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Chapter 274 Principal Long is a Treasure

Lying in the intensive care unit was a man over fifty years old.

The man's body was swollen to the point of disrepair.

The woman guarding the bedside watched Zhang Dagang treat her man, and looked at Dong Changqing worriedly: "Changqing, this little doctor looks like he is only in his thirties, can he be cured?"

Dong Changqing nodded and said excitedly: "Sister-in-law, this is a miracle doctor. Don't worry as long as he is here."

The woman glanced at Zhang Dagang again, and at this point she could only choose to believe it.

The ward became quiet, with only the sounds of dragons roaring, tigers roaring and needles trembling.

"Oh my god! Is this sound coming from a silver needle? How is this possible?"

"I always thought acupuncture was something to fool people. Didn't you see just now that as soon as the needle was pulled out, the patient got better? No novel would dare to write that."

"I didn't expect Chinese medicine to be so powerful. If I had known then, I would have followed my grandfather's advice and learned Chinese medicine."

There were all kinds of discussions in his ears. Qian Youcai looked at Zhao Hongwei's face that couldn't hide his smile and snorted angrily, but there was nothing he could do.

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye, and the black-red blood in the man's body was slowly flowing out along the silver needle.

It wasn't until the blood flowing out turned bright red that Zhang Dagang pulled out the silver needle.

The man's body had been drained of most of its energy due to the tossing of the past few days. Zhang Dagang looked at the excited faces of the students guarding outside the ward, and still used the power of the dragon to tear the man's body from head to toe.

Nourished again.

The dark blue color on the man's face on the bed faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his face became pale.

But for a moment, the man who had been unconscious for several days slowly opened his eyes under the expectant eyes of everyone.

"Zhengde, are you still feeling uncomfortable? Are you hungry? Do you want some chicken soup?" The woman watched her man wake up and rushed to the bedside excitedly. The fear of the past few days made her tears well up uncontrollably.

come out.

Liang Zhengde shook his head, his eyes fell on Zhang Dagang beside the bed, and he asked with some difficulty: "Little brother, was it you who saved me?"

Zhang Dagang nodded and said: "All the toxins in your body have been discharged, but it is best not to eat anything that is too tonic in the past few days. If you are weak, you will not be replenished."

When the woman heard Zhang Dagang's words, she quickly stretched out her hand to wipe her tears, and forced a smile on her face: "The miracle doctor is right, I will make more light meals for Lao Liang these days."

Seeing the tender scene between the couple, Zhang Dagang went to the next door ward and treated another patient.

The dean was dumbfounded when he saw the patient who was able to get out of bed directly.

There was no doctor in the hospital willing to take on a difficult case, but it only took half an hour in the hands of the young man in front of him. The director now admired Zhang Dagang from the bottom of his heart.

"Okay, I've finished treating all the patients, it's your turn to fulfill your promise."

After hearing Zhang Dagang's words, Qian Youcai wanted to leave while no one was paying attention. Unexpectedly, he was surrounded by students as soon as he reached the door of the ward.

"Principal Qian, it's better to choose a different day than to hit it. How about you and Dean Dong start a live broadcast now?"

Although Zhang Dagang's words were a question, his tone was unquestionable.

Liang Zhengde looked at Dean Qian who wanted to leave dejectedly, and then looked at Dong Changqing in confusion.

"In this case, Principal Qian has already made a promise. As a principal, he must lead by example. Why not live broadcast now." After hearing Changqing's explanation, Liang Zhengde looked at Qian Youcai without any doubt and spoke.

"this…"

Qian Youcai looked at Dong Changqing who had agreed, and his head was spinning wildly, trying to find an excuse to leave.

"Principal Qian, we have all recorded what you just said. If you break your promise, we will post this video online so that you, the students of Western Medical University, can take a good look at who their dean is.

"Li Erdan, who was wearing black-rimmed glasses, took out his cell phone very forcefully.

The scene of Qian Youcai's promise to Zhang Dagang was playing on the rather old smartphone.

Seeing that the evidence was conclusive, Qian Youcai did not dare to offend Liang Zhengde, so he could only grit his teeth and agree.

Chinese medicine is so difficult to learn, so he wants to see if these students will be able to treat patients independently in ten years.

With the enthusiastic help of dozens of students, Qian Youcai could only grit his teeth and click on the live broadcast.

This was President Qian's first live broadcast, and the students from the University of Western Medicine rushed into the live broadcast room in a dignified manner.

At this time, Qian Youcai's live broadcast was directly pushed to the home page for recommendation, and hundreds of thousands of people flooded in.

"Hello everyone, I am Qian Youcai, the president of the University of Western Medicine. The main purpose of this live broadcast is to tell you: Chinese medicine is not worse than Western medicine."

Seeing Qian Youcai gritting his teeth, the students in the live broadcast room almost laughed like crazy.

A wooden pineapple: Principal Qian, if you are kidnapped by those students from the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, just wink at us and we will go rescue you right away.

There is murderous intent in the crotch: Principal Qian, this guy is very good at pretending. He doesn’t forget to lift himself up when he praises others. I give you a big thumbs up.

The screens in the live broadcast room were scrolling so fast that it was dazzling to see the rich and talented people.

Dong Changqing here opened the live broadcast page very seriously and described in detail the incident in which the vice president of the University of Western Medicine treated a poisoned patient. At the end, he did not forget to express his feelings about the magic of traditional Chinese medicine.

Zhang Dagang was surrounded by students and returned to school. Qian Youcai also asked the school's student union to help the freshmen who were attending classes at the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine move back to school.

Seeing that the plaque of the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine had been half demolished, Zhang Dagang bluntly asked Qian Youcai to customize a new plaque for the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and asked him to quickly prepare the three million.

These words made Qian Youcai even more angry and almost vomited blood, but he was used to being a smiling tiger again, with an extremely ugly smile on his face.

After a great victory, the students returned to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital with joy and joy, and moved all their textbooks, beddings, and daily necessities back to the school.

Time flew by and it was nine o'clock in the evening. On the huge university campus, there was only one classroom in one building with lights on.

Zhang Dagang stood on the podium, looking at the faces below that were full of longing for the future, and coughed softly: "Now that we are back at our own school, the class time will still be as before."

As soon as Zhang Dagang finished speaking, many students raised their hands and couldn't wait to ask: "Vice Principal Long, will you come to teach us every day?"

Looking at those expectant eyes, Zhang Dagang smiled and nodded: "I have a lot of things to do. From now on, I will devote a whole day to teaching everyone every month. What do you think?"

Although the students felt a little disappointed to be able to attend Vice Principal Long's class one day a month, they all nodded excitedly when they thought of his superb acupuncture skills.

Vice Principal Long is a big treasure. You can't learn too much at once, you have to digest it slowly.


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