When Feng Chuyue finished speaking, the dean was eager to find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

The headmaster almost died laughing.

However, afraid of hurting the director's face, he still held back.

"There is no such thing, it's just that my energy has been lacking in the past few years and I often feel tired."

The dean tried to refute.

Feng Chuyue looked at him with an expression of "If you can't do it, you can't do it, you still have to be brave".

The dean really wants to throw people out right now.

Principal, this girl is no good, she doesn't respect teachers!

"Don't worry, director. There is a Chinese medicine doctor in my hometown who is very powerful. There is a kind of medicinal wine that can cheer you up."

"Of course it's not enough to just use medicine and wine. If you need a prescription..."

"Enough!" The dean interrupted Feng Chuyue with a stern face, "The more you talk, the more outrageous it is. I just want you to get a pulse, and I didn't ask you to say so much."

"Do you have a medical license? Are you just prescribing prescriptions?"

Feng Chuyue decisively shut up.

It seems that the teaching director is not an idiot, and he knows very well about his physical condition.

It's just that he may have thought of many ways, but none of them had much effect.

Then, the doctors around were all acquaintances, and he was embarrassed to ask them to see this disease for him.

Men, no one wants people to know that they are not good enough.

Even if he really can't.

Feng Chuyue had deliberately teased her before.

She also knew that the teaching director would not ask her to prescribe a prescription in front of other people.

So I immediately admitted my mistake honestly: "Sorry, Director, I don't have a medical license."

The dean looked at the principal: "Since it was recommended by Mr. Chang, let me take her through the process."

"It's faster this way, and you don't need to waste too much time."

The principal smiled: "Okay."

After the dean took him away, the principal was about to laugh alone in the office when he heard a knock on the door.

Then the dean came back.

"Ha... Lao Wang, what else do you need?"

He didn't have time to laugh too loudly, and hoped that Old Wang wouldn't hear it.

The dean glanced at the principal: "I forgot my teacup on your desk."

With that said, the dean took the teacup.

Before he reached the door, he was stopped by the principal.

"Old Wang, if you are sick, treat it, don't shy away from it."

"You're at your age, say you're old or young, and you have a wife at home, so don't make trouble between husband and wife."

The corner of the dean's mouth twitched: "Principal, that girl is just talking casually, and she can't get the pulse right."

"If it weren't for the fact that she was recommended by Chang Lao, I wouldn't have let her pass the test so easily."

"Okay, I see, you go first."

"Remember to register at the hospital. If you don't want to see it in our affiliated hospital, you can go to the hospital in Jin City."

"I also have old classmates over there, do you want me to introduce you?"

The dean's teeth were about to be gritted: "Thank you principal for your concern, I'm really just too tired recently."

Principal: All right.

As soon as the teaching director went out, he smiled and sighed inside: "Hey, Lao Wang is a man with a heavy burden of thought, and his mouth is stubborn like a duck!"

If he had this kind of disease, as early as when Chang Lao came to school twice a month, he took the initiative to ask Chang Lao for help.

But Old Wang was holding back.

I don't know how long this has been going on.

And the little girl just said that Lao Wang's premature energy leaked out when he was young.

Wouldn't that be premature to start doing bed exercises?

This old Wang has always been serious since he met him.

I didn't expect to be so aggressive when I was young.

You know, when Lao Wang was young, the folk customs were not as civilized as they are now!

At that time, he probably led someone into the corn field, right?

The headmaster thought about it, and then he laughed out loud.

Wait, I seem to have forgotten something just now.

That child of Jinshu, what is that little girl called Feng Chuyue?

Forget it, maybe the little girl is of a senior generation, where is the little uncle from the mysterious doctor school, isn't he just a senior uncle?

The headmaster has naturally heard about the mysterious medical school.

After all, their school has a long-term cooperation with Xuanyimen.

When the dean came out, he found a man waiting for Feng Chuyue outside.

This girl is not very capable, so come to report, there are quite a lot of people accompanying her.

With the dean here, the reporting process was much faster than they had imagined.

Soon, Feng Chuyue became a freshman at the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

"Student Feng, freshmen will start military training when they enter school, and you can collect military training uniforms with the fee payment form."

After finishing, the dean handed all the materials to Feng Chuyue.

He also specially reminded her not to forget the leader's training uniform.

Duan Jinshu took the clothes without Feng Chuyue reaching out.

His movements were very natural, Feng Chuyue was not flattered either.

A person like her, no matter in modern times or in the world of comprehension, is used to someone taking care of her daily life.

Naturally, these trivial matters are also done by others.

"I'll go and get the school uniform for the little uncle first. If the little uncle is tired, find a place to sit and wait for me."

Feng Chuyue nodded: "Thank you, Nephew Jinshu."

Feng Chuyue pulled Rong Henian to sit under the shade of a tree.

Next to him was a middle-aged man with big and small bags, fanning the air with his hands like a fan.

He looked very thin and sallow.

But it may be because the children come to school, and people are in good spirits on happy occasions, so they are in good spirits.

Judging by his appearance, he must be tired too.

"Classmates, you are also freshmen this year?"

When the middle-aged man saw Feng Chuyue looking at him, he grinned, looking very simple.

When I greeted Feng Chuyue, Feng Chuyue also smiled slightly: "Yes, uncle, did you bring your child to report?"

"Yeah, my son finally got into this university, and he said he wants to learn the combination of Chinese and Western medicine."

"I support him to study medicine. Studying medicine can save people."

"However, I heard that studying medicine is very hard. You are a little girl from every family. Do you feel safe at home?"

"My family also supports me to study medicine." Feng Chuyue took out a pack of tissues.

"Uncle, here you are."

"Wipe off your sweat." Feng Chuyue pointed to his forehead.

The uncle didn't expect the little girl to be so considerate even though she looked squeamish.

"Thank you, little girl. A girl is still careful. If it were my son, he wouldn't know how to feel sorry for my old father."

"Dad, what are you talking about?"

The boy who bought two bottles of water heard his father talking ill of himself to others.

Seeing that Feng Chuyue was still such a beautiful girl, he suddenly felt embarrassed.

"It's nothing, just chatting with girls casually."

Seeing his son holding two bottles of water, the man was not very happy: "You, I said that buying a bottle of water is enough. You can drink it. I'm not thirsty. You have to waste that money."

A bottle of water costs one yuan more, this kid really doesn't know how to save!

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