personal doctor

Seeing that Mo Zhitao was still looking at Min Xiaoyan and ignoring him, the male teacher couldn't help but said angrily: "That male classmate, what's your name, and which class are you in? You must have failed this semester."

"Brother, the teacher above is calling you." Seeing that Mo Zhitao ignored the teacher and was still looking at her, Min Xiaoyan was ashamed and afraid, so she hurriedly pushed Mo Zhitao with her hand

"Call me, call me. Why?" Mo Zhitao turned his head strangely, and he saw the not-so-handsome male teacher on the podium staring at him covetously.

The male students in front also turned their heads to see Mo Zhitao. When they saw Mo Zhitao sitting with the school belle Min Xiaoyan, murderous anger immediately appeared in their eyes.If eyes can kill, Mo Zhitao has been killed by the eyes of that male classmate a hundred times.

When the male teacher saw that Mo Zhitao was still pretending, he was trembling with anger. "Student, stand up, which class are you in? What's your name? If you don't answer me, I will report to the school and expel you." The male teacher said angrily.He thought that the students would be too scared to speak when they heard the expulsion.

"Expulsion? Why? Why are you?" Mo Zhitao gave the male teacher a disapproving look.This kind of teacher will bully the students, he can't see it.

"Because you didn't pay attention in class and disturbed the order of the class." The male teacher said angrily.

"Who is not serious in class? I have been listening to your class," Mo Zhitao sneered. "Teacher, don't slander, if you don't have evidence, I can sue you for slander."

The male teacher was trembling with anger again. He didn't expect that Mo Zhitao was not like the other students, who would be terrified of being frightened by him. "Okay, you said you should be serious about class, so let me ask you, what did I teach just now?" the male teacher asked.

Mo Zhitao looked at the writing on the blackboard in the stands, and it was all about feeling the pulse.He smiled and said, "Teacher, don't you have it on your blackboard?" Seriously, Mo Zhitao really didn't hear what the teacher said just now. He is not a student, so what class is he still attending?He only cared about making out with Min Hyo-yeon.

"That means you didn't attend the class, and I want to complain to the academy." The male teacher said proudly.

"I know it all, what's the difference between listening and not listening?" Mo Zhitao asked rhetorically.

"You said you would?" the male teacher said angrily. "Well, we are going to carry out the practical operation now, you come up and check the pulse."

Min Xiaoyan was still worried about Mo Zhitao at first, but when the teacher asked Mo Zhitao to take his pulse, she was no longer worried.Mo Zhitao's medical skills can be said to be superb, he can be a teacher here, let alone a pulse.

Mo Zhitao smiled and said, "Teacher, since you called me, well, I'll let you open your eyes."

"You, what do you mean? Let me open my eyes?" The male teacher felt that he was about to be mad by Mo Zhitao.This is a big class, with graduate students and undergraduate students coming to attend the class.

"Yeah, forget it if you don't want to, you can continue with the class." Mo Zhitao sat down with a smile.

"You, which class are you in?" The male teacher was very angry when he saw that Mo Zhitao hadn't said which class he was in.He looked at the other students and asked, "Who knows which class he is in? What's his name?"

The other students shook their heads one after another, expressing that they did not know Mo Zhitao.

"Min Xiaoyan, which class is he in? What's his name?" Seeing that no one answered, the male teacher had no choice but to ask Min Xiaoyan.

When Min Hyo-yeon heard the teacher asking her, she had a troubled expression on her face.

Seeing this, Mo Zhitao had no choice but to stand up and said, "Teacher, didn't you mean to feel the pulse? Then let me demonstrate for you. If I can open your eyes, then don't make things difficult for me."

"Okay, you come up." The male teacher nodded.

After Mo Zhitao came up to the podium, a few students looked at Mo Zhitao and felt a little familiar, as if they had seen him somewhere.

"Have you invited patients to demonstrate?" Mo Zhitao asked.

"No, in order to save money, we always look for patients on the spot." The male teacher shook his head, and then he said to the students in the audience: "Which student is uncomfortable, please raise your hand."

After a while, some students in the audience raised their hands. The male teacher nodded roughly, and there were more than a dozen students.

"Okay, you come up first." The male teacher called the male student closest to the podium to come on stage.

As soon as the male student came to the stage, Mo Zhitao glanced at the male student and said, "You have a fever caused by a cold. It's fine. I'll just prescribe you a prescription."

"Ah, you didn't feel my pulse, how did you know about my situation?" The male student looked at Mo Zhitao in surprise.

"Hehehe, didn't I say to open your eyes?" Mo Zhitao said with a smile. "The next classmate?"

The male teacher looked at the male student in disbelief, "Do you really have a cold and a fever?"

"Yes." The student nodded.

"I'll take the pulse." The male teacher walked to the male student's side, and he took the other's hand to feel the pulse, his expression changed.I really didn't expect that Mo Zhitao was wrong.

The male teacher said in disbelief, "The next classmate comes up."

This time it was a little girl who came up. Mo Zhitao took a look at the little girl and asked, "Does your stomach hurt?"

"Yes." The girl nodded.

"Your one is coming soon, so your stomach hurts, it's nothing serious for you." Mo Zhitao said with a smile.

"Hahaha." The boys in the audience all laughed.

The little girl blushed with shame. She didn't expect Mo Zhitao to tell her in the classroom after seeing her illness. "No wonder, I thought I ate something wrong?" The little girl blushed.

Mo Zhitao said: "However, your dysmenorrhea is a bit severe, you'd better take some medicine to adjust it."

"Can you prescribe a medicine for me?" The little girl looked at Mo Zhitao expectantly. "And your cell phone number."

"Wow." The students in the audience booed. They didn't expect the little girl to be so bold. Seeing someone's handsome parents, they would ask for their mobile phone number.

Seeing this scene, Min Xiaoyan from behind felt sour for no reason, she seemed to be jealous.

That girl is not an ordinary person, she blushed and said: "I'm afraid that if I get sick, I can call a handsome guy, don't get me wrong

"Beauty, you might as well find our teacher. Although he is not as handsome as the handsome guy, he has good medical skills." A naughty boy in the audience booed.

"Yes, I'm handsome too." The male teacher also echoed.

"Hahaha." The audience laughed louder. "The teacher is so handsome." As long as his eyes are not blind, everyone will see that Mo Zhitao is many times more handsome than that male teacher.

The male teacher only now realized that he had said something wrong, he hurriedly said: "I said something wrong just now, I wanted to say that my medical skills are better than his, so I was about to say something wrong.

"Really? If you are good, you can see the illness of the next student?" Mo Zhitao said. "It's agreed, you can't feel the pulse, just look."

"Ah, how can I feel the pulse if I can't see it?" The male teacher said hurriedly.He knew he had no such ability.

Mo Zhitao said: "I can always tell the other party's illness by just looking at it, why can't you?"

At this time, the students in the audience did not speak, they looked at the male teacher quietly.Because Mo Zhitao's words shocked them, they could see other people's illnesses just by looking at the patients, which showed that Mo Zhitao's medical skills were very good.

"I, I." The male teacher hesitated and dared not speak.

Suddenly, the male teacher raised his head and said angrily: "I understand, you are all classmates, so you can know what diseases they have. You planned it early in the morning, and you want me to make a fool of myself."

"Oh, it seems that you still don't believe me." Mo Zhitao shook his head helplessly. "Well, let me take a look for you. I can tell you about your illness, so you should believe my words."

"I, am I sick?" The male teacher looked at Mo Zhitao hesitantly, "Okay, tell me, what's wrong with me. It's settled, I can only look at it, not feel my pulse." He didn't feel well. Only he knew, so he didn't believe that Mo Zhitao could see it.

Mo Zhitao looked down at the male teacher with a smile and said, "You have kidney deficiency, you only have three minutes for that kind of thing. Teacher, you have to pay attention to your body, if you don't mend it, you won't have any sexual happiness in the future. "

"Ah." The male teacher was so frightened that he immediately covered his lower body with his hands.Later, he found that he was still wearing pants, and Mo Zhitao probably couldn't see his pants, so he put his hands down.However, the behavior of the male teacher has already made the students in the audience laugh out loud.

"You, you get out." The male teacher pointed at Mo Zhitao angrily. "You don't need to take my class." The male teacher finally knew why Mo Zhitao didn't take his class. This student is too good. He can see other people's illnesses at a glance, which is too monstrous.

At this time, Li Guangke walked into the classroom from the outside. He just passed by here and heard that the classroom was very noisy. As the dean, he came over to see what was going on.

"Hey, Zhitao, are you here?" Li Guangke looked at Mo Zhitao strangely.

"Teacher, hello," Mo Zhitao said respectfully to Li Guangke.Mo Zhitao respected this mentor who had always been good to him.

"Dean, do you know him?" The male teacher asked Li Guangke strangely.

Li Guangke nodded and said: "Yes, his medical skills are very powerful. I was thinking of inviting him to come to our place as a guest professor. If he comes to our place to teach, the students will be blessed."

"Dean Li, isn't he a student?" The male teacher asked strangely.

"Student?" Li Guangke smiled, "Zhitao is a postgraduate student of our correspondence school, but his level is higher than mine. In fact, he doesn't need this diploma. Alas, the current society is like this, everything depends on the diploma , sometimes diplomas kill people."

The little girl said to Li Guangke with staring eyes just now: "President Li, this handsome Zhitao has very good medical skills. If he can be our teacher, I will be blessed."

"Ah." Another student exclaimed.

"No, I missed a word, we are blessed." The little girl blushed.

Li Guangke said to Mo Zhitao: "Zhitao, come here to take classes if you have time. You promised me last time, but you didn't come again."

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