Rural Shennong

There are very strict standards for the evaluation of medical professors.

For example, how many influential papers to publish, how many operations to perform, how many cases have been treated, outstanding contributions in a certain medical discipline, etc.

Therefore, traditional acupuncturists are at a disadvantage, because the art of acupuncture has Chinese characteristics.

Powerful acupuncture skills are passed on from men to women, from inside to outside.

As the old saying goes, the apprentice of the church starves the master to death.

It is simply unrealistic to expect those masters of acupuncture and moxibustion who have real skills to publish papers and teach the general public how to prick acupuncture.

This alone limits the possibility of an acupuncture master becoming a professor.

Dean Zhao's mocking voice echoed in the medical center.

All eyes fell on Chen Ping's face, to see how he would respond.

Chen Ping said calmly: "You guessed it right, I am not a master of acupuncture and moxibustion!"

"Because I can do what the master of acupuncture and moxibustion can't do. The title of master of acupuncture and moxibustion is not worthy of my medical skills!"

As soon as he said this, there was an uproar at the scene.

"Shuzi is arrogant!"

"It's really ignorant and fearless. Is he here to tell a joke?"

"Oh, only the provincial court can have such a wonderful thing!"

Someone fired a map gun and brought the provincial court in.

Vice President Qi Shan said with a cold face: "Dear colleagues, our provincial court has never admitted that he is more powerful than the master of acupuncture and moxibustion."

"Chen Ping, you must speak with reason, and don't embarrass the Provincial Court!"

Young and frivolous, rebellious, in the eyes of different people, have different evaluations.

The experts and professors with bald heads and white beards naturally felt that Chen Ping's youth was frivolous, rebellious, lack of education, and lack of respect for his predecessors.

But in the eyes of the students of the medical school, Chen Ping was young, frivolous and rebellious, but he was very handsome and free and easy.

Dare to go against a group of experts and scholars who rely on the old and sell the old is something they only dare to think about but dare not do.

However, these students did not think that Chen Ping could use any facts to prove it.

There are those who are worried, those who lament, and those who feel pity. Anyway, no one is optimistic about him, except for Lin Shanshan.

"Why are you sighing, my brother-in-law is invincible, you just wait for him to slap those old men in the face!"

After Lin Shanshan finished speaking, the students around her all smiled wryly.

"Shanshan, it's not that your brother-in-law is weak, but that the enemy is too strong!"

"Oh~! Brother-in-law really can't prove how strong his acupuncture is."

"Acupuncture and moxibustion is a very rare medical technique, and its effect is very slow."

"That's right, even if there are patients at the scene who ask him to do acupuncture immediately, the effect will not be visible for a while."

"The most frightening thing is that outsiders suppress my brother-in-law, even the dean of their provincial court suppresses him. This is internal trouble and external trouble."

If some well-known doctor came to give an open class, and the scene was so chaotic, the experts and professors would have stood up and shouted loudly to maintain order.

But now those experts and professors were all sitting on chairs with their arms folded, watching Chen Ping's jokes like watching a monkey.

Chen Ping patted the microphone: "Deputy President Qi, do you think I have embarrassed the Provincial Court?"

Qi Shan frowned and said, "Isn't it? Don't talk about you, even a real acupuncture master, it is impossible to prove how powerful acupuncture is."

Chen Ping smiled lightly and said, "You are not your mother's own!"

Even children could understand the eight simple words, but more than [-] people were stunned, and needles could be heard at the scene.

The medical school has been established for more than [-] years, and there are thousands of experts and scholars who have come to the medical center to give lectures.

But no one has ever scolded someone in public, and scolded so badly.

Qi Shan trembled all over with anger: "Who the hell are you scolding!"

It's not a day or two since he can't understand Chen Ping, otherwise he wouldn't have gone to the secret room to meet Lili, and today he followed a group of outsiders to suppress Chen Ping.

Chen Ping scolded him in public. If Qi Shan endured this, what face would he have to work in the provincial hospital in the future?

Chen Ping spread his hands together: "I didn't scold you, I just stated a fact."

"If you are really your mother's own, what proof do you have?"

Qi Shan was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

The students at the scene burst into laughter.

As soon as Qi Shan said that Chen Ping could not prove how powerful acupuncture was, Chen Ping immediately counterattacked and asked him to prove that his mother is his mother. This logic is absolutely correct.

With Chen Ping's open hands and innocent face, many students burst into tears and laughed.

Even some colleagues around Qi Shan couldn't help laughing.

Although these old men quickly choked back, they still made Qi Shan's seven orifices smoke.

"Bang bang bang!"

Qi Shan smashed the table frantically: "Shut up, shut up!"

"Leading teachers of each class, maintain order for me on site, this is an open class, laugh ass!"

The provincial hospital is an affiliated hospital of the medical school, and they are all in the same unit. Qi Shan, the vice president of the provincial hospital, still holds the title of deputy director of the academic affairs office of the medical school.

He slapped the table and got angry, and the counselors of each class couldn't turn a blind eye, and hurriedly appease the students' emotions.

Although the students all closed their mouths and stopped laughing, the expressions on their faces were very contemptuous.

When there was an uproar just now, you watched the theater with your arms folded. Now that you have lost your face, you immediately make you quiet.

Qi Shan's face turned livid: "Chen Ping, let me give you a chance to prove that you are better than a master of acupuncture and moxibustion."

"You can find anyone you want, on-site acupuncture, anyone!"

Hearing this, many students muttered in displeasure.

"It's too insidious, isn't it? Acupuncture and moxibustion take effect very slowly, how can this prove?"

"This old thing is very bad!"

"Professor Chen is out of luck now!"

There was no panic on Chen Ping's face: "Okay, then I'll prove it to you!"

"In order to prevent you from accusing me of cheating by finding a nursery, I'll just do acupuncture on you!"

Qi Shan said coldly: "I'm not sick!"

Chen Ping smiled softly: "If you don't dare, you don't dare. Why are you not sick?"

"Your complexion is dark, the eye bands are black, and the eyeballs are dim. I can't see anything else for the time being. At least you are constipated now. I can still see it."

Doctors have high work pressure, irregular work and rest, and high work intensity. Constipation is a common symptom.

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it." Chen Ping pointed to the operating room behind him and said, "There is an X-ray machine inside, go in and take a film, I believe everyone can understand it."

Qi Shan was a little scared. He had seen Chen Ping's operation with his own eyes and knew that Chen Ping's acupuncture was very powerful.

He can even do abdominal acupuncture, what else can he not handle?

But all the escape routes were blocked by Chen Ping, if Qi Shan admits cowardly at this time, wouldn't he slap himself in the face?

Qi Shan, who was pushed into the corner, had no way to retreat, so he could only bite the bullet and say: "I really feel a little sick to my stomach recently!"

"Since I said the condition, I'm not afraid of you giving me acupuncture!"

With that said, he got up and left the seat, strode onto the podium.