"Perhaps you will say that you are either employed in the Imperial Hospital or are local doctors, and that you are familiar with the acupuncture points. However, it is often the case that when you need these things urgently, you completely forget them, and you may even be unable to find some acupuncture points at all."
"I understand that..."
"Please raise your hand before you speak. You should speak only when I tell you to."
Yang Qingwei immediately raised his hand. An Tingyu made a gesture of invitation, and then he continued, "When I was at the border, there was a patient like this. There was an acupoint on his hand that was relatively deep and difficult to find under normal circumstances."
"So there are still special cases. Then what's next..."
"Tingyu is quite dignified when she teaches." Jing Aotian murmured outside the door.
A voice from the side replied: "That's right, she's really not like an ordinary woman."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jing Aotian turned around and looked at the person next to him, and Feng Beijian next to him was also looking at him. The next moment, the two turned their heads away.
It's rare that they agree, but alas! They are not meant to be together.
Although she was talking about things they all understood, An Tingyu's way of explaining it was different from that of the ancients, so during the entire course, no one felt impatient, but instead listened attentively.
"Okay, that's all for today's class. Next class will be dissecting a frog."
"Teacher," a student raised his hand, "What does it mean to dissect a frog?"
An Tingyu smiled mysteriously, "You'll know when the time comes. I can't tell you now! get out of class dismissed!"
"Thank you, teacher! You have worked hard!" everyone said in unison.
An Tingyu smiled slightly and left the lecture hall. From a distance, she could still hear many students still talking.
"I've benefited a lot from this! I didn't know this acupuncture point could be used like this."
"That's right. I used to think this acupuncture point was hard to find, but now even a third-rate doctor like me can find it."
“That’s right…”
"Miss An!"
As An Tingyu walked out of the door, a familiar voice came. This voice was not Jing Aotian's, nor Feng Beijian's, but...
"Mo Youcan? Why are you here?" An Tingyu was a little surprised to see the newcomer. She turned her head to look in a certain direction, then looked at Mo Youcan again, "She may not want to see you yet. Come with me first!"
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