Wu Yuyao's best friend who was sitting next to her looked curious and asked Wu Yuyao in a low voice: "Yao'er, do you know this doctor?"
Wu Yuyao nodded, without concealing anything, and quietly informed her best friend of Xu Qingyun's identity.
"How about his medical skills?" my best friend asked in a low voice.
"Very impressive." Wu Yuyao replied.
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At this time, Xu Qingyun had already stepped onto the podium.
The discussion in the audience still did not stop.
Bai Bingyun, who was standing aside, suddenly glanced at the students coldly and shouted in a cold voice: "Quiet!"
Bai Bingyun, the deputy dean, still had a certain degree of intimidation. The students instantly became quiet, although they were still unconvinced.
Xu Qingyun picked up a piece of white chalk and wrote four big characters at the top of the center of the blackboard - "Huangdi Neijing"!
Even a layman can see that these four people, Xu Qingyun, are extraordinary.
The writing is vigorous, the temperament is strong, and there is a kind of iron-clad momentum.
It was only four words, but it seemed to have magic power. It could shock everyone, attract their attention, and focus all their attention on Xu Qingyun.
It is enough to show the importance of good handwriting to a teacher.
Some students who love calligraphy couldn't help but secretly applaud Xu Qingyun's good calligraphy. If it were them, they would never be able to write such calligraphy.
Bai Bingyun stood aside and watched, nodding secretly.
Wu Yuyao was not too surprised. She had seen Xu Qingyun prescribing medicine to patients and knew that he could write well.
Xu Qingyun glanced at the students in a circle, pondered for a moment, and then spoke. His voice was not loud, but it had strong penetrating power and could be clearly heard by every student.
"Hello, classmates, my name is Xu Qingyun! Xu is like Xu Xu, and he is like Qingyun who is rising steadily!"
"I am a Chinese medicine practitioner. I am very happy to be invited by Professor Lin to give you a lecture."
"You must have seen the four words I just wrote. Yes, what I want to tell you today is the earliest medical classic in China and one of the four classics of traditional medicine, the Huangdi Neijing."
"If there is an opportunity, I can also tell you about the other three major works, Difficult Classics, Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases, and Shennong's Materia Medica."
When Xu Qingyun said this, an unharmonious voice suddenly sounded from the audience.
"Why, what qualifications do you have to stand here and tell us the "Huangdi Neijing"!"
Xu Qingyun looked around and saw a boy wearing glasses. The boy was of medium height and looked gentle, but the look on his face at this moment was full of disdain and arrogance.
The rest of the students looked like they were watching the excitement. Everyone knew this boy, his name was Lin Boye. He was well-known in the school, had good academic performance, and was from a family of traditional Chinese medicine.
Lin Boye's words actually speak to the inner thoughts of many students. Most of them think that Xu Qingyun, a ridiculously young guy, is not qualified to stand on the stage and give lectures to them, let alone the medical classic "
Huang Di Nei Jing"!
Even Bai Bingyun was watching silently at this moment, crossing his arms and not making a sound to stop him.
If Xu Qingyun can't even handle this situation, then he is indeed not qualified to stand on the stage and give lectures.
Xu Qingyun smiled faintly and said: "Just because I am a miracle doctor, just because I read the "Huangdi Neijing" thoroughly, and just because I can recite the entire "Huangdi Neijing" backwards and forwards."
"Who among you can do it?" Xu Qingyun finally asked.
coax!
For a moment, everyone in the classroom was speechless by the question.
They do know the "Huangdi Neijing" and have read it more or less, but when it comes to reading and memorizing it, they are absolutely unable to do so.
At this moment, the classroom door was suddenly pushed open quietly from the outside, and several people walked in.
Bai Bingyun looked closely and saw that it was Professor Lin who came with several old teachers from the college to observe Xu Qingyun's lectures. Even the old dean Fang Wenshu came.
Several people nodded towards Bai Bingyun and signaled her to keep quiet.
Bai Bingyun glanced at Xu Qingyun, who was still calm and composed on the stage, and thought, if this guy makes a fool of himself today, he will be very embarrassed. Now even Dean Fang is here in person.
“Who can’t brag and talk big?”
"How can you prove that everything you say is true?"
The person who spoke was still Lin Boye, as if he and Xu Qingyun were completely at odds today.
Xu Qingyun smiled faintly and said: "How to prove it? It's very simple. You can test me. No matter who you are, the students here can click on any content from the "Huangdi Neijing" to see if I can recite it.
"
This is a good idea!
All the students' eyes lit up.
The Huangdi Neijing is divided into two parts: "Lingshu" and "Suwen", which may have been lost. However, after being supplemented by medical scientists, it has been circulated to the present, with a total of 162 chapters and a total of more than 15,000 or 16,000 words.
Moreover, the entire book is written in classical Chinese, and very few people can actually memorize the entire book.
"Okay, this is indeed a good idea. If you can't answer the question, what should you do?" Lin Boye looked at Xu Qingyun and said.
"If I can't answer the question, I will apologize to you and stop giving lectures and treating patients from now on." Xu Qingyun said confidently.
Everyone was shocked when they heard this.
This is how confident you must be to dare to say such a thing.
What is the difference between asking a doctor to stop treating patients and losing his job?
"Okay, I hope you mean what you say and everyone will bear witness!" Lin Boye said.
"Wait a minute." Xu Qingyun said at this time.
"Why, are you regretting it now?" Lin Boye raised his eyebrows and looked at Xu Qingyun.
"Of course not." Xu Qingyun said with a smile, "You only said what if I lose, so what if you lose?"
"I, if I lose, I will become your disciple!" Lin Boye gritted his teeth and said.
Xu Qingyun shook his head: "Whether you are qualified to be my apprentice is another matter. Wouldn't that be an advantage for you?"
"You!" Lin Boye's face turned red with anger.
"Let's do this. If you lose, copy the entire "Huangdi Neijing" ten times and give it to me!" Xu Qingyun said.
"Okay!" Lin Boye readily agreed.
"Okay, feel free to ask!"
Xu Qingyun stood with his hands behind his back, looking confident and calm.
Lin Boye took out the book "Huangdi Neijing" he carried with him from his school bag and looked through the catalog.
"My first question is, please recite the first chapter of the "Huangdi Neijing" - The Theory of Ancient Innocence!" Lin Boye looked at Xu Qingyun and said.
The other students took out their mobile phones one after another and searched the "Huangdi Neijing" online on the spot.
Xu Qingyun smiled slightly and recited aloud: "Suwen·Ancient Innocence Theory."
"In the past, under the Yellow Emperor, he was born with a spirit, weak and able to speak, young and partial, long and agile, and mature and ascended to heaven."
"I asked the Heavenly Master: I have heard that people in ancient times were a hundred years old in the Spring and Autumn Period, but their movements did not decline; people today are half a hundred years old, but their movements decline. Is this a different era? People will lose it?"
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"Then there are sages who regulate the heaven and earth, resemble the sun and the moon, identify the stars, obey the yin and yang, distinguish the four seasons, and follow the Tao from ancient times. They can also prolong life and have the best time."
The Theory of Ancient Innocence consists of more than a thousand words, and Xu Qingyun did it without any stagnation. He finished it in one breath and in a smooth flow. It only took him more than three minutes to recite it word by word, without missing a word.
After Xu Qingyun finished reciting, the classroom was extremely quiet for a while, and you could hear a pin drop.
Everyone looked at Xu Qingyun with wide eyes, dumbfounded and surprised.