I, go to the parent-teacher meeting for my eldest niece!

Chapter 159



Chapter 159

Walking out of the laboratory was Wang Deyong’s eldest apprentice, Li Zhizhong, the head of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine at the School of Medicine.

When Li Zhizhong saw the 8-year-old child in front of him, he naturally guessed that this child was his most dissatisfied little uncle Wang Yi.

“I didn’t expect that you are a little ghost, and you will learn to eavesdrop on others at a young age!”

Li Zhizhong glared at Wang Yi and said aggressively.

“Hey, didn’t you brush your teeth in the morning? Why is the mouth so smelly? ”

Zhang Qianqian saw that Li Zhizhong disrespected her uncle so much, how could she bear this? I just went back.

Ma Xinran actually wanted to say something, but he didn’t dare, seeing Zhang Qianqian so courageous, he immediately gave Zhang Qianqian a thumbs up in his heart.

“What are you?”

Li Zhizhong glared at Zhang Qianqian and asked dissatisfied.

“Didn’t you study Chinese medicine? Then you give me the pulse and see what I am! ”

Saying that, Zhang Qianqian really stretched out her wrist.

All around are studying Chinese medicine, and when they see Zhang Qianqian’s action, they all feel very speechless.

Learning Chinese medicine is not variety identification, how can you find out what you are with a pulse?

Li Zhizhong is a person with status and status, when did he quarrel like Zhang Qianqian like a scoundrel? Immediately, he was so angry that he blushed and had a thick neck, and he couldn’t speak.

Wang Deyong couldn’t help but smile when he saw Zhang Qianqian so naughty and cute.

Wang Deyong has worked hard to study Chinese medicine all his life, and used to treat people very harshly, but now that he is old and open-minded, he prefers to have some fun and enjoy his old age, rather than fighting as hard as in the past.

Because Wang Deyong saw Zhang Qianqian so lively, he liked it very much.

“Okay, let’s go first, what does this look like standing at the door?”

Qin Keqing hurriedly spoke, resolving the embarrassment in front of him.

Everyone went into the lab.

Undergraduates have entered the exam week, and after the exam, they are all on vacation and will not come to the lab.

Moreover, undergraduates mainly learn basic knowledge, supplemented by experiments, and generally rarely come to the laboratory.

Immersed in the lab every day are graduate students and doctors.

The TCM laboratory is very large, there are many rooms in it, and there are more than ten graduate students and doctoral students soaking in each room of the laboratory at the moment.

After all, it is just an unpopular major of Huaqing University, there are not many professors, and there are not many students.

“Call everyone from the Department of Chinese Medicine to the conference room, I want to announce something!”

Wang Deyong gave an order solemnly and excitedly.

There is usually a conference room next to the laboratory, which is convenient for supervisors to exchange research with students.

The teachers and students of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine came to a conference room that could accommodate thirty people, and nearly twenty people were crowded inside, which was somewhat crowded.

Wang Deyong sat on the main throne, and next to him sat Wang Yi.

The teachers and students of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine have heard more or less about the coming of a little uncle from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine in the past few days, and when they saw Wang Yi sitting next to Wang Deyong, everyone guessed Wang Yi’s identity.

In fact, Wang Yi is particularly popular on the Internet these days, and the 8-year-old prodigy has a full score of 750 in the college entrance examination.

It is also accompanied by a photo of Wang Yi, but the photo is particularly distorted, and Wang Yi is simply two people.

But the teachers and students of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine did not associate Wang Yi with this prodigy, and the gods who can take the 750 full score generally go to Huaqing’s ace major, how can they come to Huaqing’s traditional Chinese medicine major?

Even if a child prodigy wants to come, his family and school will not let him come.

Therefore, no one associates Wang Yi with the college entrance examination prodigy.

Some people in the crowd may be more convinced by Wang Yi, but more people are not convinced.

Why can an 8-year-old child become everyone’s little uncle? This is ridiculous.

Ignoring everyone’s dissatisfaction, Wang Deyong directly spoke: “This child next to me is called Wang Yi, a genius of Chinese medicine, fortunately I dug it up in time, or I don’t know which one is cheaper.” Because Wang Yi’s talent in Chinese medicine is too outstanding, he is simply a medical god, so I have the courage to accept him as a junior disciple, and you will call him a little junior uncle when you see him in the future! ”

Although everyone’s hearts were prepared, when they really heard Wang Deyong admit it, they still felt very emotional.

Why can he become a junior uncle at a young age, and I haven’t graduated yet?

“Master, I don’t agree!”

Suddenly, at this time, a discordant voice sounded.

“Oh? Why don’t you agree? ”

Wang Deyong’s old eyebrows couldn’t help but wrinkle, usually this Li Zhizhong is very good at doing things, why won’t he do things today?

“Where did you disagree?”

“Master, I have no objection to you accepting this little devil as a closed disciple, but if you accept him as a little junior disciple, we all have to call him Little Junior Uncle, and I must oppose this!”

Li Zhizhong forcefully voiced his opposition.

“Yes, we are not called Little Junior Uncle!”

A classmate in the crowd shouted and wanted to bring the rhythm, but no one responded to him, which made him very embarrassed.

Wang Deyong glared at this student fiercely, so frightened that this student was so frightened that he did not dare to fart again.

“Xiao Li, why are you against it?”

Wang Deyong looked at Li Zhizhong and wanted to answer Li Zhizhong’s doubts.

Wang Deyong knew Wang Yi’s bull break, but Li Zhizhong did not know, because of this poor information, Wang Deyong could forgive Li Zhizhong’s rudeness.

“Master, just now you said that this kid is a medical god and has excellent medical skills, but I don’t believe it, I want to try him!”

Li Zhizhong pointed at Wang Yi and looked like he was sure of Wang Yi.

“Then try it!”

Wang Yi said lightly, although he has been learning polymer knowledge during this time, but the knowledge of Chinese medicine is also hopeless.

The last thing Wang Yi is afraid of is the test, no matter what Li Zhizhong takes, it is simple and 1 for Wang Yi.

When everyone heard their conversation, they all held their breath with excitement.

Although PK in terms of TCM expertise is not as intense as sanda fighting, it is no less exciting than sanda and martial arts.

“Little ghost, what aspect of Chinese medicine are you best at? I don’t bully you as a child, I’ll try you what you do best! ”

Li Zhizhong’s words are very domineering, crushing the other party in the field where the other party is the most bullish, that is the real crushing.

“I’m good at everything, you can try it casually.”


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