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Chapter 151 The origin of beautiful teachers

"Let me do it!"

Seeing the scene in front of him, Zhang Yang smiled and walked to Chen Gang and knelt down and continued: "The bones are broken into pieces. It is true that the operation can only remove them but not repair them. However, as a student of the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, you should know the regeneration ability of bones and the

Effects of Medicinal Conditioning.”

"Even if it has the ability to regenerate and heal itself, it's impossible to heal if it's so badly broken."

"Drug conditioning also requires using traditional Chinese medicine to replenish the fiber nutrition of the bones when the bones are cracked. Now that the bones are broken, what is the use of medication conditioning?"



After hearing what he said, these students shook their heads quietly to express doubt.

"The self-healing of bones is like a branch. Although it is broken, it is still protected by muscle fibers. As long as the bones can be rearranged and restored to their original shape, they can still be restored by relying on their own fiber self-healing and medication."

After Zhang Yang finished speaking to these students, he lowered his head and said to Chen Gang: "Be patient, the process will be more painful."

"You promise to cure me?" Chen Gang's voice was trembling, and he still had some doubts about him.

After all, he is only a freshman, and he is even less experienced than those students. Although the theory is sound, who knows whether it will be cured?

"You can stand up in a moment."

"good."

Chen Gang saw how confident he was, and Jin Zhengxuan also believed in Zhang Yang. Anyway, he would be able to see the effect soon, so he no longer refused.

Zhang Yang reached out and kneaded his knees, feeling the shape and fracture position of every inch of the bones, and then gently massaged to rearrange the broken bones and connect them according to their original positions.

Pure Yang True Fire could relieve Chen Gang's pain, but Zhang Yang did not use it at this time.

This was just the first step. Pure Yang True Fire consumed a lot of physical strength, and Shishi's attack was indeed cruel enough. Chen Gang's kneecap actually shattered into more than a dozen pieces.

If you use it now, it will consume more energy during the healing process, and the healing effect may be reduced. Of course, Zhang Yang is also trying to make him suffer.

"I remembered, he is the student who just came to school to beat Brother Kun."

"Osteosynthesis?"

"Well, that's him. Take a photo with your phone and go back and study it."

A student recognized Zhang Yang and was surprised. He hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and filmed Zhang Yang's treatment process.

Chen Gang bit his collar tightly, sweating from the pain, but did not make any sound, showing the character of a tough guy. Of course, he was mainly afraid of disturbing Zhang Yang's treatment.

After the bones were rearranged, Zhang Yang began to use Nine Yang True Fire to promote the healing of the bones, and soon steam came out of his forehead.

Chen Gang's pain subsided and warmth surged through his body, especially his knees, which were as hot as fire.

"You should rest for a while first and try to move around for a few minutes."

Ten minutes later, Zhang Yang let out a long sigh of relief, took his hand off his knee, and warned him.

"Is this enough?"

"I don't see what's going on. Is it effective?"



It's no wonder that Zhang Yang didn't show superb skills, but his massage techniques looked more proficient.

But in the eyes of these students, it is impossible to achieve a curative effect.

Of course, he could only achieve this effect by using the pure Yang True Fire assistance.

If he relied solely on the self-healing ability of bones and conditioning with drugs, even if Zhang Yang arranged the broken bones, he would have to rest for at least several months before he could walk.

"Okay, let's stand up and try." After a few minutes, Zhang Yang stepped forward and helped Chen Gang up.

"Thanks."

Saying these two words made Chen Gang blush with embarrassment and even feel extremely aggrieved.

When I stood up and felt that there was still a slight pain in my knees, but I could move and support them, even the grievances I felt just now were immediately gone.

"It's really amazing."

"admire."



When more than a dozen students saw that Zhang Yang let go of Chen Gang and that he could still stand and walk slowly, they were surprised and couldn't help but praise him.

There was no applause, and many students in the gymnasium had already left.

They originally came to see the excitement, but there was no excitement to see, and they were competing in the medical skills they learned every day. They had not tired of it for a long time, and it was normal for them to leave.

"He was able to heal from such a serious injury just now. Can mine..."

"No, his is just a bruise. After a long period of competition, all the bones in your body have been distorted and become a stubborn disease. If you forcefully restore them to their original positions, it will be worse for your body. You can only adjust them slowly."

Zhang Yang didn't want to give him any hope, so he smiled bitterly.

"Okay, can you leave me your phone number?" Jin Zhengxuan has no doubts about Zhang Yang.

However, he still decided to go to the hospital for a check-up before making a decision. It could also be said that he wanted to retain the last glimmer of hope.

Zhang Yang told him his cell phone number, turned around and walked towards a group of beauties.

Lu Mengxuan had left with a group of cheerleading beauties, which made him a little disappointed.

Then I thought that she was a teacher after all, and it was already very difficult to lead a group of girls out at night to cheer her on.

It showed that she still cared about herself very much. Thinking of this, she began to feel proud without being ashamed.

Several people walked out of the gymnasium. It was almost ten o'clock in the evening. The rain had stopped, the air was fresher, and the cool breeze brought with it a hint of chill.

It was soon time to turn off the lights and go to bed, and the campus was deserted.

Occasionally, a few students passed by and when they saw Zhang Yang surrounded by a group of beauties, they all looked surprised and envious.

The three girls, Shishi, Ouyang Ting and Shen Xue, were born to be active, and they had already jumped to the front and made a fuss.

"Tomorrow I have invited a friend to shoot the company's promotional video. Didn't you say there is a beautiful woman? Do you want to bring her over to see her?"

Feng Yanran became much quieter, walking side by side with Zhang Yang, and asked jealously.

"Is this talking about work? Does it count as overtime?" Zhang Yang said with a smirk on his face.

"Even if it's work, when it comes to beautiful women, you must be willing to work overtime for free, right?"

"Okay, let's talk about work."

Zhang Yang made a serious face and continued: "You have already met her today, she is the teacher with the cheerleaders."

"Lu Mengxuan?"

"You know her too?"

"I'm afraid everyone who goes to college in Donghai City doesn't know that she is the most beautiful teacher in the art school."

Feng Yanran curled her lips and continued: "What is your relationship with her? Can you invite her to shoot a promotional video for the company?"

"Is it difficult to invite her?" Zhang Yang asked doubtfully.

"Do you know why she is called the most beautiful teacher in Donghai City Art School? Do you think she is beautiful?"

"Is not it?"

Zhang Yang was stunned, and he heard from her words that it seemed that Lu Mengxuan, the title of the most beautiful teacher in Donghai City Art School, actually had another explanation.

Although Lu Mengxuan has a sunny temperament and is an absolute beauty, it is indeed difficult to understand that she has such a high reputation just because she is beautiful.

"In fact, most people, like you, think that it is her beautiful and sunny temperament that gave her this title, and her title was actually passed down from overseas students."

"Has she studied abroad?"

"No haha, actually, how many of you who want to study art are not beauties?"

Feng Yanran smiled and shook her head and continued: "Lu Mengxuan graduated from the performance department of Huaxia Art School, which is the highest art school in China. Almost all of her classmates have become the hottest first-line film and television stars in China."

"Then why didn't she become a star? Why did foreign students say she was the most beautiful girl in the art school?"

"When she was at Huaxia Art School, she once filmed a charity promotional video called (Looking forward to happiness). It told the story of a group of children in impoverished mountainous areas who could not afford to go to school. She played the role of the children's teacher in the film.

Because of the poverty in mountainous areas, no one wants to be a teacher."

Feng Yanran breathed a long sigh of relief, paused and continued: "Many students have trouble even having food and clothing, let alone going to school. The teacher she played had no choice but to choose to go to class during the day and sell herself to a town hundreds of miles away at night to support herself.

These students."

"Is it because she played the role of a teacher that she was named the most beautiful teacher?"

Zhang Yang was completely confused, thinking that acting was also her major, so it wasn’t the most beautiful, right?

"Her realistic acting skills, she is pure and simple during the day, but at night she is dressed up in heavy makeup, innocence and charm, expectations and despair in her eyes."

Feng Yanran smiled bitterly and shook her head, a trace of tears flashed in her bright eyes, as if she was moved by the charity film.

He continued: "As soon as this charity film was aired, it immediately caused a sensation. Many people began to start a craze for student aid. Her acting skills were also praised by many well-known domestic directors and even major Hollywood producers in the United States.

She extended the invitation."

"Really? This is a good thing. Why shouldn't she be an actress?"

It was undeniable that Zhang Yang couldn't wait to know why such a promising star would choose to be an ordinary university teacher.

"Although the short film sparked a wave of charity, it also aroused strong reactions from Chinese society. Many people were dissatisfied with the education system and the neglect of poor areas."

Feng Yanran smiled and continued: "So China banned that short film and did not allow it to be played again. After so many years, people have long forgotten it."

"When some foreign media interviewed her at that time, she burst into tears and said that she personally experienced the helplessness and expectations of those children during the filming, and as an actor who cannot film roles that pay attention to these poor and poor people, she will never leave her favorite place.

In her acting career, this scene of hers was widely circulated abroad, and she persisted in her own approach, so she got this title."

"Oh, so that's it, so you said she wouldn't shoot a promotional video for us?"

"For a company? It's even more impossible." Feng Yanran answered with certainty.



After returning to the villa, Zhang Yang excused himself as being tired and hurried back to his bedroom without even eating a bite of dinner.

It is undeniable that through Feng Yanran's narration, he has a better impression of Lu Mengxuan. (To be continued)


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