145: C145 Are You Sick

C145 Are You Sick

Suddenly, Dr. Zhang felt like he was struck by lightning. A numbing electric current flowed through his entire body. That's right, it was the electric current. The numbness even caused him to be unable to breathe.

After a moment, he panted heavily. Suddenly, he felt that his heavy chest had become normal for an instant and his entire body felt a lot more relaxed.

He looked at Qin Feng who was just inches away from him and said sincerely, "Mr. Qin, what did you do just now, why is it so magical, I'm really sorry, I was too much before, I let you suffer without asking about right or wrong, now I offer you my most sincere apology, please help me, can you see whether you can recover from this illness?"

With that, Dr. Zhang bowed deeply and sincerely towards Qin Feng.

Now, he was completely convinced. It wasn't that he didn't believe in Chinese medicine, but he was afraid of being tricked.

Now that Qin Feng had revealed his skills, he completely believed that Qin Feng was the so-called Blue and White Sect's master.

No wonder Prof. Wang praised him so much. So he really did have some ability.

"You can see the illness, but you can still be saved. But, why should I treat you?"

Qin Feng smiled, walked off the stage and returned to his seat.

He sat down on the chair, waved his hand, and continued, "Continue with your lesson, I want to sleep. If you can let me sleep comfortably, maybe, I can show you."

If it was before, such arrogant words would have caused others to be infuriated.

But now, everyone thought that Qin Feng's words were very casual and had character!

Even Dr. Zhang had to respect him and beg him to see a doctor. Who would dare to doubt him?

Was there a problem with sleeping in class?

For beginners, it was a mistake.

However, he slept correctly because when he was in class, would Dr. Zhang and Prof. Wang still have the mood to continue talking?

When answering a question, a truly talented person, a talent above them, would doubt whether their answer was perfect, correct, or false.

This was a type of pressure!

Thus, Qin Feng sleeping was very accurate.

Suddenly, the whole class burst into applause. Dr. Zhang didn't say anything, waved his hand at Prof. Wang and continued the lesson.

The various academies had all returned to their seats, while the head of the Education Bureau was staring at Qin Feng.

As for the content of the class, he did not need to learn, but rather put on an act. However, he had to win over Qin Feng as a talent.

When the time came, the headmaster would praise him for doing the right thing.

Just as Qin Feng was about to fall asleep, a knock sounded on the door. The dean opened the door with a puzzled expression and saw Lin Yuanyuan standing at the door, looking anxious.

"Hello director, I'm here to look for a classmate. He ran to the wrong class."

When Lin Yuanyuan saw the head of the Education Bureau, she hastily revealed a humble attitude and let out a hollow laugh.

Wrong class?

Immediately, the head of the Education Bureau was puzzled. All the students in the class had called out their names, so how could someone have walked into the wrong room?

They were all students of Lan Ling, so how could they make such a low-level mistake when they were familiar with the curriculum assigned to them by the school?

"This student, you must be mistaken. The students in the class are all from the medical department. You must have walked into the wrong class, right?"

The head of the Education Bureau turned around to take a look. After confirming that there were no mistakes, he smiled and said.0

Prof. Wang was still lecturing and teaching the director not to waste precious time and to close the door.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yuanyuan pushed them away and said, "Director, that guy's name is Qin Feng. We know each other, and he's the music department my dad reported to him. There's no way he made any mistakes, he should be here."

When he heard Qin Feng's name, the teaching director was stunned. Even Prof. Wang, who was standing on the podium, stopped teaching as he looked in Qin Feng's direction with a surprised expression.

He stood up and walked to the door with an awkward expression as he glared at Lin Yuanyuan.

"Erm, Dean, it seems like I was mistaken. I'm a freshman and I don't know which department I'm from. If she's right, then I should be in the Department of Medicine."

Qin Feng scratched his head, feeling awkward.

Just a moment ago, he even taught the other party a lesson, causing all kinds of knowledge and experience to clash with each other. In the end, the Medical Department had nothing to do with him.

This joke was a bit too big.

As Qin Feng finished his sentence, the class seemed to be filled with a gale of disbelief.

'Just what kind of situation is this? How can it be properly treated? '

Genius, and she became a music major?

You're just an amateur. Using your medical experience and methods to beat up two authoritative professors and a doctor, aren't you looking down on me too much?

Student Qin Feng, you go to the music department first, I'll check your file. If necessary, I still hope that you can return to the medical department. This is where you belong.

The head of the Education Bureau was also drunk. He didn't know how to deal with such a big, dark dragon incident.

Currently, the teachers invited by the music department were all very influential figures. It was better for Qin Feng to go over first.

Prof. Wang also nodded. The head instructor didn't have anything to say, but as for the teachers and students, they were disappointed.

With that, Qin Feng was pulled out of the classroom by Lin Yuanyuan, and they walked towards the second floor.

On the way, Lin Yuanyuan frowned and said, "Qin Feng, you pig of a head, why did you come here. I'm telling you, you're in big trouble, the one teaching is Teacher Lin Feirann, she's the manager and tuner after Red Xiaotian."

He patted his chest and said, "Who's the pig head, didn't you see? I'm very popular in the medical department, even the head instructor called me a genius, forget about it, your IQ can't imagine so much, sorry for troubling you."

Lin Yuanyuan pouted and said, "You? Genius, don't be so ridiculous, would the Medical Department even need you to sleep? "

They went to the classroom on the second floor while talking to each other. When Qin Feng walked in, he felt a sharp gaze staring at him.

The other students didn't have much to say, so they also skipped classes. It was just that they were very lucky today that someone important had arrived, so they sat quietly in the classroom.

"A new student. Stand up and explain why you're late. Or rather, skip class. Do you know how bad your behavior is?"

The woman on the podium looked to be around thirty years old, which was precisely the age with the greatest charm.

His appearance was not bad either, and his aura was extremely fragrant. The only flaw was his ashen face.

"Are you talking about me?"

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