C11 (2/2)

With a sliding step, Bai Ning Rou's body staggered and she almost fell to the ground. Luckily, her basics were solid, so she immediately steadied her body and stopped running.

Such a jinx's beak caused Bai Ning Rou to be so angry that she almost went crazy. She wanted to look for Zhou Tian's silhouette and discover that he had already left the field.

”Damn it.”

Bai Ning Rou wasn't in the mood to continue running either.

In the classroom of Jiangbei Medical College, class three.

Students have learned from the school's administration that this morning's medical theory class was taught by a young assistant.

I heard that the young assistant was about the same age as them.

Many students immediately broke out into an uproar.

Compared to the old professor, they were more welcoming of the young and elegant teacher.

Even if your classes aren't that good, at least you'll be able to nurture the eyes.

Thus, when Zhou Tian stepped into the classroom, a group of young boys and girls were screaming.

It wasn't because he was really handsome, but because he was so handsome that he was so handsome that even in the sky, there were many people who were purely jeering at him.

”Students, do you know what's so good about learning medicine?”

Zhou Tian didn't recite the usual opening words. For example, what was his name, how old was he this year, and where did he come from.

A student shouted, ”Learning medicine can't be a good thing. It's just that when you go out in the future, you'll be able to find a good job. Who doesn't know that students who graduate from Jiangbei Medical University are very popular in major hospitals.”

”Very good, do any of the other students have any disagreements?” Zhou Tian smiled.

”I think that studying medicine is to save lives. Although earning money is also very important, to be able to pull a person back from the brink of death, what kind of achievement is that!?” Moreover, there are always many patients who still look down on patients. ” A girl said timidly.

”When I was still young, I used to think that if a person who studies medicine could kill a person with just a few words, it would be as if I had the power to decide life and death, especially when performing surgery, the life and death of the patient depends entirely on the doctor's skill. Now that I think about it, studying medicine is just like that. There is no limit to the skill, and in the future, you can either be a doctor or open a pharmacy. It's a very ordinary job, a very ordinary skill, and there's nothing special about it. ”

Another person said.

Zhou Tian nodded to himself. The level of students in Jiangbei Medical University was not bad, at least they had their own ideas.

”Teacher, what do you think?” A student asked.

Learning medicine is more important than heart. The way of medicine is not a path for a single person, there is no absolute truth. Each of you have a scale in your hearts, and the quality of learning medicine is something that you have your own thoughts about.

Zhou Tian didn't give his opinion because there was no need. He was only using this question to lighten the atmosphere and motivate the students.

Zhou Tian wrote down his name on the blackboard, then turned around and said, ”Zhou Tian is my name. You can call me Teacher Zhou from now on.”

He continued, ”What do you guys think of Chinese medicine?”

Traditional Chinese Medicine? The students who were present were basically exposed to western medicine. Regarding Chinese medicine, they were mostly hearsay, and very few people truly understood it in depth.

After a moment, a student said, ”When I was at home, I often heard my grandfather mumble about the wonders of Chinese medicine. When I was young, I really thought that Chinese medicine was omnipotent in healing and saving people, but when I grew up, I realized that many Chinese medicine was either a swindler or a scammer.

This student's words were very accurate, causing the professors who were sitting at the back of the classroom to nod in satisfaction.

Someone opened his mouth first, and then another student said, ”I don't think so. Chinese medicine should be exaggerated by the traditional culture, but now we're talking about survival of the fittest. If Chinese medicine is really that great, then why are they basically Western pharmacies on the market? There are a lot more people looking at western medicine than there are in traditional Chinese medicine. ”

”Teacher, learning Chinese medicine is too difficult, far less than learning Western medicine. Moreover, people of the older generation who listen to the teachings of the older generation often start to cultivate them as a child, learning from their teacher for twenty to thirty years is a very common thing. Nowadays, people don't have the time and perseverance to do so.”

At this time, a classmate stood up and looked around, and loudly said: ”I heard you guys talk about how bad traditional Chinese medicine is. Don't you all remember what those godly doctors did a few years ago? My grandma is 76 years old and has always had cold legs. This disease has been bothering her for dozens of years, and is one of the Godly Doctors who gently injected a few silver needles into my grandma. My grandma's cold legs couldn't have been cured, so isn't this the magic of Chinese medicine? ”

The classroom was silent for a moment. Those several godly doctors that came down from the South Central Region did indeed create many legends, and also righted the reputation of traditional Chinese medicine. However, many people had only heard of it, and rarely encountered real people.

Some students retorted: ”You also said that it's those Godly Doctors, but there are only a few of them, what does it represent? Chinese medicine is indeed in a backward state, there is no doubt about that. And one must make us believe that unless we see it for proof, otherwise, no one can tell the difference between the truth and the falsehood. ”

Speaking to this point, Zhou Tian had achieved his goal. He wanted to let the students see with their own eyes the wonders of traditional Chinese medicine. Only by doing this would he be able to convince more people and arouse their interest in learning Chinese medicine.

Before Zhou Tian could say anything, a voice sounded from outside the door.

”The Teacher Zhou in front of you, Instructor Zhou, came down from the Central South Mountain. He is an orthodox Chinese medical disciple. You can let him show you what a real Chinese medical doctor is like.”

Zhou Tian raised his head to look, the person who spoke was Bai Ning Rou.

Was this the legendary support attack?