Chapter 83 The Spiritual Person

He didn't feel ashamed anymore, compared to Wei Hongbing, a well-known professor, and his only lecturer, what could be more difficult?

"Once again, I'm a professor. Believe it or not, you idiots." After Li Yong whipped someone, he acted like nothing happened, and scolded everyone together. He put away his certificate and stood proudly.

The silence was broken immediately. These professors and scholars couldn't stand Li Yong's arrogance. They immediately called the security guards and strongly demanded that the security guards arrest Li Yong and send him to the police station; 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 on the scene. The leader is none other than the principal of the medical school, Tang Wenwu.

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

In such an occasion, how can the security guard have the right to speak?

Some angry professors and scholars immediately recounted the incident of Li Yong's beating just now;

However, Tang Wenwu didn't have the patience to finish listening at all. He first drank the security guards out, then looked around, and said loudly: "He is Professor Li, Dr. Li Yong, who was hired by our college just now. He will be in charge of teaching Chinese acupuncture and moxibustion. You are mistaken,"

Everyone was in an uproar, and when they looked at Li Yong again, they all felt ashamed. The same person, he became a professor at such a young age, and he was also a professor, and when he hit the professor, Principal Tang not only did not blame him, but even defended him.

What made everyone even more unbearable was that when the vice principal Zhao Chunlei learned that Li Yong had beaten Zhao Mingkun, he brought Zhao Mingkun in front of Li Yong and asked Zhao Mingkun to apologize.

Apologize after being beaten? Zhao Mingkun felt like he was dreaming; but he didn't dare to be disobedient.

Apologize after being beaten? Many professors and scholars were shocked again. They wanted to question it, but they also kept silent when the leader spoke. At their level, they are all slick as hell. When the leader takes a breath, they know that the leader is tired; when the leader farts, they know that the leader is about to have a meeting.

I don't know who it is, but in Huaxia, the more knowledgeable people are, the more they will flatter. They are diligent in their work, and they are diligent in flattery in order to get promoted and make a fortune.

So, being shocked is one thing, speaking up and questioning is another.

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

"Professor Li,

Sorry, I misunderstood just now. "Zhao Mingkun came to Li Yong and said with difficulty.

Li Yong could hear clearly, Zhao Mingkun's teeth were chattering when he said this. Although there was a smile on his face, and although his words were an apology, his heart was full of hatred. This kung fu that is one thing on the surface and one thing on the heart must have been practiced for many years!

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

Damn, I didn't even hear it. Everyone present heard it, but Li Yong didn't hear it? Still picking your ears, is there something wrong with your ears?

Some people almost laughed, some people almost fainted. In the end, they were all staring, looking in the middle of the field, anticipating what was going to happen next. This is much more fun than a meeting, and it stimulates people's hearts to beat.

Zhao Chunlei said with a smile, "Speak up." A leader is a leader, and even orders are so artistic. Gives people a feeling of understanding and caring for subordinates, but it is impossible to refuse.

Everyone was in an uproar again. As a leader, shouldn't Zhao Chunlei be fair and just? Just from the standpoint of Uncle Zhao Mingkun, shouldn't you help your nephew?

How could Li Yong be defended? What's happening here? What conspiracy is there?

Not only did everyone start to be puzzled, even Li Yong was also a little puzzled.

After being yelled at by Zhao Chunlei, Zhao Mingkun was terrified all of a sudden, and hurriedly said in a loud and respectful voice, "I'm sorry, Professor Li, I was all blamed just now. I judged people with my dog's eyes, and I will never do it again."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Now Li Yong must hear clearly, and he smiled politely: "If you know your mistakes, you can correct them, and you are still a good comrade. Unlike some people, as teachers, they lie to the state's finances and accept students bribes."

Then, Li Yong glanced at Wei Hongbing with red and swollen cheeks, the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Wei Hongwei shuddered when Li Yong saw it, and fainted when he couldn't stand at the station.

It was Zhao Mingkun who was even more trembling. He was praised, and the corner of his mouth twitched into an 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, feeling the warmth of Li Yong's palm, and didn't want to let go.

"Okay, everyone, don't worry about what happened just now, and sit 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 sat down quickly.

Li Yong sat in the back row. As the youngest professor, he obviously didn't have enough qualifications to be in the front row. On both sides of him are a man and a woman, both of whom have reached middle age and can be Li Yong's parents.

The woman smiled at Li Yongyou, but the man turned sideways, deliberately keeping a certain distance from Li Yong.

Li Yong didn't pay attention to them at all. He sat upright, just like he used to do in class, and only looked at the podium in front of him. I saw an old man hobbled onto the stage and began to speak.

Li Yong took a closer look, and 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, where is this important meeting? It's just Sun Shijie's special lecture, which talks about the latest research results on Chinese medicine.

Most of the research results in his mouth were what Li Yongna told him when he came to his home for dinner. Li Yong just randomized a little bit of the theory of traditional Chinese medicine in his memory, and Sun Shijie researched his own results.

Nima, this is plagiarism! This is picking up people's teeth!

Li Yong didn't expect Sun Shijie to be this kind of person, but a person like Sun Shijie already had nothing else to ask for except fame and prestige. He sorted out Li Yong's words, modified and expanded them with embarrassment, and it became the result of his own research, which is also possible.

Li Yong didn't mind being benefited by him either. Anyway, there are still as many medical theories in his mind as a cow's hair, and it is estimated that a few of them can be written into a book.

Li Yong suddenly discovered that the medical theories and practical experience in his memory are his greatest wealth, which is far higher than the value of those prescriptions.

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

After listening for a while, Li Yong became bored with learning.

These contents are too superficial and cannot be compared with the knowledge in his mind. If he was allowed to speak up, it would definitely be more comprehensive, deeper, and more exciting than Sun Shijie.

In Li Yong's mind, there are memories of 80 genius doctors. Those 80 genius doctors have conducted a lifetime of research on Chinese medicine, and all of them have learned something and realized something. Li Yong has eighty sets of systematic theoretical knowledge in his mind, each with its own emphasis and uniqueness, just like eighty sets of textbooks.

If he was asked to talk about Chinese medicine, just a little bit of it would be enough to benefit these professors and scholars sitting here. It's just that he is obviously not qualified to speak on stage now.

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

In his opinion, Chinese medicine has a long history and a unique culture. Simply nationalistic.

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

One day, the country will pay attention to Chinese medicine and give Chinese medicine enough status.

Uncertain, it will be raised to a strategic height.

Because this is a treasure worthy of the pride of the Chinese nation; it is 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 bathroom after listening to it for 30 minutes, then slipped into the campus, admiring the flowers and plants while walking outside.

Rather than listening to Sun Shijie's impassioned speeches, it is better to breathe fresh air.

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

In a pavilion, a beautiful woman was singing while playing the guitar. The singing was beautiful and beautiful, with profound artistic conception. The beautiful woman was wearing a white dress, her hair covered half of her cheeks, her delicate appearance was looming, very mysterious. At this moment, Li Yong had the urge to lift her hair and look at her appearance.

That white dress, against Shiba, was so charming under the bright sunshine.

At this time, a boat came quickly, and a man with a fat head and big ears held up a bouquet of roses and shouted loudly while waving: "Song Xiaojie, I love you."

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

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

The beauty walked towards him quickly, and when he saw a beautiful face of this beauty, he suddenly noticed a strange spot of light on her seal.

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

A person with a spiritual body.

It turned out to be a person with a spiritual body who was born with the virtue of Zhongling Yuxiu.

People with spirit bodies can be divided into male spirit bodies and female spirit bodies.

They are often extremely intelligent and savvy, and no matter which industry they enter, they can become outstanding talents.

Wen has Li Bai and Du Fu, Wu Guanyu and Dong Zhuo.

However, according to the summary of a miracle doctor in Li Yong's memory, both Li Bai, Du Fu and Guan Yu and Dong Zhuo are people with hidden spiritual bodies, that is, their light spots cannot be clearly seen with clairvoyant eyes.

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