Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 599
"Okay Xiao Wu, thank you."

Elder Feng and Director Wu shook hands, and said with a gentle smile, "I will definitely trouble you during this time."

"You're welcome, Mr. Feng."

Director Wu suddenly felt flattered, and said repeatedly: "This is what I should do."

"Director Wu, this is Dean Zhao, this is Teacher Li..."

Next, Tang Yuntao introduced to Director Wu one by one.

Director Wu said hello and shook hands one by one.

After a process, it took about half an hour.

Elder Feng couldn't wait to say: "Xiao Tang, Xiao Wu, if you two are free, why don't you walk around the school with me?"

"Old Feng, I am naturally very happy."

Tang Yuntao responded with a smile, and immediately, he said tactfully: "However, you have been exhausted all the way, so you should take a rest first, how about it?"

"Yes, Mr. Feng."

Director Wu went on to say: "The room has been cleaned up for you, why don't you go to rest first, and I will accompany you around tomorrow?"

"Do not worry about it."

Feng Lao waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's just a few hours of flying, I can still resist it with my bones."

Director Wu looked at Tang Yuntao with an inquiring gaze when he heard the words, but he didn't dare to agree without authorization. Tang Yuntao thought for a while, and said with a smile: "Since Mr. Feng, you are not tired, then we will accompany you for a stroll."

A group of people walked around the campus.

Because of Director Wu's explanation before, some students who didn't have classes, even if they saw them pedestrians, they didn't go up to them, but stopped and looked at them from a distance.

This made Zhao Jiaqiang and the others extremely satisfied.

They have also gone out with Feng Lao before, and sometimes, they are really surrounded by people, and they can't even walk, which is really a headache.

What Zhao Jiaqiang is most worried about is that there are too many people.

A lot of people means chaos. If you bump into Mr. Feng, you will be in big trouble. After all, Mr. Feng is old and not like a young man. If you accidentally bump into it, something big will happen.

"...Old Feng, this is our teaching building."

After crossing an intersection, Director Wu pointed to a building next to the green shade, and introduced it to Mr. Feng and the others.

"Well, yes, the shape is quite unique."

Elder Feng glanced at it, and praised casually: "Xiao Tang, the environment of your school is really good. There are green trees everywhere, and the air is very fresh."

"Old Feng, this is our new campus."

Tang Yuntao said with a smile: "It was only approved by our province a few years ago. You have never been to our old campus. The environment there is not as good as here."

While talking, a group of students walked towards each other, chatting and laughing with each other. It seemed that they had just finished class.

"Huh? Isn't that old Feng?"

Among the students, someone recognized Mr. Feng, and shouted excitedly, "Hello, Mr. Feng." They waved their hands vigorously.

"Hello, Mr. Feng."

The other students became excited when they heard the words, and they all looked this way.

"Hello."

Old Feng waved to these students with a smile.

Director Wu next to him immediately raised his vigilance, subconsciously stood in front of Mr. Feng, and looked at the students with displeasure.

Someone subconsciously walked a few steps here, wanting to get a closer look. When Director Wu saw this, he immediately scolded him with a sullen face, "What are you doing? Go to the far side!"

Those students stopped when they heard the words, and looked at Director Wu with displeasure.

Director Wu didn't bother to care whether these students were happy or not. Anyway, his task was to ensure the safety of Mr. Feng.

For this reason, Director Wu had already made up his mind that these students must not be allowed to come within one meter of Mr. Feng.

Who knows if these students will knock old Feng down when they get excited?

In case something happens, can I keep my position?

"Xiao Wu, it's okay."

Seeing this, Mr. Feng frowned slightly, and then let go. He could understand Director Wu's good intentions, but to be honest, Mr. Feng didn't like this very much, "They just want to see me, let them leave It doesn't hurt to take a closer look."

"Old Feng, that's not acceptable."

Director Wu turned his head when he heard the words, and explained with an apologetic smile: "If these students rush forward, I'm afraid I'll bump you, so it's better to keep them away." Seeing that a student was slowly approaching, Director Wu's expression turned cold, he turned his head to stare at the student, and said dissatisfiedly, "What do you want to do?"

This student was not afraid of Director Wu, so he said with a playful smile, "Director Wu, I don't do anything, I just want to see Mr. Feng." Boldly shouted: "Old Feng, will you give lectures in our school? Many of our classmates admire you very much and want to listen to your lectures."

Director Wu suddenly became furious, pointed at the student and reprimanded him, "Which class are you from? What's your name..."

"Little Wu."

Seeing this, Mr. Feng frowned slightly. He was very dissatisfied with Director Wu's attitude towards the students.

Director Wu saw that Mr. Feng was slightly annoyed, so he had no choice but to swallow the rest of the words, and gave the student a hard look.

"Student, do you want to listen to my lecture?"

Old Feng stopped in his tracks and chatted with the student with a smile.

"Yes, Mr. Feng."

The student hurriedly said seriously: "You are the Big Dipper of Chinese medicine in our country. We have all learned your basic theories of Chinese medicine. We admire you very much and want to listen to your lectures."

"Hehe, this classmate, just worship."

Mr. Feng waved his hand and said with a smile: "Forget about giving lectures, because the teacher in your school is much better than me. Instead of listening to me, you might as well listen to this teacher's lectures. To tell you the truth, I This time, I also came with a learning attitude.”

He was telling the truth.

The main reason why Mr. Feng asked Zhao Jiaqiang to bring some teachers from the school over was to let them come and listen to Zhao Yifan's lectures.

Back in Kyoto City, Zhao Yifan used the method of "supplementing form with form" to treat Mr. Gong's illness casually. Mr. Feng has always kept this matter in his heart and never forgot.

If Mr. Feng is still using "medical skills" to treat diseases and prescribe medicines, then Zhao Yifan has already been on the "road of medicine", and the gap between the two is as huge as the gap between heaven and earth.

From Feng Lao's point of view, with Zhao Yifan at Qingzhou University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, how could he have the qualifications to give lectures?

Isn't this the same as playing a big ax in front of Lu Ban's door and reading holy books in front of Confucius?

Fortunately, this question was raised by a student who didn't know why. If Tang Yuntao asked him to give a lecture, then Mr. Feng would definitely think that Tang Yuntao was laughing at himself.

"Old Feng, you are too modest and polite."

When the student heard this, he shook his head repeatedly and said, "How can the teachers in our school have a higher level than you?"

It's not just him who thinks so.

But except for Tang Yuntao, everyone around thought so.

I think Mrs. Feng is humble and polite.

As expected, he has been famous for a long time, and he is a character of Taishan Beidou in the field of Chinese medicine. He is not only highly skilled in medicine, but also so humble.

"Hehe, you will know later."

Mr. Feng waved his hand and said meaningfully: "Student, goodbye." He walked forward.

"Goodbye, Mr. Feng."

This student was very satisfied with being able to chat with Mr. Feng, and waved his hand goodbye. Seeing Director Wu's angry gaze, he smiled, turned around and slipped away.

"Director Wu."

Zhao Jiaqiang was a few steps behind, came to Director Wu, frowned and said in a low voice: "The students in your school seem to be difficult to manage?"

Director Wu's face turned red immediately, and he said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, Director Zhao..."

"Director Wu."

Zhao Jiaqiang interrupted him, smiled lightly, and said, "I don't mean to blame you, I just remind you that my teacher is old, if dozens of students rush over at once and bump into his old man, then This responsibility is hard to say, right?"

"I understand, I understand."

Director Wu nodded again and again, and said seriously: "Dean Zhao, don't worry, what happened just now will definitely not happen again." He almost swore an oath.

"That's good."

Zhao Jiaqiang stopped, smiled, and said: "My teacher came this time, and several leaders in the province called me and invited him to have dinner together at night. I hope this trip will be smooth and safe. of."

Director Wu understood what he said. If something really happened in the school, there would be many people who would hold him accountable.

Next, I walked around the campus again. During the whole period, Director Wu's spirit was highly concentrated, and he was extremely vigilant. Whenever there were teachers or students who saw them, they just had to look this way a few more times. Director Wu would glare at each other.

Fortunately, things like just now did not happen again.

The vast majority of teachers and students still abide by the discipline.

This made director wu breathe a sigh of relief.

"...Mr. Feng, the environment of our school is basically like this, and you have almost finished shopping. I think, let's go back to the hotel to have a rest and prepare for dinner later, okay?"

After wandering around the school, Director Wu cautiously asked Mr. Feng.

"can."

Feng Lao nodded, sighed, and said with emotion: "It is true that I am old, and I feel a little tired after walking this round."

"Teacher, since we are tired, let's go back and have a rest."

Zhao Jiaqiang said with a smile beside him, "Your body is much tougher than many people of the same age. You got on the plane from Kyoto and walked here for so long. If you were someone else, you would be tired."

Old Feng smiled, and the group walked towards the reception hotel in the college.

"...Huihui, Mr. Feng and the others are back at the hotel."

He Li and Liu Hui had seen Old Feng for a long time, and at the same time saw Director Wu's vigilant and nervous appearance. Keeping it firmly in my heart, when I saw Mr. Feng and others going back to the hotel to rest, I immediately felt that the opportunity had come, and said, "Let's go to Teacher Zhao quickly and ask his relative who works as a waiter in the hotel to lead us there. Meet Old Feng."

(End of this chapter)