Reborn 1980: Making a fortune and raising babies

The point is that their theoretical knowledge seems to be very rich!

A teacher said, "Why don't you take it apart and see whose test paper it is?"

These test papers are all bound, and they are all loaded at this time.

This teacher spoke out the aspirations of all the teachers, so everyone agreed, and hurriedly removed the staples on the binding line, with Jing Yangui's name impressively written on it.

So all the teachers looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't know what to say.

Originally, they might have thought that this test paper belonged to Jing Yan before dismantling it, but after seeing her name, they felt a little uncomfortable again.

A student majoring in Chinese language and literature is so good at Chinese medicine, what kind of strange image is this?

A teacher thought of it and said: "I heard that some old professors in the school are being recuperated by a student majoring in Chinese language and literature. Could Jing Yangui be that student?"

A teacher answered, "It's probably her. Otherwise, how can there be a normal student who is a medical student but went to the Chinese language and literature major."

"She didn't come to our medical school, did she know our teaching model from the beginning? That's why she didn't choose this major?"

These words seemed to tell the truth of the matter at once, and the teachers inexplicably felt that they had a feeling of being rejected.

It's just that they can't say anything about it.

In fact, teachers who really understand Chinese medicine know that the way of learning Chinese medicine is completely different from that of Western medicine, and it cannot be taught in the same way as Western medicine.

However, the overall environment for learning Chinese medicine is like this now. A few years ago, the entire subject of Chinese medicine was classified as unscientific and superstitious.

Some teachers couldn't help but said: "I was actually thinking before, whether the ones cultivated by our teaching method are Chinese medicine or Western medicine."

"Today's test paper gave me a good shot. If we continue to teach in this way, after a few years, how many of these students taught in the school will really understand the profound meaning of Chinese medicine?"

These words silenced all the teachers. It's not that they haven't discovered some problems, but they are powerless to change them.

After all, the teaching syllabus is there, as is the annual professional qualification examination. If they are not taught according to these, these students may not even get a professional qualification certificate after graduation.

Speaking of this, it turned out to be an extremely strange phenomenon, but it was real.

A teacher said softly: "I heard that this student worshiped Mr. Shi Xuejian after he arrived in the imperial capital, studied medicine with him, and usually rushed to Shi's thatched cottage after class."

This teacher is quite familiar with Professor Liang, and I heard her talk about this matter.

As soon as these words came out, all the teachers understood why Jing Yangui could make such a question.

Although this way of doing the questions is a little strange to them, it can make them think of many things.

Mr. Shi, as an existence like the Big Dipper in the world of Chinese medicine, his medical skills are naturally far superior to these teachers.

Someone sighed softly: "I kind of understand why Jing Yangui didn't study medicine with us. In terms of medical skills, all of us may be inferior to Shi Lao."

No one refuted this. In fact, when they were sick sometimes, they would go to Shi's Thatched Cottage to ask Mr. Shi to help them see a doctor.

Some people seem to have a feeling: "Our culture has a long history. In ancient times, Confucianism and medicine were not separated. Our school's Chinese language and literature major is the best in the country, so it makes sense for Jing Yan to return to the Chinese language and literature major."

They all understand Chinese medicine, and they all know the twists and turns in the middle. At this moment, when someone tells the truth, the others almost come to their senses.

Someone said softly: "I think we can jointly submit a letter to the relevant departments to change the way of issuing Chinese medicine practitioner qualification certificates."

"Traditional Chinese medicine that can cure diseases has no certificate, and those with certificates can't cure diseases. If we really develop to this stage in the future, we will really become sinners through the ages."

For these teachers, they have their own sense of mission, and they all want to cultivate more excellent Chinese medicine practitioners.

This statement was immediately approved by all the teachers, but now they have to correct the test paper first.

They also found all of Jing Yangui's test papers and put them together, and then all the teachers compared them against the test papers, and then came to grade her.

Jing Yangui had no idea that she was just suffering from obsessive-compulsive disorder. Writing down those things on the test paper caused such a big impact on the teacher who corrected the test paper, and to a certain extent helped to advance Shi Lao's knowledge of Chinese medicine practice. The proposal for a doctor's certificate was realized earlier.

After she finished the exam, she continued to work on her affairs, and the medical school and the Chinese Language and Literature Association were completely settled.

Jiang Linfang liked to join in the fun, so she immediately pulled Bai Miaomiao to prepare.

Seeing her appearance, Jing Yangui asked, "Do you need me to call Brother Su for you?"

In fact, the sorority is essentially a blind date in disguise, and Jiang Linfang and Su Baiqing have also confirmed their relationship before.

After the semester started, Su Baiqing also visited Jiang Linfang a few times by taking advantage of delivering medicine, and the progress of the two was quite good.

It's just that classmate Jiang Linfang likes to be lively, and he doesn't have a certain way of doing things. When he hears that there is something exciting to join in, he wants to play happily.

Jing Yangui didn't really want to stop her, but learned from Fang Xianzhi some time ago that classmate Jiang Linfang often reported her whereabouts to him, and she felt that she could retaliate appropriately.

Jiang Linfang immediately put on a bitter face: "Yan Gui, you are too cruel!"

Jing Yangui smiled and said, "How about I put it another way, you didn't pass the make-up exam last time, how many subjects do you want to fail this semester?"

Jiang Linfang immediately lay on the ground, wanting to collapse.

Bai Miaomiao was overjoyed at the side: "Student Jiang, are you really not going to fail this year?"

Jiang Linfang curled her lips. If she fails again, she will probably be doomed this time, and her father will scold her.

Jiang Linfang said with a mournful face: "I won't go to the sorority, I want to stay and work hard and study hard."

The girls in the dormitory couldn't help laughing when they saw her like this.

Jing Yangui leaned in front of Jiang Linfang and asked, "Why don't I call Brother Su and report a letter? Just say that I think of you very well, and you are also very good!"

Jiang Linfang finally came to her senses and stretched out her hand to scratch her itch: "Yan Gui, this is revenge! Proper revenge!"

The two laughed.

In the end, Jiang Linfang still went to the sorority. In her words, she came to see what the sorority in school looked like.

When she went, she brought Bai Miaomiao with her, saying that she was going to meet the world, and she was laughed at by the other girls in the dormitory.