He didn't feel ashamed anymore, compared to Wei Hongbing, a well-known professor, he was a small lecturer, what else could he not get by?

"I repeat, I'm a professor, you idiots believe it or not. After Li Yong smoked someone, he scolded everyone as if it was fine. He put away his certificate and stood proudly.

The silence was suddenly broken, and these professors and scholars really couldn't stand Li Yong's arrogance, so they immediately called the security guards and strongly demanded that the security guards arrest Li Yong and take him to the police station, and that Li Yong should be punished for the crime of intentional injury.

When several well-trained campus security guards surrounded Li Yong, a group of school leaders finally arrived at the scene. The person at the head is the president of the medical school, Tang Wenwu.

"What are you doing?" Seeing the chaos in the venue, Tang Wenwu hurriedly ran over and asked. However, as soon as he saw Li Yong, his eyes fell on the security guards surrounding Li Yong.

Where is the security guard qualified to speak on such an occasion?

Some angry professors and scholars immediately added fuel to the fire and told Li Yong about the beating just now; what they said was full of righteous indignation, what they said was justifiable, and what they said was extremely angry.

However, Tang Wenwu didn't have the patience to listen at all, he first drank the security guard out, and then looked around, and said loudly: "He is Professor Li and Dr. Li Yong just hired by our college, he will be responsible for the teaching of Chinese medicine and acupuncture, you misunderstood,"

Everyone was in an uproar, and when they looked at Li Yong again, they all felt ashamed of themselves. is the same person, he became a professor at such a young age, he is also a professor, and he beat the professor, but President Tang not only did not blame, but also spoke out to defend it.

What made everyone even more unbearable was that when Vice Principal Zhao Chunlei learned that Li Yong had beaten Zhao Mingkun, he also brought Zhao Mingkun to Li Yong and asked Zhao Mingkun to apologize.

Zhao Mingkun felt that he was dreaming, but he did not dare to be disobedient.

Many professors and scholars were shocked again, and they were willing to question it, but they also remained silent when the leaders spoke. Mixed to their level, they are all sleek. As soon as the leader gasped, they knew that the leader was tired, and as soon as the leader farted, they understood that the leader was going to have a meeting.

I don't know who said it, but in Huaxia, the more knowledgeable people are, the more they will be able to pat on the back. They are diligent in their work, and they are all diligent in sycophants in order to get promoted and make a fortune.

So, it's one thing to be shocked, it's another thing to ask questions.

Even if you are shocked to death, you can't go against the will of the leader.

"Professor Li, I'm sorry, I misunderstood just now. Zhao Mingkun came to Li Yong and said with difficulty.

Li Yong heard it clearly, and when he said this, Zhao Mingkun's teeth were chattering. Although there was a smile on his face and his words were apologetic, his heart was full of hatred. This kind of kung fu on the surface and in the heart has definitely gone through years of cultivation!

Li Yong knew that this was a feud, but he didn't care, he raised his hand and picked his ears, shook his head again, and then asked lightly: "What did you say?"

Damn, I didn't hear it. Everyone present heard it, but Li Yong didn't hear it?

Some almost laughed, others almost fainted. Eventually, they all stared at the middle of the field, expecting what was to come. It's a lot more fun than having a meeting, and it makes people's hearts beat.

Zhao Chunlei ordered with a smile: "Be louder." "A leader is a leader, and orders are so artistic. It gives people a feeling of understanding and caring for their subordinates, but it makes people feel that they can't refuse.

Everyone was in an uproar again, shouldn't Zhao Chunlei, as a leader, be fair and just? Standing in the position of Uncle Zhao Mingkun, shouldn't you help your nephew?

How could Li Yong be maintained? What is the situation, and what is the conspiracy in it?

Not only did everyone begin to wonder, but even Li Yong was a little puzzled.

was yelled at by Zhao Chunlei, Zhao Mingkun was frightened all of a sudden, hurriedly respectful, and said in a loud voice: "I'm sorry, Professor Li, I was to blame just now, it's my dog's eyes that look at the bottom of the world, and I will never do it again." ”

"It's okay, it's okay. Now Li Yong had to hear it clearly, and he smiled politely: "You can change your mistakes, and you are still a good comrade." Unlike some people, as teachers, they cheat the state finances and accept bribes from students. ”

As he spoke, Li Yong glanced at Wei Hongbing, whose cheeks were red and swollen, and the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Wei Hongwei was stunned by Li Yong, and the site couldn't stand and fainted.

What was even more trembling was Zhao Mingkun, he was praised, the corners of his mouth twitched into eggplant, the more he thought about it, the more he felt the urge to cry? At this time, he held Li Yong's hand tightly, felt the warmth of Li Yong's palm, and didn't want to let go.

"Okay, everyone don't worry about what happened just now, sit down according to your seats, and the meeting will start immediately. Principal Tang Wenwu picked up the microphone and ordered, and everyone began to look for their seats, and quickly sat down.

Li Yong sat in the back row, as the youngest professor, obviously not qualified enough to be in the front. On both sides of him are a man and a woman, both of whom are middle-aged and can be Li Yong's parents.

The woman smiled at Li Yong friendly, but the man leaned sideways and deliberately kept a certain distance from Li Yong.

Li Yong didn't pay attention to them at all, he sat up straight, just like he had done in class, his eyes only looking at the podium in front of him. I saw an old man staggering to the stage and began to speak.

Li Yong fixed his eyes and saw that the old man who gave the speech turned out to be Sun Shijie, the former dean of the medical school.

After a while, Li Yong gradually realized that this was an important meeting, and it was just a special lecture by Sun Shijie, talking about the latest research results of traditional Chinese medicine.

And most of the research results he talked about were told to him by Li Yong when he went to his house for dinner that day. Li Yong just casually said a little bit of the theory of traditional Chinese medicine in his memory, and Sun Shijie studied his own results.

Nima, this is plagiarism!

Li Yong couldn't imagine that Sun Shijie was this kind of person, but a person like Sun Shijie had nothing to ask for except fame and prestige. He sorted out Li Yong's words, revised and expanded them, and they became his own research results, and he was also hopeful.

Li Yong didn't mind being given this benefit by him. Anyway, there are still so many medical theories in his mind that he can write a book by saying some casually.

Li Yong suddenly found that the medical theory and practical experience he remembered was his greatest wealth, which was far higher than the value of those prescriptions.

Li Yong disagreed with Sun Shijie's concluding remarks in the first subsection. Sun Shijie said that traditional Chinese medicine is far from being as simple as everyone knows, and that traditional Chinese medicine has a long history and is a characteristic culture of China......

After listening to it for a while, Li Yong learned so boringly.

These contents are too superficial to compare with the knowledge in his mind. If he is allowed to go up and speak, it will definitely be more comprehensive, more in-depth, and more exciting than Sun Shijie.

Li Yong has the memories of 80 miracle doctors in his mind, and those 80 miracle doctors have all studied Chinese medicine all their lives, and they all have gained and understood. Li Yong's mind is equivalent to 80 sets of systematic theoretical knowledge, and each has its own focus and uniqueness, as if it were 80 sets of textbooks.

If he is allowed to talk about traditional Chinese medicine, just shake it out a little casually, it is enough to benefit these professors and scholars sitting here a lot. It's just that now, he obviously doesn't have the qualifications to give a speech on stage.

Li Yong is not in a hurry, there will be opportunities in the future, and he is mentally prepared to frighten several old men to death with one word.

In his view, Chinese medicine has a long history, and it is not only a characteristic culture?

It is the cornerstone of China and the belief of the nation.

One day, the state will attach importance to traditional Chinese medicine and give it enough status.

Perhaps, it will be raised to a strategic level.

This is because this is a treasure worthy of the pride of the Chinese nation and the crystallization of the wisdom of the ancients for thousands of years.

After listening to a lecture for more than three hours, Li Yong ran to the toilet after listening for 30 minutes, and then slipped into the campus, admiring the flowers and plants while walking outside.

Yu listened to Sun Shijie's passionate words, it is better to breathe fresh air.

"Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green and the sky is ......" A burst of beautiful music sounded, Li Yong identified the direction, and walked to the lake.

In a small pavilion, there is a beautiful woman who is playing the guitar and singing, with a beautiful voice and far-reaching artistic conception. The beautiful woman was wearing a white dress, her hair covered half of her cheeks, and her delicate face loomed, which was very mysterious. At this moment, Li Yong had an urge to lift her hair and look at her appearance.

That white dress, lined with clear waves, in the bright sunshine, is really charming.

At this time, a small boat rowed over quickly, and a man with a fat head and big ears held up a bouquet of roses, waving it and shouting loudly: "Song Xiaojie, I love you." ”

"You are my rose, you are my flower, you are my lover, the woman I love most in my life. For you, I can do anything, I can give up anything......"

The singing stopped abruptly, and the beautiful woman in a white dress raised her head, glanced at it lightly, and immediately held the guitar, walked along a wooden boardwalk, and left quickly. And Li Yong was standing at the entrance of the pontoon bridge.

The beautiful woman walked briskly towards him, and when he saw a delicate and pretty face of this beauty, he suddenly noticed that there was a strange point of light in the seal hall of the beauty.

What is that? Just when Li Yong was surprised and wondered, a memory immediately appeared in his mind.

Spirit people.

It turned out to be a spirit body person born from the virtue of heaven and earth.

There are male spirits and female spirits.

They tend to be brilliant and perceptive, and they can become outstanding talents no matter what industry they enter.

The text has Li Bai Du Fu, and Wu has Yu Dong Zhuo.

However, according to the summary of a miracle doctor in Li Yong's memory, whether it is Li Bai Dufu or Guan Yu Dong Zhuo, they are all people with hidden spirits, that is to say, their points of light cannot be clearly seen with the perspective eye.