Chapter 228 Professor, I was wrong
"The old man really said that? Is this possible? Then Xu Ze is only twenty-one or two at most?" Secretary-General Lin couldn't help but breathe a long breath when he heard Tang Guorui's words. Although he admired Xu Ze's ability just now, it was limited to this acupuncture technique, how could he have such attainments in internal and surgical disciplines?
With Secretary-General Lin's years of hard work, it is naturally obvious that Xu Ze is definitely not old. He thought that at this age, it is naturally impossible to study both internal and surgical studies...
Tang Guorui understood what Secretary-General Lin said and couldn't help but smile. Didn't he think so at the beginning?
Secretary-General Lin is his confidant, so there is no need to hide anything. He shook his head and sighed: "This is what the old man said in person, and I have also heard Tang Zhi confirm this. The news reported to the old man by Director Qu of the first emergency department should not be fake... And today, looking at the kid's appearance, it seems that it cannot be fake."
"And... my old man's illness was also cured by this kid..." Tang Guorui continued to speak softly, revealing this amazing news with some satisfaction.
"Ah... the old man's illness has been cured? Really?" Secretary-General Lin was indeed stunned when he heard the news, and then he was happy again. This was a great event, an absolute great event.
This is really the best joy for the Tang Dynasty lineage. The most powerful pillar behind the Tang Dynasty is naturally the old man. Although the old man has been half retired for several years, the old man's influence has not decreased at all. Instead, because of the old man's retreat, he does not easily interfere in political affairs. In some matters, the superiors will respect the old man's wishes more.
This is really a great joy for someone like me who has been completely labeled as the Tang Dynasty. As long as the old man is here and as long as the old man can hold on for a few more years, the current leader of the Tang Dynasty who is in full swing in front of me will have hope of reaching the top... And a hardcore Tang Dynasty like me will naturally be able to take advantage of the situation in the future.
Looking at the excited smile on his deli subordinate's face, Tang Guorui nodded with a smile. The old man's chest pain has been cured, and under the conditioning of that boy, his body seems to be a little stronger than before. It seems that there will be no major problems in the past ten years. This kid has really helped the Tang family.
While excited, Secretary-General Lin couldn't help but feel a little grateful to Xu Ze. In recent years, due to the frequent attacks of Mr. Tang's illness, some opponents of the Tang clan are ready to move. Even the Executive Vice Mayor Zhang Yi became a little reluctant. It was not until a while ago that he seemed to have been stomped on by Mr. Tang, that he calmed down a little.
If the old man really disappeared, I still don’t know how chaotic these people would be...
Secretary-General Lin smiled and said, "I heard that Deputy Mayor Zhang has been frequently entering Beijing recently, and it seems that he has been going to the Zhang family..."
"Zhang Family?" Tang Guorui frowned and looked at Secretary-General Lin, with two thick eyebrows gently raised, and said, "Did Zhang Yi hug the Zhang Family in Yanjing?"
"It should be. I think Vice Mayor Zhang has a good face recently and is also very energetic in the government. He dispelled the low-key appearance of the past few days. It seems that he has contacted the Li family!" Secretary-General Lin nodded with a chuckle. He was still a little nervous about this matter a while ago, but now, he doesn't have to worry at all.
Tang Guorui raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "The Li family has gradually become more prominent in Beijing when the old man retired in the past few years. However... our Tang family is naturally not afraid. Even if Zhang Yi holds this thigh, it is not his turn to show his power in Xingcheng."
Secretary-General Lin smiled and nodded with a little agreeable smile, but his thoughts were floating away again at this time... Mayor Tang, the nephew named Xu Ze, seemed to have some reputation a while ago, and it seemed that the one who made Deputy Mayor Zhang's youngest son crazy...
This young man was indeed amazing. His silver needle seemed to be very good. Even Zhang Reed suffered a loss in his hands. Moreover, even the old man's disease could be cured. He could also find a way to try his old habit of back pain...
He is also considered a person from the Tang Dynasty. If he wants to come to the door, he should always give him some face...
Drunk driving is really a violation of the legal system. Although this amount of wine really has no effect on Xu Ze, I remembered the country's strict actions on this recently, so Xu Ze was naturally cautious.
But the journey was fine, but I didn't encounter any traffic police intercepting me, and I safely sent Lin Yumeng to the school gate.
When I got home, I took a hot shower, washed away all the bloody smell, and then changed into clean clothes before I felt relieved.
Although he has long been used to the smell of blood, it does not mean that he does not hate this kind of smell that makes people feel nauseous. If someone really likes this smell, Xu Ze would definitely think that person is a pervert.
Just like before, wearing long comfortable sports pants, she walked to the balcony and let the cool night breeze gently blow by her upper body. Feeling the faint coolness, Xu Ze gently stretched his waist, breathed a sigh of relief, holding the railing, gently looking down at the night of Beihu...
He likes this feeling very much, this feeling of relaxation without restraint…
However, he had never really relaxed. Thinking of Sun Lingfei and the attitude of the Sun family, the invisible pressure always seemed to surround him as if nothing had happened.
So he has been practicing hard, strengthening his strength to cope with various possible situations and accidents in the future, and to make himself capable of protecting this relationship with Sun Lingfei...
"If it weren't for her... maybe I would have lived a very easy life now..." Xu Ze's eyes showed a trace of confusion. But soon he became firm again. No matter what, Sun Lingfei was his choice, and he still had only her shadow, her voice, and her smile, and he would never give up...
Xu Ze let out a sigh of relief, let go of his hand holding the railing, stood up slowly, closed his eyes slightly, penetrated his spiritual consciousness into the sea of qi, and began the cultivation of energy circulation again.
The energy that had already been fully charged today was consumed by nearly 30% again due to the daytime rescue. However, it took at least two or three days to fill up again. Whenever I thought of this, Xu Ze couldn't help but feel anxious. The energy that was fully charged can only be used several times each time, not to mention other system functions.
Your level is still too low. If it can be increased to a higher level, the more energy you can accumulate, and when using those functions, the energy consumption will be lowered correctly. As long as the level is higher, in the future, if you need to consume a lot of energy in the future, you will not lose any leakage due to sudden energy exhaustion.
At this time, the energy gas mass in Xu Ze's Qi Sea had now condensed to an extremely viscous level. Through this period of hard work, his energy cycle had reached twenty-four turns at one time, and it was not too far from the twenty-seven turns that he advanced again.
Driven by Xu Ze, the energy gas mass was quietly running slowly and firmly in the Ren and Du meridians, one or two circles, and the speed was getting faster and faster...
After running two major cycles in a row, a total of forty-eight cycles, Xu Ze slowly opened his eyes. The energy mass in the Qi Sea had been more condensed than the first, and the energy value, which was originally less than 70%, also rushed to about 80%.
Feeling the feeling of being filled with the sea of energy, Xu Ze nodded with satisfaction, then looked at the dim Beihu, and after breathing a sigh of relief, he moved his hands and feet a little. He was very satisfied with his current state. He continued to stand with his head held high for several hours, which could have an excellent exercise effect on his body.
After his hands and feet moved, Xu Ze turned back to the room and lay back on the bed. It was time to enter the virtual space.
After all these hard work, I finally passed several language courses specified by Xiaodao successfully. Whenever I remembered that I actually learned seven languages from various countries, Mr. Xu Ze would occasionally be proud.
"Today... let's play something you should like..." Xiaodao's words made Xu Ze extremely excited and expectant.
With Xiaodao waved his hand, a long table appeared in front of Xu Ze. There were a row of guns from short to long on the table, ranging from pistols, submachine guns, rifles, and sniper rifles...
"As a super medical soldier, in addition to medical ability, the most important thing is combat ability..." Xiaodao gently knocked on the table, looked at the rows of weapons on the table, but sighed: "The weapons of your era are too backward. I ran all the databases of military institutions and found that most of them were still these old-fashioned gunpowder guns and very few energy weapons..."
"Energy Weapons?" Xu Ze looked up at the end of the table with some strange weapons, and a hint of surprise flashed through him. He naturally knew what the energy weapon was at the finger of the knife, but he did not expect that the knife would simulate all these weapons.
"Okay... let's start with the basics... These are all things you must master..." Xiaodao picked up a guy who Xu Ze was a little familiar with from the table and handed it over...
"Uh..." Xu Ze looked at the small and short guy in his hand, couldn't help but sigh, looking at Xiaodao and said, "Not many people use this now, right? Can this be forgotten?"
Xiaodao smiled and said, "This is the most basic one. Although it is very rare, you have to master it. After all, there are still many places to use it now..."
Looking at the revolver in his hand that was like a fire gun that he played with when he was a child, Xu Ze had no choice but to sigh and find out how to use it...
Fortunately, Xu Ze has watched several movies about Western Cowboys. After a few moments, he figured out the method he used. He took the two boxes of bullets handed over by Xiaodao and started loading the bullets...
After Xu Ze loaded the bullets, Xiaodao waved his hand and a target appeared opposite the two of them. Xiaodao smiled and said, "Try it... fifteen meters... but don't be too embarrassed..."
Looking at the six bullets, only three holes were left on the target... Xu Ze looked a little blushing...
Xiaodao was laughing at the side, fifteen meters of target, three off-target guns... If it was the first time, it was actually not too bad...
"Put your arms a little, raise the barrel a little..."
Under Xiaodao's guidance, after Xu Ze shot out more than a hundred bullets, he finally touched some tricks, and each bullet did not break off the target. Moreover, under the influence of Tao Jun's experience, the accuracy behind it became higher and higher...
Looking at Xu Ze's achievements, Xiaodao was also very satisfied. For Xiaodao, Xu Ze's progress was naturally his happiest thing...
"Okay, okay, now get familiar with this..." Xiaodao smiled and picked up the second gun and handed it over.
Xu Ze reluctantly put down the revolver in his hand, took the new gun handed over by Xiaodao, looked at the more familiar appearance, and couldn't help but sigh again: "Our signature May Fourth...it is indeed it..."
After practicing the gun for a night, Xu Ze reluctantly became familiar with some light weapons. As for those sniper rifles and even machine guns, Xu Ze had no chance to encounter them.
However, Xu Ze was still extremely excited. As a boy, everyone would like these cold steel guys, and he played all night in different ways, which was enough for him to be excited for a long time.
The morning class was another internal medicine class. Xu Ze sat in the classroom, listening to the professor talking about the causes and pathological changes of coronary heart disease on the stage. For Xu Ze, such a familiar thing sounded like the feeling of fried leftover rice, which made Xu Ze feel sleepy and yawned a few times...
The mule and others next to him have long been used to Xu Ze pretending to behave in class with books. For more than half a year, Xu Ze has always looked listless in class, but he can always pass the exam easily, so everyone is not surprised. Not to mention Xu Ze yawning, it is normal even if he sleeps.
Even many teachers are very familiar with Xu Ze, who is very popular recently. For such excellent students, they often turn a blind eye. As long as he can pass the exam and his grades are good, he will let him go...
However, the old professor who teaches internal medicine is an old scholar who is dedicated to teaching and is not very concerned about many things in the school. Moreover, the internal medicine class is only started this semester, so I was a little unhappy when I saw Xu Ze lying on the table yawning blatantly. He has taught for decades, but no one has dared to be so careless in his class.
The old professor is very arrogant. This internal science can be said to be a thing that these students use to make a living in the future. If they don’t learn this well, no one can do well outside.
So every time I have an internal medicine class, few people are distracted. Most students listen with their ears, afraid that something will be lost. It is rare for him to see someone who does not pay attention to his course so much.
I couldn't help but frowned my gray eyebrows, and snorted at the microphone in my hand, saying, "That white-clothed classmate, please stand up..."
When everyone was stunned when the old professor shouted so suddenly, he followed the old professor's appearance and looked back.
Xu Ze really didn't react at this time. He was holding the internal medicine book and pretending to block his eyes, intending to sniff in class for a while.
The mule next to him looked like Xu Ze looked nothing, and seemed to be planning to lie down on the table. Now he finally couldn't see it. The old professor was staring at you below... Are you so unpretentious?
He quickly pushed Xu Ze and whispered: "The professor is calling you..."
"Ah? Call me?" Xu Ze was stunned, and suddenly there was a sound. The professor seemed to be asking someone to stand up and answer the question. Could it be that he was calling him? Such a coincidence?
He quickly stretched out half of his head from behind the book and glanced downwards. He finally saw the students in the rows below. He was looking at himself with a worried look on his face, but he was looking at him with some excitement...
Xu Ze looked at him carefully, uh... they were not looking at themselves, but at themselves. They felt relieved and quickly looked at the old professor behind the podium below.
Sure enough, when Xu Ze saw this, he smiled bitterly. The old professor's two gray eyebrows were jumping constantly, and those sharp eyes were looking at him full of anger.
"Ga... I'm really calling myself..." Xu Ze quickly stood up. He is an old man. Respecting the elderly and loving the young is our fine tradition. We can't let the elderly wait any longer...
Student Xu Ze looked at the old professor below with a little embarrassed look, touched the back of his head, but looked at the angry old professor, and asked with a cheeky smile: "Professor...you call me..."
"Yes... I'll call you..." The old professor looked at the extremely thick-skinned student above and couldn't help feeling angry. He had never seen a guy who was sleeping in class like this and stood up without shame.
But after all, he is an old professor who has been around for a long time. Naturally, he is very good at qi cultivation. Although he is very angry by Xu Ze, there is no obvious anger on his face. He just looks at Xu Ze with a little cold light and smiles: "This classmate... the weather is very good today..."
"Ah...ha...very very good..." Xu Ze naturally saw the strong anger in the old professor's eyes, but he had to respond with a dry smile.
"Well..." The old professor nodded slowly with a smile: "Yes... the weather is slightly cool or not, it's really a good day to sleep..."
Hearing the old professor with some sarcastic words, Xu Ze's wry smile became stronger, and he responded helplessly with a dry smile: "Professor, you are right... The autumn wind and autumnal mood send people sleep..."
Seeing that Xu Ze was still not too ashamed, but was very slick. The old professor snorted coldly in his heart, knowing that this kid was really thick-skinned and talking to him like this was a waste of words.
At that moment, I couldn't help but scold him directly: "You can still write poetry... but do you know where this is?"
Seeing that the old professor began to turn against each other, Xu Ze breathed a sigh of relief and quickly lowered his head and apologized: "Professor... I was wrong!"
Chapter completed!