zhao Yang arrived at Suzaku Pharmaceutical Group on time.

Not long after, Xiao Jiu drove a car and parked beside him.

Zhao Yang opened the car door and sat beside Lin Caihan, looking at Lin Caihan who put on light makeup, Zhao Yang's eyes revealed a touch of surprise.

Lin Caihan was originally a country and a city.

At this time, the beauty is even more bubbling.

She smelled very good, Zhao Yang knew it was virgin fragrance.

But this kind of taste is not for everyone, only the pure and pure girl can have it.

"Where are you going?" Zhao Yang has practiced Taoism for many years, and his determination is not comparable to that of ordinary people, so his eyes soon recovered.

"Go eat first, then go shopping." Lin Caihan said softly.

"Row."

Lin Caihan ordered a high-end French restaurant.

"You still know French?" Zhao Yang looked at Lin Caihan in surprise.

"I am proficient in Chinese, English, French and German."

Zhao Yang raised his eyebrows.

Lin Caihan is even more amazing than I imagined?

"Excuse me, are you Miss Lin Caihan?" Just then a man came to Lin Caihan and asked excitedly.

That's right.

excited.

Xiong Gaoxuan did not expect to meet Lin Caihan here.