The bold students in the front row who were up to something good came up, took a closer look, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Professor Zhang is a master! He got it all."
Indeed, with Fang Xiaoyue's current strength, if he can't hit even if he throws a few silver needles, it must be because the person looking at it is dazzled.
After such a brief introduction, the students' interest was aroused, but there were no students who were willing to go on stage to experience acupuncture and anesthesia.
Most students are a little scared. After all, they don’t know much about Chinese medicine and acupuncture, or even don’t know it at all. Looking at the long and thin silver needles, they feel a soreness in the tail of the back and spine.
At this time, Fang Xiaoyue could only offer encouragement: "Which classmate can come up and experience it together? I'll treat you to lunch after class!"
Whoa! In an instant, all the girls in the classroom raised their arms.
Although they were all afraid of silver needles, considering that such a handsome teacher kissed them, it was wrong to treat them to lunch, no matter how big their fear was, they could only put it behind them at this time.
Seeing the rows of girls raising their hands, Fang Xiaoyue suddenly felt that she had made a mistake.
He had forgotten that his appearance was so good now that he was like a girl attractor, easily attracting girls who saw him.
Even though he is a doctor and treats male and female patients equally, it would not sound good if a male teacher inserted needles into female students.
But the question is, why don’t any boys raise their hands?
At this time, Yang Xueyi was a little hesitant. With so many girls raising their hands, would it be bad to raise his own?
But the desire to experience the magic of acupuncture and anesthesia for myself finally took over.
Yang Xueyi gritted his teeth and raised his right hand. There was a little green among the reds. Yang Xueyi's raise of his hand was particularly obvious among the many girls. Fang Xiaoyue couldn't help but be overjoyed and immediately called his name: "That one
Male classmate wearing a blue plaid shirt, come up, yes, it’s you.”
Yang Xueyi felt as if he had won a five-million-dollar jackpot, and his head was dizzy. When he got on the podium, he did whatever Fang Xiaoyue asked him to do, as if he had completely lost his self-awareness.
By the time his mind was a little clearer, he was already lying on the massage table specially installed next to the podium.
Fang Xiaoyue said that he could choose the area for anesthesia.
Yang Xueyi thought for a while and chose his left hand. He was also a little afraid. If there was a problem with the anesthesia, other positions would be a bit dangerous, so the left hand was better. Anyway, even if there was a problem with the left hand, it would not be fatal.
Fang Xiaoyue asked him to lie down, then took out a few silver needles to disinfect them, and then quickly inserted all the silver needles into the corresponding acupuncture points.
Yang Xueyi only felt a slight numbness in his left hand. After that, he felt nothing in his left hand, as if he was paralyzed.
Fang Xiaoyue motioned for him to move his left hand, but Yang Xueyi could only express with a sad face that he couldn't move his left hand. He even used his right hand to pinch the tiger's mouth of his left hand, but he didn't feel anything at all.
With Yang Xueyi’s template, the boys raised their hands enthusiastically one by one. Some did not believe in the effect of anesthesia, while others simply wanted to experience the magic of acupuncture and anesthesia.
After a few boys experienced the magic of acupuncture and anesthesia, the girls stopped and stood up to protest one by one, forcing Fang Xiaoyue to order several girls to come on stage for the experiment.
Fortunately, although these girls looked as if they were about to pounce on him, they did not dare to do anything excessive in public and in full view. They just said sweetly to Fang Xiaoyue after the anesthesia was over.
A thank you.
Well, that was enough to make those boys stare and whistle.
Well, although the classroom discipline is a little chaotic, it can also be seen that these students have a certain interest in acupuncture and anesthesia.
This also made the dean of the medical department and others who were quietly observing outside the classroom breath a sigh of relief.
Fang Xiaoyue is definitely a rising star in medicine that they are optimistic about in the future, and they also hope that the subject of acupuncture and anesthesia can be carried forward in the Department of Medicine of the National University.
After all, no matter what, this is something that belongs to Huayang Kingdom and is by no means imported.
If a large number of doctors who master acupuncture and anesthesia can be trained based on the National University, it will also be of great help to the improvement of the status of the Department of Medicine of the National University in the country and even in the world's medical community.
After this class, the magic of acupuncture and anesthesia spread quickly in the medical department of the National University. Many students listened to their friends’ endless introductions and regretted that they did not attend the class.
After Fang Xiaoyue attends two classes a week, he goes back to the National First Hospital for surgery. Unless he is teaching training doctors, he rarely appears in the national university. This makes those girls who want to chase him
Very sorry.
Because there were too many things to do, Fang Xiaoyue compiled the teaching materials of the past six months into a manuscript after half a year, and handed it over to the Rigorous Publishing House under the National University for publication.
Although this rigorous publishing house cannot be called the first-class publishing house in the country, it is well-known in publishing academic books.
Simply put, from printing quality to sales channels and publicity, Rigorous Publishing House has a high reputation in academic circles.
Besides, they are all family members, so Fang Xiaoyue feels relieved to leave it to them for publication.
As for this slowly rising star in the medical field, Rigorous Publishing House also attached great importance to it and sent an associate editor in charge of copyright to contact him and be responsible for the subsequent publication process.
With such a serious attitude, Fang Xiaoyue's book titled "Preliminary Analysis of Acupuncture and Anesthesia" was finalized, finalized, and delivered to the printing house for printing and binding in just half a month.
On this day, Fang Xiaoyue happened to be in class at the National University. As soon as the class ended, Chief Chen couldn't help but come over to him with joy. When they met, he handed him a book that was still smelling of fresh ink: "The book is officially published.
This is a sample book sent to you by the publishing house. There are two hundred copies. It is very exquisitely made and can be given as a gift."
Fang Xiaoyue took the sample book, opened it and looked at it, and couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction. It was similar to what she had agreed with the publisher before. The cover page of the book was made of very hard coated paper, and the initial analysis of acupuncture and anesthesia was in Founder font. The following
The author Zhang Jielun has some floral designs, the pages inside are all 90G offset paper, and all the illustrations are in color.
In fact, Fang Xiaoyue originally wanted to draw the illustrations in this book by himself. Unfortunately, although he took advantage of his free time to think about it for a few weeks, he felt that he was getting started, but he only had 235 destiny points left, which was not enough.
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