Ning Feiyang could see clearly that Pu Zhenzi, the vice-principal, had to come early or late, so there must be something fishy about coming at this time.
You don't need to think about it to know that they must have negotiated and tricked Vice Principal Zang into coming here just to see them make a fool of themselves.
Ning Feiyang didn't say anything just now, but he also let them have fun. The higher he floated, the harder he fell!
Everyone's eyes fell on Ning Feiyang.
Jin Zheng snorted coldly, sneered and said, "You are just a freshman. Even your teachers can't tell you, how can you tell me?"
"I see, you'd better not waste your breath to avoid making a fool of yourself. It's also for your own good."
"You don't want me to speak so much, are you afraid that I won't have the guts to refute you?" When Ning Feiyang spoke, he glanced around with endless ridicule.
Pu Zhenzi couldn't sit still and immediately expressed her position, saying: "You say it."
"The "Huangdi Neijing" has a true saying that Bian comes from the east, but the east in this sentence does not refer to the east of China."
"The East refers to the maritime cultural belt that starts from Laizhou Bay in Shandong in the north and ends in Jiangsu and Zhejiang in the south. This is obviously in China, so why does it become your country?"
"Also, the "History of the Road" written by Luo Mi of the Song Dynasty said that Fuxi tasted grass and made Bianstone to govern the nation. Fuxi was the famous chief of the Taihao tribe. Taihao was a branch of Dongyi, and Dongyi was our nation.
Ancient eastern coastal peoples."
"Whether it's acupuncture or stone acupuncture, they all come from China and have nothing to do with you."
"If there is any relationship, it's because you copied us."
Ning Feiyang speaks generously, quotes from scriptures, and speaks clearly and logically.
"What Fuxi, "History of the Road", I have never heard of it." Pu Zhimin said.
"It's ridiculous to talk to us about the origin of acupuncture when you don't know these things." Ning Feiyang said, "If you want to compete for China's things, you just need to learn more knowledge. I suggest you start from scratch."
Park Jimin looked very embarrassed.
"Oh, by the way, if you learn Chinese culture, will everything belong to your country?"
"If that's the case, I think you should stop learning. We can't afford it."
"That seems to be a compliment to you. With your IQ, even if I ask you to learn, you won't be able to learn."
Ning Feiyang took advantage of the victory and pursued him. These people were shameless, so he beat them up and completely disgraced them.
As soon as this statement came out, the student delegation of Ji-In University was all dumbfounded and turned their attention to Park Jimin.
"Ahem, this..." Park Jimin's face didn't look good either. He hesitated and couldn't speak for a long time.
Pu Zhenzi was a little unnatural, twisting and turning, and she didn't know where to put her old face.
"Okay." Zhu Ruotong took the lead in applauding.
The Jiangnan Medical University delegation also applauded one after another and finally let out their bad breath.
Duan Chenmin breathed a sigh of relief and cast a grateful look at Ning Feiyang. If he hadn't taken action in time, today would have been too embarrassing.
Zang Qimin's face became much more relaxed. He turned around and said, "Principal Pu Zhenzi, are you satisfied with this answer? If not, I will ask this classmate to explain it carefully."
"No need." Pu Zhenzi gasped in anger.
"Medical communication is all about dialectics. The clearer the dialectics, the more obvious the conclusions." Zang Qimin continued to humiliate.
Pu Zhenzi said coldly: "Since it is a medical skill, those theoretical knowledge are useless. Let's talk about cases. In the final analysis, medical skills still need to treat diseases and save people."
"Yes, why don't we check each other's pulses, compare our medical skills, and investigate other things? It's not very useful at all." Park Zhimin grasped this point, "I'll take Teacher Duan's pulse and make a diagnosis?"
Having said the words, Duan Chenmin naturally would not refuse.
Before Park Jimin was hired, he was a doctor at a first-class hospital in Bangzi. He was young, had excellent medical skills, and had rich practical experience.
As soon as she got started, she diagnosed Duan Chenmin's problem.
"You often have pain in your abdomen, right?" Park Jimin asked.
Duan Chenmin nodded truthfully.
"It often comes in waves, as if the intestines in the stomach are knotted?" Park Jimin continued to ask.
"Yes." Duan Chenmin replied.
Park Zhimin nodded proudly and said, "This is a cyst. It's not a serious problem. Just go for surgery and remove the cyst. As for whether it's benign or malignant, just do a pathological analysis."
Duan Chenmin breathed a sigh of relief.
The students at Chiren University all applauded, as if they wanted to clap their hands off.
Pu Zhenzi regained her position and asked, "Principal Zang, it's your turn."
Zang Qimin frowned. Everyone present was a student. Duan Chenmin had little experience. How could he reach Park Jimin's level?
"No matter what happened in the past, it is undeniable that medical doctors have completely surpassed traditional Chinese medicine. It can be seen from this small exchange." Pu Zhenzi said.
"Our Chiren University has just launched a medical course today, and your Jiangnan Medical University has a long history, especially traditional Chinese medicine, which has been passed down for so many years. I'm afraid it is better than us. You should also try it." Park Jimin said calmly.
He looked like that, not to mention he deserved a beating.
Everyone's eyes fell on Duan Chenmin, and when they saw her embarrassed look, they knew something was wrong.
The most surprising thing is that Duan Chenmin looked at Ning Feiyang intentionally or unintentionally.
Do you want Ning Feiyang to go up?
Ning Feiyang is just a freshman. He has just entered school and he is already quite good at applying the theoretical knowledge he just learned. Now, do you still expect him to see a doctor?
Nonsense!
"No way?" Park Jimin mocked.
"Ignore this sentence. Just now you said that we are better than you. I'm sorry, but that's really the case." Ning Feiyang said lightly, "It's enough for me to compete with people of your level."
Arrogant!
Your Chiren University is awesome, but our Medical University is even better and sent a student to fight.
"Okay, I'll let you take my pulse and see what's going on with my body." Park Jimin stretched out his arm.
"No need to check your pulse." Ning Feiyang replied.
Park Jimin sneered: "Don't you dare?"
"Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to looking, hearing, asking, and feeling. I don't need to take your pulse. I can see where your problem is just by looking at your Qi." Ning Feiyang said.
"That's nonsense." Park Jimin naturally didn't believe it.
Ning Feiyang stood up and said: "There is nothing wrong with your body. The problem lies in the black skin on your forehead. The skin is itchy and unbearable, as if there are thousands of ants crawling on it."
"This symptom has been present for half a year, and it is getting worse. You have also used a lot of anti-itching ointments, but they are of no use at all. If it weren't for your strong concentration, you would have scratched them to pieces, right?" (To be continued)