Demons Beside You (The Demons Beside Me)

"It's almost time, let's go to class." Chen Zhao glanced at the students here: "My name is Chen Zhao. Some of you here should know me, so I won't introduce you too much. When I am in class, I hope everyone will try not to hit each other. If you mess with my rhythm, if you have any questions, you can wait until I finish speaking."

Chen Zhao started the class: "I am a professor of Traditional Chinese Medicine in the Department of Medicine. Personally, I prefer acupuncture to treat patients..."

At this moment, a tall student stood up.

When the student stood up, Tago and several old members of the boxing club all felt their hearts pounding.

It's over...it's here.

"What the hell are you talking about? Why haven't I heard that Chinese medicine can be applied to neurosurgery?"

With quick eyesight and quick hands, Tago rushed forward and knocked the student to the ground with one punch.

"Mr. Chen is giving a lecture. Shut up and listen honestly. If you don't listen, get out of here."

It was too dangerous. Tago shuddered and silently praised his cleverness.

"Okay, Tiger, don't do anything in class. Those who don't want to listen can go out now. I don't want the interruption of my lecture to happen again."

The student was beaten inexplicably and was pulled back to his seat too forcefully.

"Student Tago, didn't you agree, why did you..." the student asked in a low voice.

"Are you crazy? Do you know who he is?"

"Who is he?"

"He crippled Zara Douglas with his own hands. If you don't want to be crippled by him, then just do it for me."

This newcomer to the boxing club only joined the boxing club today, so how did he know about Chen Zhao?

When I heard Tago's words, my face turned pale with fright.

"Senior Tiger...that...that Mr. Chen, can you do that?"

"Just be honest with me later."

Tiger felt very aggrieved. Little did he know that the person Gerald was going to deal with was actually Chen Zhao.

If he had known it was Chen Zhao, he would not have dared to take this job even if he was killed.

Fortunately, no big problems occurred, and Chen Zhao continued to attend class.

Gerald glanced at Tiger several times and asked what he meant.

However, Tago responded with a cannibalistic look in his eyes, with a fierce look in his eyes.

Gerald thought for a long time, but still couldn't figure out what Tiger meant.

Didn't you agree?

Why did you change your mind midway?

Are you not satisfied with the price? If it's a price issue, it's easy to talk about it. At worst, we will raise the price for you.

Forget it, forget it if you don’t come.

Gerald secretly thought, anyway, in his original plan, Tago was a dispensable object.

It would be the same with or without him. Gerald secretly estimated in his mind when Ansel Ronan and Hill Nandez would arrive.

Suddenly, Gerald saw a figure coming outside the window. It seemed that it should be Ansel Ronan.

Gerald was delighted, the time had come.

Gerald stood up: "Mr. Chen, what you said are all things, are you sure you are not a liar?"

Chen Zhao turned back to look at Gerald, who was obviously not a student.

Is it a teacher? Chen Zhao was confused in his heart. He was so frank with himself. Did he have a grudge against him?

But since it hit him in the face, he had no reason to back down.

"Now in the medical community in the United States, the general understanding is that traditional Chinese medicine is most suitable for conditioning, rather than as the main way of treatment, especially for neurological diseases. But all you said is that traditional Chinese medicine is used for neurological diseases. Treatment of diseases, so I have to doubt your true level and academic level."

"Just because you don't know or disagree doesn't mean it's correct. But while I'm standing here and you can only sit there, it means that I have the qualifications to teach students my theory. In addition, before I start the lecture, I’ve already made it clear, don’t interrupt me in class, I hate others interrupting my rhythm.”

"No one can interrupt you?" Gerald began to dig a hole for Chen Zhao.

"anyone!"

"Not even an authority in neurosurgery?"

"I stand here as an authority."

"Really?" At this time, a person pushed the door open and came in: "I would like to see who the authority is."

Anser Ronan stood at the door, but when he saw Chen Zhao, his whole face turned purple.

"Uh...that..." Ansel Ronan opened his mouth: "that..."

"Mr. Ancer, you're here." Gerald obviously didn't notice Ancer Ronan's weird expression. He came forward overjoyed, raised his voice, and said loudly: "Let me introduce to you. Ansel Ronan is the attending physician and director of the Neurosurgery Department of Chanterly Hospital. He has published six academic articles. Among them, one of them is Mr. Ansel Ronan’s paper in our official textbook, and the other five articles are All of them have been published in Medical Weekly and won the California Outstanding Medical Contribution Award. I think he should be qualified to call it an authority and should be qualified to question you, Mr. Chen."

The students present were in an uproar. Most of them were medical students, and many of them had subscribed to medical weekly.

The paper was published in a medical magazine, which is impressive enough.

But what's even more awesome is that his paper actually entered the textbook. Except for the top professional authorities, no one else has this qualification at all.

Tiger and others suddenly became anxious. They did not expect that in order to deal with Chen Zhao, Gerald actually invited such a real authoritative figure.

Other unrelated students clearly noticed the atmosphere at the scene.

Gerrard and Ancer Ronan are obviously here to play football. Now it depends on how Mr. Chen responds.

Or he was directly knocked to the ground by Gerrard and Ansel Ronan, and his reputation plummeted.

Ansel Ronan stood there with a very troubled expression on his face.

"Hey, Ronan, are you here?" At this moment, another person came in from outside.

"Nandez, why are you here?" Ansel Ronan looked at Hill Nandez who came in from the outside in surprise.

Seeing Hernandez's arrival, his expression became even more joyful: "Mr. Hilnandez, you are here too, classmates. This man is known as a scalpel in the medical community and specializes in difficult neurosurgery." Mr. Hill Nandez, who performed the surgery, has the highest level of specialist certification recognized by international medical institutions."

The students present were in an uproar again. They did not expect that Gerald would be so ruthless and actually invite two neurosurgery authorities at the same time.

Maybe many students don't know the name Hill Nandez, but they are familiar with the nickname "Scalpel" because his surgical videos are also used as video teaching materials in the Department of Medicine.

Many of his classic surgeries are models in the medical field and have been studied over and over again by these students.