Zeng Xianjiu nodded slightly: "Let her see."
He watched Su Yuhe's movements and intuitively felt that Su Yuhe must have some skills.
In recent years, some educated youth who went to the countryside also received some medical training, and some doctors went to the countryside to work as barefoot doctors. Perhaps Su Yuhe had received guidance from someone?
The people around couldn't understand why Professor Zeng would let a student examine someone, but no one said anything.
About three to five minutes later.
Su Yuhe said, "This student has hypoglycemia and myocarditis. I'll... uh, send her for a checkup first."
Su Yuhe wanted to say that she had acupunctured several acupuncture points on that classmate, but she didn't dare to bring the acupuncture stuff out into the open in front of everyone.
The two boys waiting nearby were speechless, muttering, "There's nothing here, and they're still sending it for inspection? What a waste of time..."
Su Yuhe raised her eyes and looked over: "If you don't send it, let someone else send it."
During the few minutes of taking the pulse, Su Yuhe had already inserted the needle without leaving any trace.
The student's myocarditis symptoms were already very serious. If Su Yuhe had not taken action, his life could have been in danger.
In fact, experienced people can tell that the girl's condition has improved a lot after Su Yuhe took her pulse and checked her for a few minutes.
Su Yuhe's efforts were not in vain.
The two boys had just entered college and didn't know anything. When they saw Su Yuhe's eyes, they immediately gave up their thoughts.
deliver.
How could I not send it?
The head teacher called on them. If Professor Zeng had not agreed to let the female student stay for a few minutes, wouldn't they have sent her for examination long ago?
They complained in their hearts, looked at each other, took the person over, and sent him for examination.
Zeng Xianjiu was the teacher who gave the closing speech. The original host teacher wanted to make a few concluding remarks, but because of an unexpected event, the students in the audience were in chaos.
After the matter was over, the presiding teacher could only ask everyone to follow the class teacher to see what arrangements were made.
Medical Class 2 gathered together, looked at Zeng Xianjiu and asked, "Teacher Zeng, where should we go now?"
Everyone in the second medical team held their heads high and looked at Zeng Xianjiu with eyes full of admiration.
I didn’t expect their head teacher to be such an amazing person!
Zeng Xianjiu thought that some of these students must have not had time to eat breakfast. After thinking for a while, he said, "Those of you who haven't had breakfast, go eat breakfast first. Don't let anyone faint from hypoglycemia. Meet downstairs of Zhegong Building in forty minutes."
When the other students heard this, they all left, regardless of whether they had eaten or not.
Xia Hongju was still thinking of asking Su Yuhe to get some water to drink. After all, her throat was still a little dry after eating the fried dough sticks dry.
Before she could speak, Zeng Xianjiu asked Su Yuhe if she had eaten breakfast and asked her to say a few words.
Xia Hongju and the other two were looking at Su Yuhe from the side, and it was obvious that they were waiting for her.
But Su Yuhe couldn't refuse Zeng Xianjiu either. She looked at Xia Hongju and the others, and mouthed a message to them to go ahead and do their work without waiting for her.
Zeng Xianjiu left Su Yuhe alone, and the teacher and student walked on the school road.
One is a professor who is giving a speech on stage.
One of them dared to take action in front of the medical teacher, and he was also a student with outstanding appearance.
When they got together, they attracted a lot of attention.
Su Yuhe didn't know what Zeng Xianjiu was going to say. She recalled the acupuncture he had just done. It should have been very covert, right?
Teacher Zeng studied Western medicine, and his method is different from Chinese medicine pulse diagnosis.
Could it be that Teacher Zeng is very disgusted with Su Yuhe's behavior?
What if it's the latter?
Should Su Yuhe let Teacher Zeng know that the situation was very serious and that if she didn't take action, her life could be in danger?
After thinking about it for a while, Su Yuhe became more and more confused and annoyed.
Teacher Zeng spoke, and the old man stopped, his hands behind his back, and asked, "Have you studied medicine before?"
Su Yuhe nodded slowly: "I've learned a little bit..."
"It's more than that, isn't it? I see you're inserting the needle so quickly and accurately!"
Su Yuhe's heart skipped a beat. There was no need to quibble at this point. She curled her lips and said, "Teacher Zeng, you saw everything, didn't you?"
Zeng Xianjiu chuckled, "The tip of the needle happened to flash into my eye. Not only did I see it, but other teachers probably saw it too. Maybe the students didn't see it."
"Ah?" Su Yuhe swallowed, "Did all the teachers see it?"
"I think so. Shouldn't you have guessed it?" Zeng Xianjiu looked at Su Yuhe steadily. "Before you examined someone, you specifically asked me. You just assumed I would nod. Even if you used the needle and showed it to others, they wouldn't tell you for my sake."
Su Yuhe pursed her lips, not expecting that her little trick had been discovered by Teacher Zeng.
She had some thoughts on her mind.
There are several teachers around, so it is easy to fool the students but not the teachers.
She thought she was doing it discreetly, but what if someone saw it?
But I didn’t expect that Teacher Zeng could see through Su Yuhe’s thoughts directly.
Su Yuhe looked embarrassed: "Teacher Zeng..."
Zeng Xianjiu raised his hand, signaling Su Yuhe to stop talking for now: "How long have you been learning acupuncture?"
"More than a year." Su Yuhe stopped playing tricks in front of Teacher Zeng and told the truth.
"One year..." Zeng Xianjiu was silent for a moment. "You dare to give acupuncture so casually after only one year? Who is your master?"
Su Yuhe frowned slightly, feeling that it was not a good idea to mention Shi Kangyuan.
After all, traditional Chinese medicine was not "allowed" at that time.
Su Yuhe gritted her teeth and said, "Teacher Zeng, you also know that the current situation is tense. I don't want to say it, for fear of causing trouble to my teacher. Please understand."
Zeng Xian paused for a moment and said, "I'm sorry for being so abrupt. Now let me tell you something."
Su Yuhe looked at Zeng Xianjiu seriously, and the latter asked, "Since you study Chinese medicine, why did you come to school? Did you know that they only teach Western medicine here?"
"I know." Su Yuhe replied, "Do you think that because I study Chinese medicine, I will no longer recognize Western medicine?"
Zeng Xianjiu: "Not really..."
Su Yuhe smiled and said, "Traditional Chinese medicine has its advantages and disadvantages, and Western medicine may be able to make up for its shortcomings. I want to learn more and see where the differences lie. We can share our knowledge and experience in the future, improve my medical skills, and save more people."
Zeng Xianjiu: "The path of medicine is one that requires continuous learning throughout one's life, and it's not an easy one."
"I understand, teacher."
"You're quite capable, kid," Zeng Xianjiu said. "Actually, the class list came to my hands a few days ago. You have the highest score in the class. I also observed you when you were holding up the sign. You were serious and meticulous. By the way, would you consider becoming class monitor?"
Su Yuhe blinked. "No, thank you for your appreciation, teacher. I might disappoint you. To be honest, I came to school to study Western medicine, and I also have to continue studying Chinese medicine privately. I don't have extra time to be a class teacher. If I don't do my job well and it affects the class, I can't bear the consequences."
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