Wang Mingguo immediately lowered his head and hugged the dirty bag in his arms, as if he wanted to cover the bag so that the smell inside would not come out.

The boy next to him wanted to say something, but was stopped by Zheng Gan.

Zheng Qian didn't continue to dwell on this problem, and quickly returned to class.

This time, Zheng Qian roughly talked about the knowledge of acupuncture and anesthesia, because these students and the doctors in the city hospital who were already working could not understand it as soon as they spoke about it.

At the end of class, there were still many students who were confused, but fortunately Zheng Qian didn't talk about much, and he was enough to digest it if he understood it seriously.

"Teacher Zheng, you said so well, I decided to come to your class every day in the future!" Wang Xiuyuan said with a smile.

Wang Xiuyuan is the fat man who is a scholar in the Western medicine department, wearing glasses, and showing a rather funny smile on his face.

Zheng Qian also smiled, "Okay, you are welcome to come every day!"

As soon as Zheng Qian announced the end of class, Wang Mingguo walked out directly.

At this time, the boy sitting next to Wang Mingguo walked over, "Teacher Zheng, then Wang Mingguo picks up those leftover meals from the cafeteria every day and brings them into the classroom, affecting the students' learning, I think, don't let him enter the classroom in the future!"

Zheng Qian's brows furrowed, but the squad leader Changmao said: "The conditions at Wang Mingguo's family are not very good, as far as I know, he lives in a shantytown near the garbage dump behind the school, and there is a sick old mother at home, listen to him himself, the reason why he chose to practice medicine is to cure his mother's illness!"

"What's wrong with his mother? It can't be a contagious disease, is it?

The other students also wanted to coax, but Zheng Qian suppressed his voice, "His body is very healthy, don't worry, besides, don't talk about the food, if it is not forced by life, who wants to go to the cafeteria every day to pick up those leftovers that others eat?"

After class, Zheng Qian left with Huang Ning, and the classmates in the class realized that Teacher Zheng had brought his daughter-in-law to class, no wonder he couldn't answer the question and kissed one.

In an instant, all the students raised their middle fingers at Zheng Qian's back!

Zheng Qian turned his head and said in a deep voice: "Do you want to copy the soup song a hundred times?"

"Forehead ......"

"Why didn't my middle finger stand up without obeying the call, hey, it must have been cramping, yes, it must be like this!"

"My hand is cramping too, and my middle finger is standing up like that,!"

......

Zheng Qian looked at it speechlessly, shook his head, and then took Huang Ning home.

Sending Huang Ning away, Zheng Qian prepared to go to the supermarket to buy some daily necessities.

Just when Zheng Qian came out of the parking lot, in the passage at the entrance of the parking lot, he saw Wang Mingguo, with a rag spread out in front of him, on which were placed several handicrafts made of straw, which looked quite exquisite, but no one cared about it.

Wang Mingguo didn't find Zheng Qian, and Zheng Qian didn't want to bother, he knew that Wang Mingguo's self-esteem was very strong, so he quietly detoured to the supermarket, and when he came back from buying some daily necessities, he happened to watch Wang Mingguo close the stall and leave, but none of the handicrafts on the rags in front of him were sold.

Zheng Qian followed quietly, until he went to the garbage dump behind the medical university, there were several dilapidated sheds next to the garbage dump, but several of them were empty, obviously people had moved away, but the one at the end was still lived, and there were a lot of bottles piled up at the door, which was Wang Mingguo's home.

After Zheng Qian saw Wang Mingguo enter, he also followed directly.

Zheng ...... Teacher Zheng ......"

Seeing Zheng Qian suddenly coming, Wang Mingguo looked a little overwhelmed, and shouted with an embarrassed face.

Zheng Qian showed a smile, "The reason why you were late in the morning was because you picked up the bottle?"

Wang Mingguo thought that Zheng Qian was here to criticize him, and suddenly buried his head lower, "Teacher Zheng, I won't be in the future!"

At this time, a woman's weak voice came from the house, "Xiao Ming, who is at the door?"

"Oh, it's Mr. Zheng!" Wang Mingguo replied.

At this time, Zheng Qian saw a woman with a rickety figure and a thin face walking out slowly on crutches.

When she saw Zheng Qian, the woman's face barely squeezed out a smile, "Teacher Zheng, did Xiao Ming make a mistake in school?"

"No, no!" Zheng Qian looked at the woman and said, "He is very good and studies very seriously. ”

As he spoke, Zheng Qian handed over the daily necessities in his hand and said, "Mingguo, you bring these things in!"

Wang Mingguo was stunned, "Teacher Zheng, this ......"

At this time, Wang Mingguo's mother also came over, "I can't help it, Mr. Zheng, you ......"

Zheng Qian smiled and said, "It's okay, I happened to pass by too." ”

In order not to say more on this embarrassing topic, Zheng Qian directly shifted and said, "Ming Guoma, you have been sick for two years, right?"

Mingguo's mother was stunned, "How do you know?" As he spoke, he looked at Wang Mingguo.

Zheng Qiandao: "It's not Mingguo who told me, I'm Mingguo's Chinese medicine teacher, through what I can see, if you believe me, you might as well let me try!"

Wang Mingguo was stunned, there was an excited light in his eyes, he was shocked by the hand that Zheng Qian showed in class yesterday, and he wanted to ask Zheng Qian to come over and show his mother, but because he was embarrassed, he couldn't open this mouth.

In the morning, he still thought about picking up a few more bottles and buying a box of gifts for Zheng Qian before he spoke.

Ming Guo's mother only thought that Zheng Qian had good intentions, and she didn't refuse, after all, she had been treated for two years for this disease, and she didn't know how many hospitals she had run to to be cured, and she wouldn't expect this person who was about the same age as Ming Guo to really cure herself.

Zheng Qian took the pulse of Ming Guo's mother, and her face was as calm as an ancient well, without the slightest wave.

After a while, Zheng Qiancai asked: "You can't cure your disease by taking medicine, but acupuncture can!"

"What?" Mingguo's mother was full of shock, Wang Mingguo was also on the side, with excitement on her face, her mother's illness was finally hopeful.

"Poof!"

Wang Mingguo suddenly knelt in front of Zheng Qian, kowtowed, and said, "Teacher Zheng, please save my mother, I will repay you as a cow and a horse!"

Zheng Qian waved his hand and helped Wang Mingguo up, "I don't need you to make me a cow or a horse, I just need you to promise me a condition!"

"Don't say one condition, it's ten, I also promise" Wang Mingguo looked at Zheng Qian and said with a serious face.

Zheng Qian smiled and said: "Tomorrow I will apply to the school for a bursary for you, I will help you heal your mother, you promise me not to pick up those bottles in the future, and also, you can buy and eat the meals in the school cafeteria normally, and the living expenses are not enough to come to me to get them, in addition, when I go to class every day, you must listen carefully, carefully note down what I said in class, and memorize it, this will be of great help to you in the future, can you do it?"