Song Ziwen knew Ye Chen's medical skills very well, and he only heard him say lightly: "The students are still young, not very sensible, and they have only a little understanding of traditional Chinese medicine!"
"Hmph, aren't it all you taught? It's just a misleading child. I must report this situation to the Education Department!" Zhu Mingyi said sternly.
"No, you misunderstood!"
Unexpectedly, Song Ziwen smiled faintly and said in a deep voice: "What I mean is that if you treat a facial paralysis, Teacher Ye doesn't even need to treat a minute!"
"What?"
"Principal Song, are you kidding?"
Everyone stared at Song Ziwen with wide eyes, wondering if they had heard it wrong!
"Crazy, everyone in the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine is crazy. No one is normal. Let's go!" Zhu Mingyi stood up in anger and turned around and was about to leave.
"What if I can cure him?"
A faint voice came from the podium: "If you don't understand Chinese medicine, forget it. Don't say that Chinese medicine is not good in the future, otherwise be careful that I will suck you with my big mouth!"
"Bad, what did you say!?"
Zhu Mingyi, who had already reached the back door, stopped immediately when he heard Ye Chen say this and stared at Ye Chen fiercely.
"Are you deaf?"
"I said if you slander the Chinese medicine again, I will suck you with my big mouth!" Ye Chen's voice suddenly increased, which made everyone's eardrums hurt.
"Chinese people are just stubborn!"
Robinson snorted coldly: "Actually, you can't cure facial paralysis at all, and traditional Chinese medicine is just a trick to deceive stupid people!"
"You stupid girl!"
Ye Chen rolled his eyes directly and said coldly: "I can cure that guy's facial paralysis with just three injections! Principal Song is right, it really takes less than a minute!"
“…”
When everyone heard this, their chins fell all over the floor. They had seen bragging people, but they had never seen Ye Chen brag to death like this!
"good!"
Robinson said annoyedly: "I want to see how you can cure Jiang within one minute!"
"That's right! If you were talking nonsense, I would definitely report it to your superiors!" Zhu Ming's righteousness remained, and he didn't believe that Ye Chen could do what he said.
"I'm going to cure him?" Ye Chen looked at Zhu Mingyi with a playful look.
"Hmph! You want to cure him, I will agree to you any conditions if you make it!"
"real?"
"I am not like some people, talking nonsense! So many people have heard it, and I will never regret it!" Zhu Mingyi said indignantly.
"Okay, that's what you said!"
Ye Chen's mouth raised, revealing a strange curve.
"Principal Song, what should I do?"
"Hurry up and let Teacher Ye come down and apologize. How can facial paralysis be cured in one minute?"
Those teachers who are not familiar with Ye Chen are anxious. If their superiors pursue it, the college will definitely be in trouble. Maybe it will affect their year-end bonuses!
"Shut up!"
Song Ziwen frowned and scolded sternly: "I believe in Teacher Ye, you can learn more about what real Chinese medicine is!"
“…”
Several teachers were scolded and dared not retort, so they could only curse Ye Chen in their hearts. Why do they brag? Now they shot themselves in the foot!
Ye Chen walked off the podium, walked to his confidant in front of him in full view, and took out the silver needle he carried with him.
My confidant subconsciously wanted to hide when he saw the sharp silver needle, but he heard Ye Chen say:
The confidant was so angry that he was half angry when he heard this, but Zhu Mingyi winked at him, and the confidant had to sit obediently on the stool.
Ye Chen took out three silver needles of varying lengths, disinfected them with alcohol, and quickly laid three needles on the other party's Dicang point, Yingxiang point, and temple!
The speed of needle removal and the accuracy of recognition of acupoints is that even the old professor of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine sighs that he is not as good as that of.
As the silver needle was rubbed in Ye Chen's hand, his confidant felt that his face was warm, as if he had posted a freshly baked big pancake on his face.
“Hot, heat, heat…”
My confidant was so anxious that he stomped his feet. Could it be that Ye Chen had stabbed the wrong position? What if he was disfigured?
"Oh my God, nothing will happen?"
"I see Director Jiang's face is so sarcastic!"
“…”
When the confidant heard this, he glared at the person who was talking. Does this bastard still want to get a title? He actually said that his face is pig liver-colored?
Just as everyone was holding their breath, Ye Chen pulled out the silver needle and said lightly:
"alright!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his confidant's face returned to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye. Everyone was stunned when they saw this!
"This, how is this possible?"
Zhu Mingyi stepped forward and squeezed his confidant's face hard, causing the other party to grin.
But no matter how he pinched his confidant's face was indeed back to normal.
"Principal Song, your school's teachers still have some tricks, say goodbye!"
Zhu Mingyi is not stupid either. Now the thirty-six strategies are the best way to avoid Ye Chen from making any requirements.
"etc!"
"You just said that I agreed to whatever conditions I have put forward, right?"
As the saying goes, you will come whatever you are afraid of. Before Zhu Mingyi can walk out of the classroom, he was stopped by Ye Chen.
"You, what are you going to do, say it!"
Zhu Mingyi was helpless, he was a leader at all, so he couldn't stand up to his promise in front of so many people, otherwise would he still want to make trouble if he spread it?
"It's very simple. Just stand under the national flag in the playground and say a hundred words, 'I love traditional Chinese medicine', don't make things difficult, right?" Ye Chen grinned.
"It's outrageous! Aren't you disgusting?"
Zhu Mingyi immediately refused as soon as he heard this. This is a fucking trick to corporal punishment for students. Ye Chen actually wants to use this bastard?
"Don't want to?"
Ye Chen smiled coldly: "Then there is another way!"
"What method?" Zhu Mingyi's eyes lit up.
"If you jump from here, you don't have to stand on the playground!"
"It's too much!"
The confidant couldn't bear to listen and said angrily: "I'll stand under the national flag for the leader!"
"Have I bet with you?"
Ye Chen didn't care about his confidant at all, and such a small character is not worthy of his punishment.
"Vice Principal Zhu, the Education Department will hold a meeting in a few days. If this matter reaches the ears of the leaders, it will be bad for you!"
At the critical moment, Song Ziwen said to Zhu Mingyi with a smile.
"You... OK, I'll go!"
Zhu Mingyi was so angry. Unexpectedly, Song Ziwen was a big penis and stabbed him in the back. It was so hateful!
The time for get out of class was just over, and the students passing by the playground saw a ridiculous scene. An old man stood under the national flag and shouted:
"I love traditional Chinese medicine!"
Over and over again, he never said such a numb thing to his wife in his life...
"Tsk tsk, our Chinese medicine is about to rise. You see, they are still so passionate about Chinese medicine!"
"I'm so touched. Which class of students are from? They are so old!"
"Don't say that, it's not his fault to be old. Maybe his whole family is old and has the old man's genes?"
“…”
puff!
Zhu Mingyi, who was already angry, heard the students passing by talking about him, was so angry that he spit out an old blood on the spot, and he fainted with his eyes closed...