Wednesday, Shi Lei had lessons.

When he arrived at the class, he stood at the podium. If not for the fact that He Zhi had such a eye-catching face at the first row, Shi Lei even wondered if he had walked into the wrong classroom.

He clearly remembered that this class he was in only had around forty students, but now that he had taken a closer look, he could see that the lecture theater was packed with people.

"I'm thinking whether I went to the wrong class or if you found the wrong teacher." Shi Lei threw the textbook on the stage, then looked at the students and said.

"Ha ha!"

Hearing his humorous self-deprecation, everyone laughed.

"Teacher Shi, I told my roommates that the new teacher had pointed out all of our classmates' physical illnesses in one go and even prescribed prescriptions for medical treatment. When my roommates heard this, they didn't believe me and so I brought them here. Take a look, which one of them has kidney deficiency? "

"Hahaha!" There was another round of laughter.

"Teacher Shi, I'm from Class 5 next door. I heard about your class and I don't believe it either. Let me broaden my horizons today."

"I specialize in the chest. My legs have been hurting the moment it rains these two days, so I suspect that it's rheumatism. Teacher Shi, can you take a look for me?"

"I can't sleep …"

"I'm in pain …"

"…"

Looking at the group of young faces below, Shi Lei didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

It seemed that everyone treated his class as a clinic for experts. All of them had brought along a few questions, and they were all very specific …

The students were around the same age, but they did not have any scruples when they spoke. Their reasons were varied, but their goal was only one — To find Shi Lei for treatment, or to see how Shi Lei would treat others.

There were many students in the Medical University, and it was a very large group. However, this group had one characteristic, and that was that there was something new that spread very quickly.

Since the school had its own forum, and all the students were posting their discussions on Monday, Shi Lei used a period of classes to suppress those thorny students in his class. When he turned his head around, there were many people posting this matter onto the internet.

Looking outside the classroom, there were a few students who hadn't gotten a seat in the evening, yet they were planning on standing in the corridor to listen.

Shi Lei laughed, and quickly accepted the situation.

Once a student became famous, his reputation would become good. This was not a bad thing, but sooner or later, the student's attention would reflect the attention of the school's upper echelons, and even the school's leaders would pay attention to him. Although Shi Lei was not in the mood to compete for fame, there was no need for him to reject benefits that were readily available to him.

Knocking on the blackboard to indicate for everyone to be quiet, Shi Lei smiled and said: "I understand what you mean, and I feel honored to do so. But I think reading is a serious matter. If you really like Chinese medicine and you are always welcome to listen to my lessons, I would be happy to teach you. But if you just want to join in the fun, then I don't think it's necessary. University time is very precious, everyone has their own studies to complete. If you do not really want to master the knowledge of Chinese medicine, don't waste your time with me, it would not be worth it. "

"Teacher Shi, we really like Chinese medicine!" Someone shouted from below.

"Teacher Shi, I didn't like Chinese medicine in the past, but when you came, I liked it!" A bold girl also shouted. Upon hearing this, it sounded like she was confessing.

"Teacher Shi, I am the president of your fan support organization. The slogan of our support organization is: learn the best Chinese medicine and protect the best Teacher Shi!"

Shi Lei's mouth twitched.

Why didn't he come to school for two days? Why did he even have a support committee now?

If this went on, would he be able to set out on his path?

As an idol?

China's first Chinese medicine idol? Use therapeutic methods to suck the powder?

Shi Lei smiled bitterly, then knocked on the blackboard once again to signal for everyone to quiet down, and said: "It's good that you guys like Chinese medicine, then let's start the lesson. I hope that you will be able to reap some rewards from my class and not waste your time. "

Shi Lei was a teacher who came from a different world. He did not have much experience in teaching in the past, nor did he know how to prepare for lessons. If one were to say the biggest difference between him and other teachers, it would be that a majority of the teachers focused on their knowledge, while Shi Lei focused on actual combat.

In Medical University, the actual combat skills would usually only be available after the third year, and some would even need to study until the postgraduate level before they could participate in an internship.

However, he did not abandon his theoretical knowledge. On the contrary, he knew that theory was very important, especially to Chinese medicine. It was just that he did not make the students memorize it, but rather made them summarize their theories in practice. This would be more vivid and memorize it more deeply.

It was just like how if you wanted to understand the rules of Go and memorize a hundred pieces of chess, you might as well find an expert to fight with you.

In this period of lessons, more than half of them were freshmen who had come to listen for the first time. When the match began, Shi Lei said, "Let me ask everyone a few questions first, which can be considered as the assessment to the next period. I don't have to raise my hand in class, who I call and who will answer. Sit down and answer. You don't have to stand up. "

After he finished speaking, Shi Lei asked: "What are the manifestations of pyrexia?" After scanning around, he called a student. "You answer."

The student said: "The body is hot, thirsty, cold, hot sweat, pulse like a flood. Teacher, I have everything in my notes, hehe. "

Shi Lei nodded his head: "Very good, although I do not advocate taking notes, but if one can write down their knowledge before completely understanding it by heart, it would also be a method."

He asked the second question, "What is the symptom of a severe patient who has a cold sweat on his head and cold limbs? The second girl in the first row, you answer. "

The girl said, "The dead Yang."

"That's right, it's Sun's Death. The next question, I'll increase the difficulty. " Shi Lei said: "If the sun strikes, the yin and the yang float, how can the medicinal soup be used to solve this? He Zhi, answer me. "

He Zhi thought for a bit longer, these problems were all taught to them through practice in Shi Lei's classes, it was okay to end their illness, but when it came to prescribing medicine, there were many things to remember.

After hesitating for a moment, He Zhi said uncertainly, "The cinnamon twigs can be peeled in twos and threes, the ephedra can be removed at eighteen baht, the gypsum at twenty-four baht, the ginger at three taels, and the jujube at twelve."

"Are you sure?" Shi Lei looked at He Zhi and frowned.

He Zhi thought for a while, then changed her words: "I think I should peel the osmanthus twigs, two taels of peony, two taels of licorice, three taels of ginger, and twelve large dates."

Shi Lei did not say whether he was right or wrong, but raised his wrist to look at his watch, and then shook his head: "It's too late, you took fifty seconds to change the answer, and the patient drank your previous prescription, he already died fifty seconds ago."

"I'm sorry, teacher …" He Zhi's face was as hot as a roasted sweet potato, she could only laugh to cover her embarrassment.

"Bang!"

Shi Lei slapped the table and bellowed: You have a face to smile at? Your prescription is so strong, why don't you try laughing at the families of the dead? You're sorry, who are you sorry to? If he were to throw out a prescription, he would lose his life! "You just say you're sorry?"

Shi Lei's expression was extremely disappointed: "You should think about whether or not you want to be a doctor after graduation. Even if you want to be a vet, you need to pay for the treatment of a pig. If we kill them, will you lose your life? "

"Teacher, this is the only mistake I'll ever make in my life!"

Facing Shi Lei's forceful gaze, not only did He Zhi not retreat, she raised her head and looked him straight in the eye.

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