Urban Romantic Divine Doctor
Chapter 273 - 272, A Shocking Entrance Method

Chapter 273: Chapter 272, A Shocking Entrance Method

Although Hou Yuanping’s character disgusted and disdained many people,

one must admit,

his rage at this moment was understood by many.

After all,

Xu Wendong was too young. If he hadn’t dropped out, he would have just advanced to sophomore year this year.

Allowing someone who should be a sophomore student to suddenly become an honorary senior lecturer at the school was something no one could accept.

It was unreasonable and even laughable.

"I know many people doubt Xiao Xu’s skills, just like I felt he was very young when I first met him," Liu Chunyang said casually, "but as the old saying goes, ’In learning, there’s no first or last, the accomplished comes first.’"

"Xiao Xu is indeed young, but we cannot doubt his abilities just because he’s only eighteen."

"As the saying goes, ’There is no end to learning.’"

"We must always have a humble heart and be open to those who excel over us."

"Of course, skepticism is human nature."

"However, Xiao Xu will shatter all your doubts."

"You will realize that having him as a senior lecturer in our department is a blessing for us." Saying this, he glanced at the security guard behind him.

Soon,

a stretcher was pushed over.

What surprised everyone was that there was a patient lying on it.

And who else could that patient be but Director Lin Zhonghai from the publicity department?

Lin Zhonghai lay on the stretcher, his face waxen, with a look of agony.

Liu Chunyang said, "Lin Zhonghai had an X-ray at the hospital, and he broke thirteen ribs in total."

Upon hearing this,

everyone’s hearts skipped a beat.

The human body has a total of twenty-four ribs, and he had broken thirteen at once.

What a severe injury!

Liu Chunyang continued, "Logically, traditional Chinese medicine would be helpless with such an injury. The best way is to use Western medical surgery for recovery treatment."

"But is that really true?"

"Is traditional Chinese medicine really unable to cure such injuries?"

The scene was silent. They were all practitioners of traditional Chinese medicine, hoping it could flourish, but they couldn’t be overly conceited!

At least in their eyes, such an illness was beyond the scope of traditional Chinese medicine.

"This question, let Xiao Xu answer it with actual actions later!" Saying this, Liu Chunyang glanced at his watch. "Time is up, we can go to the main hall now."

"The lecturer for this session is Xiao Xu."

"We are all just students." With that, he signaled the security guard to push Lin Zhonghai toward the main hall.

Dean Wang of the Traditional Chinese Medicine department called Liu Chunyang aside and whispered, "Old Liu, are you sure Xu Wendong can really cure Lin Zhonghai’s injuries?"

"This is no joke, if he can’t heal Lin Zhonghai, our Traditional Chinese Medicine department’s reputation will be utterly lost!"

The Traditional Chinese Medicine department attached great importance to today’s teaching.

They even invited the media.

If Xu Wendong succeeded, it would definitely make more people love traditional Chinese medicine; otherwise, it would suffer a fatal blow, perhaps never to recover.

"Old Wang, don’t worry about this, there will be no problems," Liu Chunyang said with a faint smile. Lin Zhonghai’s injuries were severe, but could they surpass Elder Fang’s?

The Mysterious Gate Ghost Hand was sure to heal Lin Zhonghai’s injuries.

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"In the end, you still broke your promise."

Outside the main hall, Chen Qiaomu’s eyes were red, shimmering with aggrieved tears.

This was her first time asking Xu Wendong out.

But she didn’t expect it to end like this.

After all, Xu Wendong had clearly promised her he’d come to the main hall.

"Xu Wendong, you’re just a scumbag, I hate you!" The girl wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, resolutely turned, and entered the main hall.

Since she couldn’t wait anymore,

there was no need to waste time here.

Just as she entered the main hall and found a seat, the security guard pushed the stretcher onto the hall’s stage.

Wow!

Seeing Lin Zhonghai, the previously somewhat quiet main hall suddenly became chaotic.

"Gosh! Isn’t that Director Lin? Wasn’t he sent to the hospital? How come he’s back?"

"Did you hear, Director Lin’s ribs were broken by a sophomore student!"

"Goodness, so many?"

"I have no doubt that the sophomore student deliberately retaliated against Director Lin under the guise of saving him!"

Listening to the chatter,

Huang Pangzi almost lowered his head into his pants.

He didn’t expect himself to break thirteen of Lin Zhonghai’s ribs.

Lucky that he went to perform CPR on Lin Zhonghai halfway through his meal, if he had been full, who knows if all twenty-four ribs would have been broken.

"Why is Director Lin back here instead of being treated at the hospital for such serious injuries?"

"Do you think there’s a possibility that Director Lin is just a prop today?"

While everyone was discussing,

the lecturers and professors of the Traditional Chinese Medicine department emerged from the left exit of the main hall and conscientiously sat in the front row.

With their appearance,

the formerly chaotic main hall instantly quieted down, so silent that a pin drop could be heard.

However,

when the four deans appeared successively, the hall erupted with thunderous applause, deafening.

After all, the four deans were highly respected in the department, especially Liu Chunyang, a titan in the provincial traditional Chinese medicine sector, rarely seen otherwise.

The four deans stood at the forefront of the stage, Dean Wang stepping to the microphone, and he pressed his hands down, instantly quieting the scene.

He said a few introductory words and then Liu Chunyang stepped forward to speak.

"It’s an honor to gather with you all again today." Liu Chunyang said with a kind smile, "The main reason for gathering you all is to share some significant news."

"I believe you’ve all heard about Director Lin’s injury."

"Today, we will use him as a starting point to thoroughly analyze his condition."

"Director Lin broke thirteen ribs, a severe injury."

"I’d like to ask everyone."

"Does this injury really require Western medical surgery to heal?"

"Are we traditional Chinese medicine practitioners truly powerless in such a scenario?"

The scene was silent.

Yet silence was the loudest response.

Faced with such a tricky condition, although they didn’t want to yield, they knew that traditional Chinese medicine couldn’t treat it.

A slight smile appeared on Liu Chunyang’s face. "I know you don’t believe traditional Chinese medicine can treat Director Lin’s fractures, but this idea mainly stems from your insufficient understanding of traditional Chinese medicine."

"I can tell you very responsibly."

"In the history of our traditional Chinese medicine, there once was a Tui Na technique named [Mysterious Gate Ghost Hand], which can fully heal tricky conditions like this!"

"Regrettably, this Tui Na technique was so difficult to learn that it almost vanished in the river of history."

"But fortunately, I encountered a young man proficient in the Mysterious Gate Ghost Hand."

"He is the senior honorary lecturer our Traditional Chinese Medicine department specially appointed!"

"Next, please welcome Lecturer Xu Wendong to the stage with the warmest applause!"

Thunderous applause erupted once more, and under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Xu Wendong emerged from the left side of the stage, confidently striding to the platform.

And at the moment Xu Wendong appeared,

the previously listless, dejected Chen Qiaomu suddenly stood up, her beautiful eyes filled with utter shock.

He was the specially appointed senior honorary lecturer of the Traditional Chinese Medicine department???

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