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Chapter 17: My medical skills arent that cheap!

  Chapter 17: My medical skills aren't that cheap!

  Lin Xunxi returned to the office and felt that everyone's gaze was a bit strange.

  A smile of amusement and teasing, with an expression of "we know all about your business".

  "What Qin Luo said is right. She doesn't deserve sympathy after all." Lin Xuanxi sighed softly in her heart.

  Chen Xiaoxue walked over from her position, with a cold smile on her face, and said: "The director already knows about your matter, he wants you to go to his office after you arrive."

  After finishing speaking, she turned around and left. And the direction she went was also the direction of the department director's office.

  It seems that she still needs to give Lin Xuanxi some more eye drops in public, lest she escapes with sophistry.

  She wouldn't underestimate this opponent of hers. Don't be fooled by this woman's icy demeanor, she's actually very good at manipulating people's hearts.

  Lin Xun got up expressionlessly and followed her to the director's office.

  Later comments were all about Lin Xiangxian's old cow eating tender grass and a student's passionate love affair.

  "What students are so bold, even teachers are infatuated with them. It's really not like that."

  "Alas, nowadays students... We never thought it would be like this when we were in school."

  "It shouldn't be, right? Chen Xiaoxue is a troublemaker. I'm afraid Teacher Lin was framed by her-----"

  "Hmm, it's possible. Normally, Teacher Lin doesn't even bother with us, how could he possibly care about a student?"

  The dean of the College of Biomedical Engineering is surnamed Xiong, a "sea turtle" who studied in the United States. With 50% talent, 40% background, and 10% luck, he became the head of the college in just a few years. He indeed has some means to achieve this.

  Director Bear is only forty years old, considered to be a middle-aged man who has achieved success. His face is fair and clean, his figure slightly plump. He wears a tailored black suit, a dark tie, and a pair of valuable gold-framed glasses, looking very refined and elegant.

  Director Bear stood by the fish tank, carefully tending to his expensive dragon-scale short-tailed perch. He asked casually: "Teacher Chen, you said that Teacher Lin and the student have an improper relationship, what evidence do you have? This kind of talk can't be taken lightly, it will ruin someone's reputation if it gets out."

  "Director, without evidence, how dare I speak randomly? This is what I saw with my own eyes." Chen Xiaoxue said with a charming face, and her tone of voice also softened a lot. Where was the sharp and vicious look she had when talking to Qin Luolin and Xie Xi just now?

  "Hmm. What evidence?" Director Xiong finally put down the fish feed in his hand, wiped his hands clean with a towel, and turned around to sit in his office chair.

  "I took a photo of them together." Chen Xiaoxue dug out her mobile phone from her bag, pressed a few keys and handed the phone to Director Xiong.

  Sure, here is the translation:

  As expected, above was a picture of Lin Xuanxi and a young man leaning against each other. It was taken by her when the two were not paying attention, secretly taking a photo with her mobile phone in the car.

  Lin Xuan furrowed her brow, she didn't expect her to be so calculating.

  "This doesn't explain anything." Director Xiong said, handing his mobile phone to Chen Xiaoxue.

  "Director, doesn't this explain everything? Think about it, when has Teacher Lin ever been with a man before? When has she ever given another man a good face?" Chen Xiaoxue said smoothly, completely forgetting that the director in front of her had also been rejected by Lin Huanxi and was now explaining with an embarrassed expression: "Apart from you, Director, which man in the office has she ever exchanged more than one sentence with?"

  Director Bear sneered in his heart, you'd better not explain a sentence. She's really a foolish woman.

  "Not just this time. I also ran into them yesterday when Wang Hao and I were shopping at New Century Plaza. You didn't see, the two of them holding hands with such intimacy..." Chen Xiaoxue said with a tsk-tsk tone of admiration.

  Director Bear was a bit headache. He is the director of a hospital and can ignore the woman in front of him, or even drive her out directly.

  But her boyfriend Wang Hao - he couldn't help but give some face. That person has a lot of background in Yanjing.

  "Teacher Lin, what's the specific situation?" Director Xiong finally shifted his gaze to Lin Huanxiu, who was sitting silently in the corner of the sofa, and asked aloud.

  "He is my friend." Lin Xuanxi said in a cold voice.

  "What kind of friend?"

  "Good friends. Do we have to report to the director when making friends too?" Lin Xuan finally couldn't help but retort.

  "Director, did you hear that?" Chen Xiaoxue sneered coldly beside him.

  "Of course, everyone has the freedom to make friends. This is naturally not something that needs to be reported to me. But... who is he? Is he a student at our school?" Director Xiong's voice carried some anger.

  This woman never gave him face. If it weren't for her having some connections, he would have kicked her out of his territory long ago.

  "He is our school teacher," said Lin Huanxi.

  She finally understood why Qin Luo repeatedly reminded her that if they gave her a hard time, she should bring them to her workplace for a tour.

  He had anticipated all this after all, this cunning fellow.

  "Teacher?" Director Xiong frowned and looked at Chen Xiaoxue.

  Teachers dating teachers, that's a matter of common sense. They not only have no right to interfere, but also need to strongly support. Double-income households, even in terms of benefits such as housing allocation and promotion, they have an advantage.

  "Director, how is this possible? You also saw that man just now, right? Our school doesn't have such a young teacher. Besides, if he's really a teacher from our school, how could I not know him?" Chen Xiaoxue retorted with ridicule. "Director, you can't be deceived by her."

  "Teacher Lin, can you verify his identity?" Director Xiong asked aloud. He also didn't quite believe that such a young man could be a teacher at the Medical University.

  He was thirty years old when he had the opportunity to teach at this prestigious university, and that age already made him feel very accomplished. The man in the photo is obviously a young student who has just graduated.

  "I can take you to the classroom," said Lin Xuanxi.

  Seeing Lin Huanxi's determined expression, Chen Xiaoxue suddenly had a bad feeling.

  That son of a bitch, isn't he really a teacher?

  Silence. Deathly silence.

  "Hey, buddy, you're not serious, are you?" A student wearing a NIKE outfit shouted at Qin Luo from below.

  "I'm not joking with you." Qin Luo said seriously, tapping his index finger on the podium desk.

  "What's wrong with you? Bring out your teacher's certificate and let us take a look. Where can we find such a young teacher? I'm telling you, hurry up and come down, don't try to fool us. Otherwise, I won't forgive you." A big-headed man with a shaved head and acne all over his face said fiercely.

  "Sorry, my work permit is not ready yet. If you want to see it, I can bring it next class." Qin Luo said, looking at the big guy and thinking, "How can this thug-like person learn traditional Chinese medicine?"

  "What are you doing here? Get out!" A student wearing casual clothes laughed loudly and presumptuously. He was even more unscrupulous, actually embracing the girl next to him in class, the two of them looking affectionate and intimate, as if they wanted to strip each other naked right there in the classroom.

  Qin Luo recognized the brand of this suit, Armani. Among students, those who can afford to wear such a brand are either rich or noble.

  "I'm here to teach," Qin Luo said, "And don't you know how to respect your teachers? I don't care what kind of relationship you have with each other. But in my classroom, please don't be so affectionate. If you're in a hurry, you can go and solve it first and then come back. I won't mark you as absent."

  "Who the hell do you think you are? What right do you have to control me?" The man in the suit yelled, pointing at Qin Luo.

  "I am Qin Luo. Your teacher. Of course. Now I think you are not worthy of being my student." Qin Luo stood on the podium, calmly responding, and didn't even put these students in his eyes.

  "Alright, stop arguing." Wang Jiuyi stood up from her seat. Qin Luo only then discovered that this girl was surprisingly tall. Those long legs were simply a fatal weapon for men's eyeballs.

  "What's the point of arguing? What's there to argue about? Is it a teacher or something? Let's test him and see!"

  Wang Jiujui obviously had great prestige in the class, and when she stood up to scold people, surprisingly no one dared to refute her.

  "How's the exam?" Qin Luo smiled at Wang Jiujin and asked aloud.

  "Teacher, nine out of ten people are ill, and the remaining one is sub-healthy. Why don't we do this? Take a look at our bodies to see if there's any problem? This can also be considered as combining theory with practice in our 'Diagnostic Science' course." Wang Jiujiao said with a smile.

  "Does anyone else have an opinion?" Qin Luo asked aloud, scanning the entire class.

  "No objection." Several people replied sporadically.

  "If everyone has no objection, then let's start with Wang Jiujin." Qin Luo jumped off the podium and looked at Wang Jiujin's face, saying: "Insomnia and palpitations, you must not have slept well these past few days?"

  "Ah. Yes. Too accurate. Too accurate." Wang Jiujui said excitedly. She had just moved from home to school dormitory, but was still used to her bed at home and hadn't slept well for several days. Every night she would lie awake until dawn before falling asleep.

  Qin Luo walked up to a girl in the back row, looked at her face and said: "Your complexion is poor, you look weak. You have too much stagnant blood. Be careful to clear it out."

  "Teacher, is there any way to unblock it?" The girl asked with a surprised face.

  Qin Luo took the pen from her hand and quickly wrote a prescription on the notebook that was spread out in front of her.

  "Three times a day, it can be cured in a week." Qin Luo said.

  "Thank you, teacher." The girl was overjoyed, carefully studying the prescription on the notebook as if it were a treasure.

  "Complexion pale, pulse chaotic. Severe internal heat. Hemorrhoid bleeding symptoms----"

  "Suitable for heat and cold, abdominal pain like strangulation. Menstruation is not smooth. The same prescription as the woman in front."

  "The pupils are yellow and the upper lip is black. These are symptoms of liver disease."

  "You don't need to look anymore. Obesity."

  Qin Luo walked among the students, and every time he stood in front of a student, he could quickly point out the physical diseases. Even some hidden illnesses that the students themselves had not discovered were found by him.

  Not only that, he also provides a prescription for treatment according to each person's illness.

  Astonishment. Admiration. Ecstasy.

  These emotions appeared on every student's face, they looked at Qin Luo with a surprised expression, their eyes following his body as he moved.

  Qin Luo's diagnosis of a student's illness always caused a stir in the crowd.

  After Qin Luo gave out the treatment method, they again discussed it heatedly, discussing the wonders of this prescription. The whole classroom was like a vegetable market, noisy and lively.

  Until Qin Luo walked to the last row and helped a boy with acne on his face solve the problem of endocrine disorder, nearly fifty students in the class had been seen by him.

  Of course, except for the suit man he deliberately ignored and his girlfriend in his arms. Qin Luo didn't even give them a proper look, when it was their turn, he directly walked past them.

  Is there anything more humiliating than being ignored?

  "You haven't even given me a diagnosis yet? What's wrong? Are you stumped?" the man in the suit shouted with an air of arrogance.

  His attitude caused a backlash from the entire class, after all, Qin Luo had already conquered everyone with his superb medical skills. Seeing this guy talk to the teacher in such an attitude naturally made them very unhappy.

  "Are you sure, really want me to see?" Qin Luo smiled with narrowed eyes.

  "Of course," said the man in the suit. He still had full confidence in his own body.

  He walked up to him, looking at his still somewhat small and handsome face, saying: "Waist and knees are sore and weak, five hearts are hot and annoyed. Dizzy and ringing in the ears, body is thin and weak."

  After pointing out some of his symptoms, Qin Luo concluded, "You have kidney yin deficiency."

  Wow!

  Everyone burst out laughing, and this was still the first student who was ruthlessly pointed out by Qin Luo as having kidney deficiency.

  "You fart. You..." The man in the suit pointed at Qin Luo and scolded loudly.

  "What? You dare to say that my diagnosis is incorrect?" Qin Luo asked coldly. For those students who dared to scold their teacher as "son of a bitch", Qin Luo was not prepared to give them a good face.

  "You-----"

  The man in the suit wanted to say something else, but his girlfriend's eyes widened in surprise as she looked at Qin Luo, revealing the truth.

  Qin Luo ignored him and strode up to the podium. With a stern expression, he scanned the room below and said loudly, "I don't care where you're from or what kind of background your family has. Once you enter my classroom, you must listen to me."

  "Those who think I'm too young to be your teacher can leave."

  "Those who think I am incompetent can leave."

  "Those who don't follow classroom discipline, get out."

  "Stop hugging in class and get out."

  "I also don't welcome those who don't study diligently, think traditional Chinese medicine is useless, and just go through the motions."

  "I'm here to be a teacher, I'm here to teach you traditional Chinese medicine. I don't owe you anything. On the contrary, it's you who owes me."

  "If you think it's the tuition fees you paid that are supporting me, then I should let you do as you please and I should respect you ----- Sorry, I don't lack any money."

  "I can be very frank with everyone, if you are not satisfied with me, you don't have to come to my class. Don't worry, I won't mark you absent. At the end of the semester, I will still give you a passing score of 60 points."

  "My medical skills were acquired through over a decade of hard work and diligent study. I only pass them on to students who love traditional Chinese medicine and show respect for me and the sages of the medical world."

  Qin Luo stood on the high platform, his green robe fluttering, his long eyebrows reaching his temples, as proud and fierce as an eagle. He pointed at the students below, saying in a loud and clear voice:

  "I won't urge you or beg you to study like other teachers do. Because my medical skills are not that cheap."

  Splash!

  Thunderous applause erupted from below the stage. The boys' eyes were wildly enthusiastic, as if they couldn't wait to shout out loud and vent their inner excitement.

  And the girls, they applauded while wiping their eye sockets.

  They suddenly felt like crying for no reason at all.

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