Chapter 690 Becoming a teacher for the first time
Seeing that there were people in the audience who wanted to rush up, Old John quickly stopped him. Ye Yuze also looked at these guys with laughter and cry. Is it okay for me to teach? Why did he accidentally make a small advertisement?
After Old John calmed the classroom, he looked at Ye Yuze with an almost admiring look: "This is my assistant teacher. I will work with us for a while. If everyone is really sick, they can learn from him and believe he will teach you seriously."
Ye Yuze then understood the intention of Old John asking him to perform. This is just showing off his skills. Kill the chicken and scaring the monkey. At this moment, no students will question Ye Yuze's skills anymore.
But what does this teaching assistant mean? I’m still a sophomore? I’m going to be a junior next semester, so why did I get to Harvard as a teaching assistant? But it seems to be a teaching assistant? It’s not bad? Ivy League school teaching assistant!
Since he asked him to tell, Ye Yuze was not polite. He moved the mannequin and briefly talked about the acupoints of the human body. He also told them which acupoints he had just pierced Johnny and what are the functions of these acupoints.
In order to enhance everyone's memory, Ye Yuze pointed to the first row of a girl who was obviously pale and covered her lower abdomen: "Classmate, do you have dysmenorrhea?"
The girl was stunned for a moment, then looked at him in surprise and asked, "Don't you need to touch your wrist to see a doctor? Why can I diagnose it from a distance?"
The girl's words obviously shocked everyone. If it was just a small farce, then he must have never had any contact with this girl. Why do you know that someone has dysmenorrhea at a glance?
Ye Yuze raised his face slightly, his eyes looked at the sky at the forty-five degrees. Then he said in a deep voice: "Our Chinese medicine diagnosis includes four words: looking, listening, asking and touching. I roughly judged your symptoms based on your complexion. Please come up. Now I can help you."
The female classmate walked onto the podium excitedly, of course she must be afraid. After all, she saw so many long needles pierced into her body just now. It would be strange if she wasn't afraid.
Because she was a girl, Ye Yuze naturally could not treat her as boldly as Johnny. She just let her lie on the bed, roll up her trouser legs, and did not take a silver needle. She just kept massaged her acupuncture points such as Sanyinjiao, Zusanli, etc., and then started to light moxa sticks and roast them.
After about ten minutes of this, the girl's face had returned to normal. She was lying there and was about to fall asleep.
Ye Yuze helped her up and asked, "Does it hurt anymore?"
The girl took a few steps, then jumped up in surprise, hugged Ye Yuze and kissed: "Thank you, Teacher Tyson! Thank you!"
Ye Yuze wiped the saliva from her face and signaled her to return to her seat quickly, muttering to herself: "This foreigner will treat you, why are you still taking advantage of me?"
The students were so excited that it was so amazing. I had at least pricked it with a needle just now, but now I just touched it with my hands and burned it with cotton. Will I be fine if I breathe next time?
Dysmenorrhea in women is a common problem, and there is no good way to do it in places with advanced medical technology like Harvard.
This little boy was cured so quickly, how could it not cause a sensation? Many girls also stood up and started to ask Ye Yuze for advice.
So, Ye Yuze began to explain to everyone the issues that women should pay attention to during menstruation and the wonderful uses of these acupoints. Many girls started massage at that time, and they didn’t know whether it worked or not.
Ye Ling sat in the corner and looked at the big boy with a blurry look. The memory traced back to the years of the year of fighting and disaster relief.
The man also had this expression when he was treating the disease. He was serious and focused, as if nothing in the world existed except the patient. The father and son were really too similar.
After a class, Old John, who has always been popular, made a bench. After class, many students refused to leave and surrounded Ye Yuze for advice.
Boys are for their lifelong happiness, and girls are for peace. Ye Yuze was the first teacher, but at this moment he felt very enjoyable. He answered it patiently one by one.
In the end, Old John really lost his patience and told everyone. Teacher Tyson was still asking for a public class here, so please pay attention to the notification, and then he was pulled away.
Ye Ling went to learn to drive after class. She listened to Ye Yuze's words last time. She couldn't always ask Wang Honghua to pick her up. As for buying a car, she also figured it out. Anyway, it was her daughter's brother, even if he didn't call her mother, the relationship was still there. He didn't need that little money.
Ye Yuze didn't wait for Martha to pick her up, so she made an appointment. Ye Yuze took the key himself and came out for a while and felt uncomfortable eating. Today he bought some noodles in the supermarket and decided to make dumplings.
He was quite good at this job, so he bought some beef ribs and a few onions. After thinking about it, he bought pork tenderloin and apples.
Because he had only one class, it was still early. He hid the filling of the vegetable and started making dumplings. Because the beef was made into balls, it was wrapped faster. Ye Yuze was good at squeezing dumplings. So the dumplings for the two of them were made out in a while.
I put it there and waited for Martha to cook it. I made the tenderloin to make a pot-cold tenderloin and then a shredded apple. Girls always like this flavor.
Martha came back earlier than usual today. She was thinking about Ye Yuze. Young people are better off getting married than a newlywed. If they don’t see each other for a day, it’s like a three-year autumn.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw the dumplings placed in a row. Martha excitedly hugged Ye Yuze and gave a big kiss.
Seeing that she was back, Ye Yuze quickly set off the pot and cooked oil, preparing to cook. He sat on the water for cooking dumplings.
Both dishes are easy to cook, and after the oil is basically done. The sugar of the apples is soaked in a thin layer. The heat should be paid attention to. If the heat is small, the silk will not be pulled out, and if the heat is large, the oil will be muddy.
But this is no longer a technical job for him.
Martha sat there with a touching face and waited for the food to serve. Ye Yuze didn't let her do anything. Martha has always been relatively independent. She rarely had the days when she returned home and waited for her to eat.
Every time she goes to China, what she likes most is the lively atmosphere of Ye Yuze’s house eating together.
When the food was served, Martha naturally ate it. She ate more than Ye Yuze, who had been greedy for many days. After the meal, Martha naturally cleaned it up, and Ye Yuze didn't like to wash dishes.
When Ye Ling returned home, he looked around strangely. Wang Honghua asked her what she was looking for? Ye Ling told her about seeing Ye Yuze at school today.
Wang Honghua was not surprised at all, but said lightly: "I must have gone to Martha's place."
"Who is Martha? What does it have to do with Yuze?" Ye Ling was even more surprised.
Chapter completed!