Super Red Packet

Chapter 432
"It was the princess who recommended me to see you."

"You are the princess' friend? Is that the writer who wants to experience life?"

"Yes, I need to experience life in depth. Please ask Principal Isora to arrange a job where I can get in touch with students." Meng Xiaoben didn't want to just look up information, he wanted to go deep among the female students and mingle with them.

"Then the job you're asking for should be a teacher's job? May I ask what are your specialties?" Jing Sora's school is also very short of funds. If you hire a teacher, the salary will be very high. If the Meng Xiaoben in front of you has teaching specialties , you can hire him as a teacher, because he is here to experience life, he is a teacher who does not pay a salary, and Isora will save a lot of salary.

When Meng Xiaoben asked him about his specialty, he couldn't help but think wrongly, and replied with a smile: "There is no way to measure specialty on the table."

Jing Kong didn't understand what Meng Xiaoben meant, and asked from a different angle: "I'm asking you, what kind of knowledge do you have? What kind of professional knowledge? Knowledge related to housekeeping?"

In this regard, Meng Xiaoben has a lot of experience, which can be said to be very unique.But for those whose knowledge is messy, only gynecology majors can still get it right. "Principal Isora, I'm in Huaguo, and I have been a Chinese medicine gynecologist for many years. The writer is actually my part-time job. I don't know if my professional knowledge of gynecology will be useful in your school?"

"What? TCM gynecology?" Jing Kong's eyes lit up, his voice was excited, his eyebrows raised up, as if he had spotted a giant panda, "Are you a TCM gynecologist?"

"Of course, don't look at my young age. I have more than ten years of clinical experience. I am an experienced male doctor in gynecology. I have treated countless difficult and miscellaneous diseases. I am a lucky star for women of childbearing age." Meng Xiaoben said. When I mentioned my knowledge of Chinese medicine and gynecology, I was immediately confident, spit stars flying around, and blew the cowhide directly into the sky.

Jing Kong was very surprised: Unexpectedly, a gynecologist came to be a teacher today.Because there are gynecology courses in the home economics class, it is too expensive to invite a doctor to come to the class.

"Do you have relevant supporting documents?"

"Proofs? Do you still need to prove this? My knowledge is all in my heart, and all my skills are in my hands." Meng Xiaoben opened his hands.

"I need your academic diploma and professional qualification certificate." Principal Isora said.

"I came to the island country this time as a writer. My academic diplomas and professional qualification certificates are all placed in Huaguo. Now the counterfeiting technology is so advanced that any liar can make a few fake documents and deceive them. I I would like to ask Principal Jing Sora, do you believe in those printed certificates? Or do you believe in real talents and practical learning?" The purpose of Meng Xiaoben's words is to show the principal a look, and while he was talking, he asked The headmaster took a few glances from his chest and below his abdomen.

Seeing his eyes stay below his abdomen, Jing Sora subconsciously covered it with both hands, and then asked, "How do you prove that you have real talents?"

Because when Meng Xiaoben peeked at Jing Kong's self-touch just now, the see-through eye had already been opened, and he had not closed the see-through eye, so he looked down Jing Kong's abdomen, and clearly saw the situation inside Jing Kong's abdomen.

It was a very coincidence that on the left side wall of Isora's purple part, there was a tumor about the size of a walnut.

Poor woman, she didn't know that there was such a big tumor growing in her purple uterus.

Meng Xiaoben knew it all now.

But he didn't want to say it outright: he had to put on airs and make sense.

Meng Xiaoben rolled his eyes, looked at Jing Kong affectionately, and watched silently for a few seconds.

Seeing Meng Xiaoben staring at her, Jing Kong blushed suddenly, unnaturally, and asked, "Why are you staring at me? I'm asking you a question! How can you prove that you have real talents and learning?"

Meng Xiaoben saw that there was an air-conditioning and ventilation system in the room, and asked, "Can I have a cigarette?"

Jing Kong said: "You can smoke whatever you want."

Meng Xiaoben took out a cigarette, lit it, took a deep puff, and said, "Principal, have you heard of Chinese medicine?"

"No." Iso shook his head. ,
"Have you had a full body physical recently?"

"No." Isora shook his head again.

"By observing the complexion on your face, I found that you may be sick, and it is a serious illness, possibly terminally ill." Meng Xiaoben said with certainty.

Jing Sora's expression showed a moment of panic, but he immediately calmed down again, with a look of eagerness and disdain, "Mr. Meng Xiaoben is serious!"

Meng Xiaoben knows that if you tell anyone that you have a terminal illness, the other person will dare not believe it at all. Generally speaking, the attitude they adopt is that they would rather believe it than believe it.What Meng Xiaoben said just now must have had a serious impact on the principal. She must be feeling uneasy at the moment. If this matter requires him to conduct further inspections, he may agree.

"Principal Jing Sora, if you don't believe me, I'll take your pulse. Whether you are sick or not, the pulse will definitely respond." Meng Xiaoben said while looking at Principal Jing Sora's wrist.Her wrists are relatively white, and taking pulse signals on such wrists is the patented benefit of male doctors of TCM and gynecology.

Jing Sora thought for a while, and felt that the pulse signal was not a terrible thing, so it was better to use him to feel the pulse.There was another reason for her decision. When she saw Meng Xiaoben's slender hand, she didn't know what it would be like to touch her body with such a hand, and her wrist started to itch unknowingly. The subconscious drives me to try it out.She kept silent and looked at Meng Xiaoben quietly.

Meng Xiaoben knew that such silence was actually tacit consent, and what was needed at this time was a male gynecologist who took the initiative to step forward.Meng Xiaoben leaned over from the table and grabbed her hand.

She blushed a little, stood up from her seat, walked to the sofa, and sat down.

Meng Xiaoben followed her, sitting on the sofa next to her body, gently pinched her wrist, put his hand on his knee, and lightly touched her wrist with his index finger and middle finger. Gently stroking, and finally found the acupuncture point.

Meng Xiaoben sounded carelessly for a while, let go of her hand, and told her clearly: "In your purple palace, on the left side wall, there is a tumor. If my master came to sound the pulse, he would I know how big the tumor is. But my technology is not particularly superb, so I can only judge that there is a tumor. As for the size of the tumor, whether it is individual or benign, I can’t tell. I suggest going to the hospital tomorrow for a 13 ultrasound Check it out, you'll know it at a glance."

She heard Meng Xiaoben's words so exact, so sure, her heart couldn't help jumping up.Of course he knew that Chinese medicine in Huaguo was extensive and profound, and had produced countless miracle doctors. Perhaps the Meng Xiaoben in front of him was a miracle doctor.I have to go to the hospital for an examination tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)