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Chapter seven hundred and eighty third trampling event

Chapter 783 Trampling Incident

"Thank you, students. Today's lecture ends here. I hope that in the near future, we can change places and the students in the audience can stand here and express your creations and opinions. Thank you all!"

An hour passed quickly, and there was endless applause. All the students stood up and applauded this wonderful lecture.

Zhuang Rui also felt that this trip was worthwhile. After listening to some of what Dean Zhou just said, novices can also learn to prick some unimportant acupuncture points on the human body. Of course, you must have someone willing to prick them for you.

While Zhuang Rui was sitting on the chair and still meditating, the classroom became a little chaotic. Because there were too many people here today, the students at the back had to squeeze to the front to ask for autographs, and the people sitting in the front also started to rush to the front.

Get up from the chair and rush to the podium.

"Students, please be quiet and follow order. Professor Zhou is old and cannot sign autographs for the students one by one. Please stop crowding..."

A current teacher, seeing that the scene was a bit chaotic, immediately picked up the microphone and said, "It would have been better if he didn't say it." This comment made the crowd more excited, and they didn't sign autographs when they got there late.

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Zhang Meng, who was sitting next to Zhuang Rui, also took a notebook and stood up from the chair. Since there were people in front and behind him, Zhang Meng simply climbed onto the chair, stepped on the back of the chair in front of him, and was about to turn over to the front.

row away.

But he didn't know whether Zhang Meng's feet slipped or someone touched him. When Zhuang Rui looked up, he happened to see this guy push the mountain of gold with his whole body and fall down like a ***.

Zhang Meng, a young man, was quite smart and protected his face with his hands, but his body was hit hard on the chair in front of him. Zhang Meng could only let out a cry of pain, and then he rolled over between the two rows of seats.

On the staircase corridor.

There were people everywhere in the corridor. When I saw someone falling over me, I instinctively gave in and squeezed out an open space, causing classmate Zhang Meng to fall firmly to the ground.

I don’t know if Zhang Meng didn’t check his calendar when he went out in the morning. I don’t know that today is a bad day to go out. He fell down twice in succession. When someone around him realized what he was doing and was about to help him, something happened behind him.

I know this happened in front of me, and there are still people pushing forward.

The trampling was definitely a mass trampling incident. Before Zhang Meng could be helped up, he was stepped on several times by the people behind him. Some people were even unable to stand stably and fell directly on Zhang Meng's body.

The classroom suddenly became chaotic. The students in the front were yelling, the noise in the back was loud, and there were even screams from some female students. It was a continuous and rhythmic scream.

When Zhuang Rui heard that sound, it was enough for him to go to the conservatory of music. The sound was so sharp that it could definitely reach the highest note of the piano, g7.

The chaotic scene lasted for more than three minutes before it calmed down amidst the hysterical shouts of the teacher on the stage. The students behind were all diverted out of the lecture theater, and those who were originally sitting in their seats sat down again.

Come down.

But just after a few minutes, there were more than a dozen pairs of men's leather shoes and women's high heels that had been trampled off on the ground, and the entire store was a leather shoe store.

What's even more exaggerated is that there are actually two guns lying on the ground. I don't know who took them out, but judging from the size of the guns, the original owner of these guns is definitely a type of gun.

of.

Many of the female students who had just walked out of the classroom were blushing and angry, and the students wearing skirts suffered unreasonable disasters. These medical students are very familiar with the physiological structure of the human body, and they are very ruthless in their attacks.

Anyway, those female classmates who run to the dormitory immediately after leaving home are most likely wearing lace shorts.

Because the scene just now was too chaotic, there was nothing to investigate. After coming out of the classroom, the expressions on the faces of the male wolves who were the most ruthless were definitely more gentlemanly than gentlemen. These female students could only

I just suffered a dumb loss.

"Mengzi, Mengzi, wake up..."

"Zhang Meng, Zhang Meng, wake up..."

"Teacher, Zhang Meng fainted..."

After helping up the classmates who were lying on Zhang Meng, Zhang Meng, who had become a flesh pad, was already breathing weakly and was dying. To say that these students were students, although they were all studying medicine, but now their faces were all

I was so panicked that I didn't know how to give first aid.

"Get out of the way, let me take a look..."

The place where Zhang Meng fell was originally very close to Zhuang Rui. Seeing the two classmates squatting on the ground who could only scream, Zhuang Rui quickly rushed to Zhang Meng and pushed the two people away.

"It's really miserable..."

The classmate Zhang Meng who appeared in front of Zhuang Rui could be called miserable at this moment. The white shirt on his body was covered with black footprints. There were two blood marks on his hands and forearms. Blood was oozing out. His face was pale, and there were also traces in his nostrils.

The blood seeping out may be due to injury to the internal organs.

However, Zhang Meng still has a lot of combat experience. No matter when he fell or was stepped on, he protected his head with both hands. Although his breath was weak at this moment, his life was not in danger.

"Young man, let me have a look..."

Dean Zhou also didn't expect that one of his lectures would turn out like this. Just when Zhuang Rui was squatting on his body to look at Zhang Meng's injury, Dean Zhou also walked down from the podium and was about to give Zhang Meng a lesson.

Strongly grasp the lower pulse.

The teacher at the scene continuously arranged for people to get first aid equipment and stretchers. This place is not far from the experimental center, where all kinds of equipment and medicines are available. However, the extent of the injury is not yet known. I don’t know if the spine has been injured.

The teacher didn't dare to let people carry Zhang Meng away rashly.

"Okay, Dean Zhou, come and take a look. It seems that they are all external injuries, not a big problem..." Zhuang Rui stood up and moved away.

Although he was inexplicably dragged to listen to a lecture on Chinese medicine, Zhuang Rui still had a very good impression of Zhang Meng, an enthusiastic young man. Just now, he injected a lot of spiritual energy into Zhang Meng's chest and abdomen, which must have alleviated some of the pain.

His internal injuries.

However, Zhuang Rui ignored the obvious injuries on his arms. Everyone could see the injuries, and it would be too obvious if he healed them.

"Well, the young man has some eyesight. Yes, they are all external injuries, and his arm is broken..."

Dean Zhou checked Zhang Meng's pulse for several minutes, then opened his clothes and gave a diagnosis.

While talking, the serious expression on Dean Zhou's face also became relaxed. If this really caused a disaster, although it had nothing to do with Dean Zhou, the old professor would still blame himself.

"Oh, oh, mom, it hurts me to death..."

Zhang Meng's voice suddenly came from the ground. The guy was knocked out of breath just now. After Zhuang Rui's spiritual energy entered his body, he immediately woke up. However, the pain all over his body made Zhang Meng groan uncontrollably.

Got up.

"Young man, don't do such dangerous actions next time, and pay attention to safety..."

Dean Zhou was on the stage just now. Naturally, he saw that this classmate fell while climbing over the desk and chair, and couldn't help but give some words of advice.

"Oh, Teacher Zhou, I understand. Where is my notebook? Teacher Zhou, please sign it for me..."

When the people nearby saw Zhang Meng looking around, they didn't know what he was going to do. But now after hearing his words, they realized that this kid was still thinking about signing. A group of people were dumbfounded.

"Here, your notebook..."

Zhuang Rui picked up a notebook and pen from the ground. He didn't know if they belonged to Zhang Meng, so he picked them up and put them on Zhang Meng's chest.

"Hey, buddy, I'm sorry. I won't be able to send you to the History School for a while now. Boss, you have to help me send you there..."

To say that Zhang Meng's character is really good, he can still remember this even though he is no longer like a human being. Zhuang Rui smiled and said nothing. He used his spiritual energy for good.

"This classmate, please give way, give way..."

The stretcher came very quickly. After Professor Zhou gave the diagnosis, they dared to move Zhang Meng. With Zhang Meng's howling and crying, several people lifted him and walked out.

After this incident, no one dared to ask for autographs anymore. They were all kicked out of the lecture theater by the teacher. Zhuang Rui stayed, maybe because the teacher didn't see him as a student?

"Dean Zhou, if you had the needle in hand just now, could you treat that classmate?"

Zhuang Rui saw that Dean Zhou's forehead was covered with fine sweat, and it was obvious that this incident had a great impact on him.

"It's okay, but it can only temporarily relieve his pain. If you want to cure the disease, you need medicines. Just using needles is not enough..."

Acupuncture is the collective name of acupuncture and moxibustion. Medicine can also be applied at the end of the needle. After hearing what Zhuang Rui said, Dean Zhou explained casually.

"Hey, young man, I think I've seen you somewhere, right?" Dean Zhou looked at Zhuang Rui and asked.

"Haha, Dean Zhou, you were the one who took my wife's pulse when she was pregnant..."

Zhuang Rui laughed when he heard this. His current image is completely different from that then. He used to be wearing a shirt and trousers, but now he is wearing a T-shirt and jeans. In addition, he was tanned in the ***. Dean Zhou could not recognize him.

I am also normal.

"Oh, I remembered, are you Xiaozhuang?"

Dean Zhou patted his forehead and thought about it. The people served by his hospital were all a very special kind of people. After Zhuang Rui took Qin Xuanbing to see a doctor at his place, he also backed up a disease file.

Zhuang Rui nodded and said: "Yes, today is a coincidence. I didn't expect to be lucky enough to hear your lecture..."

"Well, Xiaozhuang, let's talk about it next time when we have time. I have to leave first..."

Originally, Dean Zhou wanted to say a few more words to Zhuang Rui, but two security guards came to his side. After whispering a few words to Dean Zhou, Dean Zhou could only say goodbye to Zhuang Rui.

After Professor Zhou left, the classroom really became quiet. Zhuang Rui followed Zhang Meng's classmates and also left the Medical Department to go to the School of History.

As for the leather shoes and two bags in that place, they were all picked up by the students assigned by the teacher and handed over to the teacher. The students who lost their things were probably asked to go to the student office to collect them.

However, someone may claim those leather shoes, but who belongs to those two women may become a mystery.

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