This is a girl.

She has a tall figure, snow-white skin, and beautiful facial features, which can be called a beautiful girl of the "school beauty".

A girl like this should be dressed up beautifully, hiding in love or dad's arms, acting coquettishly, having the best treatments from all over the world, and being filled with sunshine in her life...

But her outfit is extra lazy, and in terms of her appearance, she can even be called lazy.

She had no makeup on her face, and had no makeup on her face, no eyebrows, and no lipstick on her mouth. Although her hair was dark and shiny, it was a bit messy. It seemed that she had not been combed, she was not wearing stockings on her legs, and her feet were bare. The slippers she had put on her feet had long been thrown out, and she fell downstairs first.

She jumped down from the thirteenth floor, jumped decisively and bravely, and there was absolutely no hesitation from many people who jumped off the building. In the end, she had to attract a group of spectators and observations and firefighters. It took her less than two seconds from opening the window to jumping out, and even after she jumped out, her roommate's screams came from the window.

The basketball court also began to move. The students playing on the court, as well as temporary cheerleaders like "Flower" and Guan Wei's wife, exclaimed. Under normal circumstances, they should not have discovered so quickly after jumping into the building so decisively. It was the basketball that suddenly turned around that guided their sight.

Zhou Yi took action very quickly and fiercely. The basketball was like a hot shell, hitting the girl's perky butt when she was less than two meters away from the ground.

"Bang!"

The teachers and students of Jeju University present can assure God that this is the loudest sound of spanking they have ever heard, or to be precise, the sound of ass hitting.

The one who sent this world wave was a man who hit the girl in the nightgown with a high-profile **

If this scene is changed, it will be cursed by thousands of people. Even if Zhou Yi is the "senior brother" of his junior sister, Jin Yao would not have thought of leaving the school in a flash. But at the moment, this originally vulgar behavior has become a grand and upright act. If you don't care too much about the girl's situation, everyone really wants to applaud Zhou Yi.

This girl is lucky because she met Zhou Yi.

The basketball was knocked on her butt, and it exploded her nightgown and made her chunky light, and it also successfully removed part of the gravity she fell from the 13th floor. If Zhou Yi had not taken the decisive action, even if she was a hundred times more beautiful, she would have been a ball of meat pie now.

After Zhou Yi took action, he pulled up. The gravity falling from the 13th floor was terrible. No matter how powerful the basketball can provide, it has its limit. With this collision, although the girl was prevented from dying on the spot, she still could not escape the serious injury. If the rescue was not promptly rescued, the girl still had the possibility of death!

When he entered the life gate, he didn't care about hiding his skills. He lit up his feet and used the technique of catching the moon. He jumped to the girl's fall. Fortunately, the people's minds were all on this girl at this time, and even Zhu Xiaohua and his brothers did not see that Zhou Yi's sprint speed was several times that of the Olympic record.

Zhou Yi rushed to the girl, took off her coat first, covering her slut by the basketball, to prevent her from leaking light; then he looked into her nose with his hands and found that she was still angry, so he put his wrist and started a pulse for her.

With that basketball side impact, the girl's trauma will not be very serious, at most it will be a fracture, which can be treated in the end. What you are most afraid of now is internal injuries. If the meridians accumulate and the blood cannot flow, the girl will die in less than three minutes. Calling an ambulance is a routine procedure.

"Senior brother, are you an entry into our school? Are you a doctor?"

A tall and handsome and sunny boy suddenly took a photo of Zhou Yi who was using the 'Nine-level Qi and Medication Hand' to take the pulse of a girl: "Thank you for taking action in time, which gave this junior girl a glimmer of hope. But your pulse method is not correct, and it may delay the most precious treatment time, so let me do it."

"It's O, Chairman Jiang is right. Is this big brother from another place? Although you are kind-hearted, you may have ruined a big deal. Let Chairman Jiang see for this junior."

This tall and handsome boy obviously has prestige among students, and he should be an encyclopedia of the "Student Union" chairman and is a real school artist. Therefore, when he spoke to Zhou Yi, although he affirmed Zhou Yi's approach and even praised him, he was in a condescending tone, which was obviously a habit that he had developed for a long time.

"Get out!"

After entering the body, not only will the internal organs bleed, but even the meridians in the body will be blocked by blood stasis. Zhou Yi does not have modern medical equipment around him, so he has to rely on the "Nine-level Qi and Medication Hands" to check one by one. This process requires absolute silence. This student named Jiang is so ignorant of the severity, that is, Zhou Yi has a special physique. If he changes to an ordinary practitioner, he may be beaten to the point of being beaten and unable to rescue him. He will first get paralyzed half of his body. It is strange that Zhou Yi can be so angry with him.

"you!"

The student named Jiang changed his face: "Where did you come from? You can't help but do whatever you want! You just got out of here!" As he said that, he reached out to pull Zhou Yi again.

"Bang!"

His wrist was caught by Guan Wei who had just arrived: "Boy, we are all from level 06, your senior brother, don't be presumptuous!"

"So what about senior brother? Now this girl should dissipate the blood in her body as soon as possible, otherwise she will not be able to wait for the ambulance to come! Let me try it with a silver needle, maybe there is still a rescue!"

The student named Jiang heard that he was a senior brother, and his tone suddenly became softer: "At Jeju Medical College, except for Professor Fengzhuang, my acupuncture is."

"Jiang Chun, what happened!"

Before he finished speaking, a teacher in his fifties rushed in quickly, looked at the girl on the ground, and looked at Jiang Chun: "Have you called an ambulance?" Seeing this Jiang, Guan Weishen moved and let go of Jiang Chun's wrist.

"Professor Zhuang, are you here?" Jiang Chun said quickly: "I called."

"Then why are you still standing there? Why don't you force her out of blood stasis, are you?"

Zhou Yi turned around at this moment: "Professor Zhuang, the blood stasis has been forced out, it's not a serious problem. This junior sister has a fractured calf now. She just needs to go to the hospital for a while to recuperate and will not be in danger of her life."

"You, you"

Seeing the extra pool of black blood in front of the girl and the silver needles that Zhou Yi was pulling out one by one, Jiang Chun's face changed. Zhou Yi's acupuncture method was too fast, and as long as he looked at the number of Zhou Yi's acupuncture needles and the accuracy of the acupuncture, he knew that he was far inferior to entering the family. He was immediately ashamed and a little jealous.

"Zhou Yi! Hahaha, it's really you! There are also Zhu Xiaohua, Guan Wei, Zuo Zhu haha, you guys are back?"

I checked the girl's injuries first and found that if Zhou Yi said, there was no danger of life, Zhuang Zifeng took Zhou Yi's hand and burst into laughter.

Zhuang Zifeng is a part of the Chinese traditional medicine community known as the "madman". It can be said that he is crazy in the theoretical research of traditional Chinese medicine. In order to inherit the tradition of national quintessence, he has been the same for decades.

i's energy.

Even though Jinyao, who is popular in Western medicine and the useless theory of traditional Chinese medicine is flooding the medical community, he still insists on it. Whenever he meets a good seedling, this madman Zhuang will snatch it from other professors regardless of his shame, such as Jiang Chun, who is his most proud graduate student at the moment.

But when it comes to the real good seedlings, the one that remains in Zhuang Zifeng's memory is the student named Zhou Yi five years ago

Until now, he still regrets letting Zhou Yi go, but who made him not a graduate supervisor at the time? He couldn't bear to miss Zhou Yi's future, so he made Dou Yaode of Kyoto Medical University a cheaper price. Although he regretted it afterwards, it was already irreversible.

"Okay, okay, Zhou Yi, it's good if you're back! It's good if you're back"

The ambulance arrived at this moment, and the medical incoming staff carried the girl falling from the building into the car, and the students gradually dispersed; but Zhuang Zifeng held Zhou Yi's hand and said nothing, "Zhou Yi, you have indeed not given up on traditional Chinese medicine in recent years, just the acupuncture method you just used, but it is better than all my students. Jiang Chun, call me senior brother!"

I don’t know when the name of seniors and juniors has become popular in colleges. This kind of retro-like name has indeed improved the cohesion among alumni, allowing students to watch over each other and help more in the fierce social competition. So now even tutors and professors have agreed to this title.

"Senior brother, I was so embarrassed just now." Jiang Chun smiled at Zhou Yi, his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Haha, you are a graduate student led by Teacher Zhuang, so you and I are not outside, so you are welcome." Zhou Yi also smiled and nodded.

"Zhou Yi, you haven't returned to school since you graduated. Jinyao said that you would have a drink with the teacher. Let's go and have a treat!" Jinyao saw his most optimistic student, Zhuang Zifeng was really happy. He hadn't drunk for a long time, so Jinyao decided to break the precepts.

"Professor Zhuang, you are too biased, so I just ask Zhou Yi?"

Zhu Xiaohua said without saying: "Why are we still bringing family members, are you embarrassed to not invite them?"

"You kid, is your teacher Zhuang a stingy person? Of course, we are all going together, let's go together, and this classmate should be together too." Zhuang Zifeng looked at Tang Bao, but for a moment he couldn't think of who this handsome young person was.

"Haha, Professor Zhuang, don't think about it. I'm not a student from Jeju University. This time I'm here to visit with my brothers. But I'm thick-skinned and ready to have a meal."

Tang Bao laughed and said that since he met Zhou Yi, he had experienced many life and feelings that he had never been able to contact before, such as the strong brotherhood between Brother Zhou Yi and the love between teachers and students, which he had never felt before. It felt both fresh and warm.

"Haha, then let's go together, go together." Zhuang Zifeng laughed louder.

***Where is the reason for teachers to treat them again? With Zhou Yi's efforts, it was finally decided that Zhuang Zifeng would choose a place. Zhou Yi paid for the treat. In addition to Zhou Yi and Tang Bao, the master's student who went there, Jiang Chun, who was led by Zhuang Zifeng, also accompanied him.

Jiang Chun became much more well-behaved in front of the teacher. He held a pot of wine on the mat and gradually became familiar with Brother Zhou Yi and others. However, Zhou Yi could not really be intimate with this junior brother. In fact, it was impossible to say that he hated him, but he just felt that this was a bit too artificial and not sincere enough.

However, he probably wouldn't have any interaction with him, so Zhou Yi was too lazy to think about it. He just recalled the past with the teacher, and felt excited and a little apologized.

After five years of leaving Jeju Medical College, he has never come back to see the teacher who valued him the most back then. In fact, it was not that he forgot his teacher's kindness, but he lived an otaku life after graduating from graduate school and was not very good at expressing feelings.

Zhuang Zifeng’s favorite is Zhou Yi, so naturally he wouldn’t blame him. While drinking the Five Gods Brew brought by Zhou Yi, the old professor narrowed his eyes and looked at his favorite student and said, “Zhou Yi, did this wine really make it from you?”

"It's Teacher O A. It's shameful to say that after I graduated from graduate school, I went to the mountains. My major was not very good, but I learned to cook and make wine, haha."

"Zhou Yi, you are my most optimistic student because you are talented and smart."

Zhuang Zifeng shook his head, put down his glass and said, "Teacher also knows how to drink. Your wine is the best wine I have ever drunk in my life. It's a pity."

"Teacher Zhuang, are you blaming me for being abandoned in my major?" Zhou Yi said with a smile.

"It's not a strange thing, it's a pity, it's heartbreaking!"

Zhuang Zifeng sighed: "No matter how good the wine is, it is just to make a few drunk people on the dining table. Only medical skills are the fundamental way to save lives and help the wounded, and the foundation of your life. Zhou Yi, you are a medical student, have you forgotten it?"

"Teacher Zhuang"

Zhou Yi was slightly stunned. Even after he gained the omnipotent system, he never thought about practicing medicine and saving the world. That kind of great behavior is not suitable for him. He advocates nature more. When he really encounters someone who needs treatment, such as Mrs. Liu and the girl just now, he will never stand idly, but it is absolutely impossible to let him be Li Shizhen and Bethune. This is because of the xing style and cannot be forced.

Even though he responded to the call of his teacher and brother, he even tried to plant some spiritual roots and medicines in the Hangu, Zhou Yi was just thinking about doing some behind-the-scenes work, and never thought about going deep into the front line of medical work.

But Professor Zhuang is the one he admires the most, and he will never refute it in person, so he just smiled and didn't say anything, allowing the teacher to scold him.

"Zhou Yi, you are still as talented as you were back then, but you are unwilling to take responsibility."

No one is better than the master. Professor Zhuang looked at Zhou Yi and suddenly said, "Zhou Yi, what do you think is medical skills?"

"Medical?"

Zhou Yi really thought about this question. To upgrade the main profession, the "Youran Hero" needs to light up the "Three Thousand" Avenue. Now the kitchen road has been lit up, and only a few other items are left. But he has even done the work of helping with "reverse abject life" and has never understood the medical way. How can we do this to break through the limitations of "skill" and successfully upgrade to "tao"?

This is Zhou Yi’s biggest confusion at present.

"Hahaha, sure enough, you have considered this issue too!"

Zhuang Zifeng's eyes lit up and he immediately slapped the table and laughed: "I'm not wrong with you, A Zhouyi, you are so talented and intelligent, it's impossible for you to have never thought about this problem."

After hearing Zhuang Zifeng's words, Jiang Chun couldn't help but feel sad. Zhou Yi had already thought of exploring medical science, but he had never thought about this. Isn't this saying that he is not as good as Zhou Yi?

"Teacher Zhuang, I have thought about it, but I have never gotten any results. Can you tell me how to understand the medical principles?"

"I can't answer your question, because the teacher has not gotten the answer. But I can tell you that the only one who can understand the medical principles is traditional Chinese medicine, the best traditional Chinese medicine!"

Zhuang Zifeng said in a tempting tone: "Western medicine, which is popular now, has achieved the ultimate 'technique', and has even replaced it in one fell swoop and eliminated traditional Chinese medicine. But I always believe that the true medical science can only be understood by the introduction of traditional Chinese medicine. This is because the foundation of Western medicine is not enough and it is not as good as that of traditional Chinese medicine with thousands of years of cultural heritage!"

"So teacher, you have been unwilling to give up your research on traditional Chinese medicine for so many years?"

"Yes, it's just a pity that I'm about to lose the soil for research."

Zhuang Zifeng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You may not know yet that Jeju Medical College is considering abolishing the Chinese medicine major and comprehensively implementing Western medicine teaching."

"How can this be done! Are the school leaders who are in vain and are all stupid? They are not afraid of being stabbed by the backbone!" After hearing this, even Comrade Xiaohua became angry.

"Actually, it is understandable. Graduates from traditional Chinese medicine cannot even find jobs in society. How many Chinese medicine graduates are applying for this year?"

Zhuang Zifeng sighed: "It's zero in this case, the school must consider economic benefits, and laying off the subjects of traditional Chinese medicine is also a helpless choice."
To be continued...