The Greatest Daoist Miracle Doctor

After hearing this, Ye Feng nodded, drank a mouthful of soybean milk and said casually, "it's nothing. I don't mind."

"That's great! I've lived up to my mission. " Xia Bing said with a smile, but did not mean to get up. While watching Ye Feng eat, she turned her eyes slightly and finally took a deep breath and said, "teacher ye, do you have any plans today? If it hasn't been arranged, can we go to a class today? "

Ye Feng laughs at the words. Xia Bing finally shows her "little fox tail". When she comes here early in the morning, she really has a purpose.

However, since we have agreed to take up a course and the school attaches so much importance to it, we should go to class frequently. Otherwise, how can we afford the title of "teacher".

Thinking of this, Ye Feng replied, "all right!"

"Great! I'll call the school right away! " Xia Bing's "little plot" is successful. She laughs so sweetly that she immediately takes out her mobile phone and arranges the classroom.

Taking advantage of Xia Bing's call, Ye Feng turned back to Hu San and said, "Hu San, don't arrange for me to sit in the clinic today. I'll go to class!"

Hu Sany's old eyes are always deeply immersed in Xia Bing's elegant and sexy figure, and he never hears Ye Feng's words. As before, he glanced at Xia Bing and wiped the tea table with a dishcloth.

"Hu San! Do you hear me? If you wipe it again, the coffee table will be missed by you! " Ye Feng grabs the tissue box in front of him and smashes it.

"Ah! What's the matter? " Hu San is hit of a jump old Gao, startle a voice to call a way.

"I said, I'm going to class this morning!" Ye Feng can't laugh or cry. He says in a bad mood.

"Oh, class? Go ahead, go ahead! Big beauty, no, the head of the summer hospital has come to meet you. Hurry up Hu San said busily, but his eyes were still with Xia Bing.

Until Ye Feng got into Xia Bing's Porsche sedan, they went a long way. Hu San still leaned against the door and looked around, biting his fingers, salivating and murmuring: "it's really beautiful."

Ye Feng followed Xia Bing all the way to the acupuncture School of Haicheng University of traditional Chinese medicine.

However, the classroom this time is not the one last time. Instead, it has been replaced by a large ladder classroom that can accommodate hundreds of people.

Just walk to the door, Ye Feng then saw, inside black ground sit full of people. The front row seats are full of teachers and Dean. All are looking forward to it.

Xia Bing leads Ye Feng in front and goes in first.

Once in, the students are all shocked by Xia Bing's beauty. They can't help but stare at each other and whisper in surprise.

However, when Ye Feng walked into the classroom, people's eyes shifted from Xia Bing to Ye Feng.

A few days, enough time for the students to spread Ye Feng into a myth.

A few days is enough for many students and old deans to wait for Ye Feng.

In this classroom, except for Dong'Er's class, every student present was selected through competition in the past few days to get the qualification to attend the class. The difficulty of coming to this classroom is many times higher than the scholarship.

As soon as Ye Feng came in, the newly selected students of various colleges were all surprised to see this scene. It was also in the full enthusiasm of the teachers and students that they felt a kind of high spirited.

"Good! Good! Very good After listening to the students' recitation, Ye Feng said "yes" three times.

"Today, we are going to learn the first part of plain questions in Huangdi Neijing, the theory of ancient innocence." Ye Feng will come as soon as he opens his mouth.

The students found that Ye Feng didn't bring any textbooks, even a copy of Huangdi Neijing.

The new students were shocked and finally believed that the rumor about Ye Feng's "learning to be rich" was true.

But Ye Feng continued: "first of all, we have to solve two problems. First, what is plain question? Second, what is "ancient innocence"

While speaking, Ye Feng wrote down these two words on the blackboard. It is still vigorous and won the praise of teachers and students in the classroom.

"Plain questions" is actually explained by a familiar word, which is faq, frequently asked questions. That's "frequently asked questions." Ye Feng also wrote down these English words on the blackboard.

Just as soon as I finished, some students asked curiously, "teacher, I heard that you are from the mountains. How can you speak English?"

Ye Feng smelt speech to smile, but is to slant a head not to answer, ask a way instead: "I shouldn't?"

"Oh, that should be!" The student spat out his tongue and whispered.

"Ha ha!" The students laughed again, for Ye Feng's extensive knowledge, even to the point of astonishment.

Ye Feng also laughed, but he didn't waste time on this topic. Instead, he continued to explain: "plain questions is actually a collection of questions and answers, which is the theoretical part of traditional Chinese medicine. "Naive" means not yet polluted or hoodwinked. "