Lu Ping knew that Li Wenxuan studied Chinese medicine from his father, so she didn't ask any more questions, but looked at the books on the table with some worry.
The two girls sitting in the front row of the classroom were also gnashing their teeth and mumbling.
"Xiaoli, it's all your fault. Who told me that the basics of Chinese medicine are easy to learn?"
"I thought it was easy to learn. Think about it, it talks about the basics. Who would have thought that there are so many basic contents."
"Xiaoli, there's something I haven't figured out yet."
"What?"
"We have known each other for so many years. In my impression, you have always looked down upon traditional Chinese medicine and thought it was a lie. Why did you choose this course?"
"My mother told me that stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade. She said that this traditional Chinese medicine has been spread for so many years and must have its merits. She told me not to be as narrow-minded as my father and think that Western medicine can save lives.
I thought about it carefully and realized that what my mother said was true. Chinese medicine would definitely not be as bad as what my father said. Otherwise, why would it have been passed down from ancient times to this day? You are just like the author of our book."
Having said this, the classmate named Xiaoli patted the book on the table.
"I'm the school committee! No matter how loud my dad is every day, he's just the director of a department in a small hospital who can do a few surgeries. He's so far away from me that even if I give him twenty years, he won't be able to catch up.
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The classmate next to him looked at this junior classmate with some suspicion.
She felt something was wrong. With her classmate's stubbornness that even ten cows could not control, how could her mother change her mind just by saying a few words?
"Xiaoli, there's something wrong with you. Tell me, what happened during the vacation?"
"Let's talk about it later." Xiaoli sighed secretly in her heart. She knew that her good friends would definitely see it.
At this time, a person walked in at the classroom door. Xiaoli took a closer look and felt a little surprised.
Is this person a student or a teacher? Why is he still wearing a military uniform and a military cap?
Call him a student, but the aura he exudes is simply not something a student can possess.
You might say he is a teacher, but this teacher is too young.
Then she watched helplessly as the man walked into the classroom, walked straight to the podium and sat down.
Lu Ping, who was sitting in the third row, was already stunned the moment Li Chu walked in.
How could it be Uncle Li? Isn't he a soldier? Why did he come to teach us?
She hurriedly patted Li Wenhui, who was reading a book next to her: "Wenhui, Wenhui, look who that is."
After hearing this, Li Wenhui raised her head and looked in the direction of the podium. Li Wenxuan, who was sitting next to her, also raised his head at this time.
When the brother and sister saw the figure sitting on the podium, their mouths were wide enough to fit a fist into it.
As soon as Lu Ping saw the reactions of the two siblings, she knew that they were also kept in the dark. Uncle Li was really interesting, and he had to keep this kind of thing a secret.
Li Chu on the podium glanced at his watch. It was almost time. He raised his head and looked at the students below. Of course, he also saw the bloody mouths of Wen Hui and Wen Xuan, as well as the indignant looks in their eyes.
He cleared his throat and said: "Hello, classmates, I am your teacher of the basics of traditional Chinese medicine course. My name is Li Chu."
The students sitting below were stunned when they heard this, and then they all lowered their heads and glanced at the cover of the book. The author's name was clearly printed on it, which was also Li Chu.
"Well, that's right, the book you distributed was written by me."
For these students, if they can write books and use textbooks like this, they are awesome people!
Many of them don't actually understand what the school committee means, or what its identity is, but this does not affect their admiration at all.
After the noise below subsided, he continued: "Many people may have questions about why I wear a military uniform. That's because I am a soldier. My main job is to be a soldier. I come here to teach you.
, it’s just my side job, and my side job is the kind where I don’t have any money!”
"Hahaha" the students below all laughed.
Li Chu raised his hand and pressed it down. After everyone's laughter subsided, he continued: "Okay, students, what is our course? Basics of Traditional Chinese Medicine. So what exactly is Traditional Chinese Medicine? It is based on
The four methods of inspection, smelling, questioning, and palpation are used to conduct dialectical diagnosis, so as to understand the condition, make a correct judgment on the disease, and then provide the patient with targeted drug treatment. Acupuncture and massage are also commonly used treatment methods in traditional Chinese medicine."
At this point, Li Chu paused and looked at the table in front of him. Only then did he realize that he had forgotten to bring a teapot when he came over. This made him extremely uncomfortable as he was addicted to water.
When he looked down at the podium, Li Wenxuan saw it. He knew that his father must be looking for a cup.
Thinking of this, he stood up directly, took his jar, put it on the table on the podium and walked back.
The classmates looked at Li Wenxuan in surprise and showed his jar to the teacher. He could really figure it out.
Just when they thought it was impossible for the teacher to use it, Li Chu reached out and picked up the jar sent by his son and started drinking. The water was just right and he took a few big gulps of it.
The students all looked at the teacher in surprise, and then at Li Wenxuan.
Li Wenxuan sat back in his seat as if nothing had happened, lowered his head and continued reading.
Li Chu drank some water, put down the jar and continued talking.
Except for Li Wenhui and Lu Ping, the rest of the 100 or so people in the classroom felt that the behavior of this pair of teachers and students was too strange.
If one dares to give it away, the other dares to drink it directly. To be honest, they have never seen such a thing.
Fortunately, it was Li Wenxuan who sent it. If Wen Hui had sent it, there's no telling where these students would have thought of going.
They couldn't help but think too much, Li Chu had already started giving lectures.
"During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, the theory of traditional Chinese medicine had basically taken shape. All subsequent dynasties and dynasties would summarize and develop on this basis.
It carries the experience and theoretical knowledge of ancient Chinese people fighting against diseases. It is a medical theoretical system gradually formed and developed through long-term medical practice under the guidance of ancient simple materialism and spontaneous dialectics.
Traditional Chinese medicine has had a profound impact on countries in the Chinese cultural circle, such as the medicine of Xiaoli, the medicine of Bangzi, the medicine of Goryeo, and the medicine of monkeys in the southwest. They were all developed based on traditional Chinese medicine."
When he said this, Li Chu saw a student behind him raise his hand.
He waved his hand to signal the student to put his hands down.