"Forget it, Professor, please don't deduct points. Maybe she really just touched me and I couldn't sit still." Zhang Yang "struggled" to stand up and interceded for her.

"Look at how generous this classmate is. If you hit someone, they won't care about you at all. Well, he is a man! Classmate, what is your name?"

"My name is Zhang Yang."

"Zhang Yang? Let me see, you are not ostentatious at all! Well, okay, I will remember you, Zhang Yang, you are very good!" The professor's eyes showed approval.

Zhang Yang opened his mouth, wanting to say that he was the yang of the sun, but after thinking about it, he decided not to.

The professor motioned Zhang Yang to sit down next to Ouyang Ting, and continued to say to the students in the class: "Everyone should learn from this classmate Zhang Yang, love each other, and help each other together."

"Classmate Ouyang, did you hear that? The professor has said that from now on we must love each other and help each other! It is said that once a teacher is always a father, you must listen to your father's words. Speaking of this matchmaker ordered by parents... OK OK

, I won’t say it anymore, that’s what I meant anyway! The professor is watching!”

Before Ouyang Ting could react, Zhang Yang actually took the lead in applauding.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then realized what was happening, and the sparse applause turned into cheers.

The professor was obviously very satisfied and cast an approving look at Zhang Yang.

With tears in her eyes, Ouyang Ting looked at the professor and Zhang Yang fiercely.

I felt that the two of them were singing along, deliberately targeting me, and treating them as their common enemies.

Especially Zhang Yang, it seemed like he wanted to eat him alive.

All first lectures follow almost the same pattern, with the professor briefly introducing himself.

Then the students introduced themselves.

When Zhang Yang introduced himself, the professor realized that he had made a mistake.

But when I thought about the fact that the person involved didn't take the initiative to correct him just now, it was obvious that he was concerned about his face, so he took Zhang Yang even more seriously.

It turns out that the professor in charge is named Li Zhentang. He is also a veteran figure in the school and the nominal head of the preparatory class. I am here to meet you all today.

Zhang Yang found that there were still 60 people in this preparatory class. Except for some related households, most of them were born in families with traditional Chinese medicine or related professions.

Probably the letter of recommendation that my uncle got was a bit special, so he was assigned to Liu Yingjie's group of close contacts.

As for why the classroom with only 60 seats seemed overcrowded, many people actually came to observe.

Zhang Yang took a casual look and found that they were not coming for the professors, but for the freshmen.

It seems that this preparatory class is becoming more and more interesting.

"Our Chinese traditional Chinese medicine has a long history, is extensive and profound, and enjoys a high reputation in the world. It is a wonderful flower in the history of world medicine. It stands in the East and has made outstanding contributions to the medical field." Professor Li began to move into class.

Main topic.

"Hello, Professor Li, I have a question." Ouyang Ting suddenly raised her hand and said.

“It’s a good thing to have questions, and everyone is welcome to ask questions at any time.”

Professor Li's face showed joy. Although his evaluation of Ouyang Ting just now was not very good, as a teacher, he still likes students who are diligent and inquisitive.

"Since our traditional Chinese medicine has a long history and is profound and profound, why is Western medicine now so popular in China, even significantly surpassing traditional Chinese medicine?"

Ouyang Ting was rude, and a sly look flashed across her pretty face, obviously expressing her dissatisfaction with the professor's misunderstanding of her just now.

However, what she mentioned is also true. Except for some private Chinese medicine shops, almost all major hospitals are dominated by Western medicine. Chinese medicine only accounts for a small proportion, and they often rely on the combination of Chinese and Western medicine to maintain their position.

Not only that, Western medicine is also emphasized in universities, but there is very little support for Chinese medicine, which seems a bit like foreign monks who like to chant sutras.

Professor Li sighed: "Western medicine relies on advanced equipment, while our Chinese medicine relies entirely on experience, inheritance, learning and innovation. Therefore, Western medicine can be manufactured in batches, but our Chinese medicine has to be selected layer by layer, so naturally there is no comparison."

"Then why do the major pharmacies in Donghai City sell about 80% of Western medicines, while only 20% of Chinese medicines are sold?" Ouyang Ting continued to complain.

"this……"

Professor Li began to show a troubled look on his face, pondered for a moment, and continued: "Western medicine has quick effects, but it has great side effects. It treats the symptoms but not the root cause. However, Chinese medicine emphasizes treating both the symptoms and the root cause, and the side effects are often very small, even in some people's cases.

The medicines and treatment methods can be modified according to a person's specific conditions, so that there is almost no change. In addition, because TCM is broad and profound, every inheritor must go through a long period of systematic study and clinical practice to master this knowledge.

, it’s difficult to mass-produce like Western medicine.”

"Then why is Western medicine still so popular, even in our country, Chinese medicine is losing ground?" Ouyang Ting continued to ask.

Professor Li smiled awkwardly: "Traditional Chinese medicine has developed rapidly in recent years, and the country also attaches great importance to it. Otherwise, our preparatory class would not have appeared. Therefore, to change the decline of traditional Chinese medicine, everyone here needs to work hard.

"

"Professor Li's last question."

"Say." Cold sweat broke out on Professor Li's forehead.

"We have been at the bottom of the three-nation medical exchange competition between China, Japan and Korea for five consecutive years. I wonder how we will respond as the host this time?"

Ouyang Ting's words obviously touched Professor Li's pain. The corner of his mouth twitched, and his face was full of frustration and loss.

"Our organizing committee has selected a group of traditional Chinese medicine talents from all over the country. They are all outstanding talents. Their level is very high. They will do their best to reverse the decline. I believe they will not disappoint everyone."

The professor's eyes were full of determination, but his words ultimately showed that he lacked confidence.

As the only remaining veteran of Tunghai Medical University, Professor Li is most aware of the lack of talents, but he cannot let everyone lose confidence. You can imagine the inner struggle.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and Professor Li felt relieved on his lonely face.

He pushed up his reading glasses, wiped the sweat from his forehead without revealing any traces, and said, "That's it for this class. Thank you for your question. I hope you will study hard and carry forward Chinese medicine."

After finishing speaking, Professor Li seemed much older. He packed up the textbooks on the table and walked out of the classroom.

"I said, don't you think it's a bit excessive for you to make things so difficult for an old man?"

"Am I wrong to ask? What I said are all facts!" Ouyang Ting said with a blushing face and gritted teeth.

In fact, when she saw the professor's expression when he finally left, she began to feel guilty because she knew that all of this actually had nothing to do with him.

"Even if it is true, it is not Professor Li's fault. Why would you make things difficult for an old man? Is it fair to him?" Seeing that she still refused to admit her mistake, Zhang Yang slapped the table hard and shouted.

Upon hearing the argument, the boys who had long been unhappy with Zhang Yang gathered around him.

"Fair? Then it makes sense for a grown man to accuse a girl like this? If you have the ability, you can change the decline of traditional Chinese medicine!" said a boy with gold-rimmed glasses.

Seeing the way he looked upright but looked at Ouyang Ting with his small eyes from time to time, Zhang Yang immediately knew what this guy was up to.

Heroes saving beauties is not something everyone can do well!

Four-eyed chicken, you are out of luck!

"Who are you?" Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows and said calmly.

"Didn't you hear me introduce myself just now?" The gold-rimmed glasses felt good about themselves.

"I'm sorry! You're not a beauty, so I didn't pay much attention to you. Please introduce yourself again, and I will remember you well!"

"My name is..." Gold-rimmed glasses suddenly reacted and said viciously, "Huh, why should I listen to you?"

"Whatever!" Zhang Yang shrugged nonchalantly, "Then I'll call you Four-Eyed Chicken from now on. It's easier to remember."

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help laughing and immediately burst into laughter.

"What! You called me a four-eyed chicken. Do you know that I hate it when people call me a four-eyed chicken?" His face turned red with gold-rimmed glasses, and he roared loudly as if a dog's tail had been stepped on.

Obviously, the four-eyed chicken is really his nickname.

"But it's fine if I like it!" Zhang Yang said nonchalantly.

"You..." The gold-rimmed glasses trembled with anger.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Yang snorted coldly, "Okay, I may not be able to change the current situation of traditional Chinese medicine in a hurry, but I can consider taking action during this three-nation medical exchange meeting to bring glory to our country."

"Just you?" The gold-rimmed glasses looked sarcastic.

"Why don't you make a bet?" Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"What to bet on?"

Zhang Yang touched his chin and thought for a while: "If I win, you will call me Four-Eyed Chicken from now on. If I lose, I won't call you Four-Eyed Chicken."

"Okay...no," the gold-rimmed glasses suddenly reacted and shouted, "Then it's better not to gamble. I won't gain anything."

"I don't want you to take advantage of it!" Zhang Yang said with a sarcastic expression, "Could it be that you still want to bet with our classmate Ouyang, who wins and who gets it? You have a great idea!"

As soon as this was said, everyone burst into laughter.

"Zhang Yang!" Ouyang Ting couldn't bear it anymore and glared at Zhang Yang angrily, wanting to tear him into pieces.

"Classmate Ouyang, it's just a joke, don't take it seriously! Anger can damage the liver, and wood creates fire. Your heart is already very angry and has inflammation. Although you can temporarily control it with medicine, if you add more fire, it will be very bad!" Zhang Yang

He said with a smile.

"You...how did you know that I have myocarditis?!" Ouyang Ting looked incredulous.

"It's all written on your face! You can tell at a glance!" Zhang Yang said lightly.

"Huh!" Ouyang Ting snorted and stopped talking.

Zhang Yang was right. She did suffer from intractable myocarditis. She took no one knows how much medicine she took, but she never got better.

However, myocarditis was originally a difficult disease and difficult to cure. After a round of treatment and no improvement, she just let it go.

"It's just a little trick! Classmate Ouyang, if you have myocarditis, you should pay more attention to rest. If the situation is serious, you can also inject a small amount of hydrocortisone or dexamethasone intravenously. The effect is very good." Gold-rimmed glasses looked at Zhang provocatively.

Positive.

Zhang Yang curled his lips and said disdainfully: "I told you, don't use medicine indiscriminately! Your medicine may not seem to be effective quickly, but the damage is also quite large. Didn't you listen to Professor Li? Western medicine treats the symptoms but not the root cause, and the sequelae are not small, and the consequences are huge.

You are still a student of Chinese medicine, so don’t just follow what others say and make random prescriptions without even basic diagnosis and treatment, which will harm classmate Ouyang!"

"What did you say? Classmate Ouyang, don't listen to him." Gold-rimmed glasses glared at Zhang Yang angrily, as if he wouldn't be done with him if he didn't say one, two, three.
Chapter completed!