Strongest Medical Saint

Chapter 223 Be Our Teacher

Upon hearing this,

Cripple Hu immediately stood up from the ground. He knew that becoming an apprentice couldn't be rushed, and said to Miao Bohou and Chen Jishun, "Old Miao, Young Chen, for the sake of our longstanding friendship, I've decided that even after this national medical competition is over, I'll still come to give lectures at your university often. I plan to settle down in Tianhai for the time being."

Miao Bohou and Chen Jishun were speechless. What old friendship? Did he really think they were brain-damaged, having grown up eating shit? This old bastard Cripple Hu was clearly here because of Shen Feng.

After all, Shen Feng's sister would study here in the future, and it wasn't impossible to improve relations with Tang Kexin and eventually have Shen Feng recognize him as a disciple.

To be honest, Miao Bohou himself wanted to become a disciple, but he didn't have the thick skin that Cripple Hu had. He now felt fortunate that he had asked Tang Kexin to come study here yesterday; otherwise, he wouldn't have had the chance to witness Shen Feng's medical skills.

Miao Bohou didn't bother with Cripple Hu anymore and looked at Shen Feng with great respect, "Senior, would you be interested in participating in this national medical competition? I can arrange it for you right now."

Since Shen Feng's medical skills far surpassed Miao Bohou's, calling him "senior" didn't feel awkward at all.

Chen Jishun also immediately said, "That's right, senior, you must participate in this national selection! With your medical skills, you can definitely bring about a resurgence of traditional Chinese medicine (TCM)."

If Shen Feng shined in the selection, it would definitely make everyone reassess TCM. Many media outlets would cover the event, thought Chen Jishun, unable to contain his excitement. As the head of the university, he sometimes felt stifled, especially in front of the president of Tianhai Medical University.

Cripple Hu glared at Miao Bohou and Chen Jishun and said, "Do you two really need to worry about master's place in the competition? I'll take care of it for him. I want to see how those Western medicine people can act so arrogant in front of us now. It's finally time to hold our heads high."@@@@

Miao Bohou replied annoyedly, "Old Hu, you keep calling him master, master, but has the senior agreed to take you as a disciple? Don't get ahead of yourself here."

Shen Feng, watching Cripple Hu and the others argue, said, "There's no need for the trouble, I've already joined the national medical competition."

Upon hearing these words,

Cripple Hu and the others said no more. They eagerly anticipated the start of the national medical competition, ready to prove the Western medicine practitioners wrong and leave them dumbfounded.

Xu Han, the playful girl sitting in the second row of the classroom, watched the unfolding scenes with her mouth slightly agape.

She had originally thought Shen Feng was all show and no substance, but who knew the outcome would be like this? As a student of TCM, she understood it well. To be so young and able to control needles with qi was unprecedented, not to mention performing such unimaginable needle techniques—it was absolutely show-stopping!

What Du Zheng had just said was complete nonsense, and who was the idiot that posted on the Tianhai Medical University forum?

Shen Feng was not only handsome but also incredibly awesome. Did that Qin Xuewei have her eyes in her armpits or what?

"Where did these oddball creeps come from? Are you just jealous of Senior Shen? Being ugly is one thing, but being ugly and talking nonsense here is your fault."

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From time to time, some discordant voices would pop up in the post, but they were quickly drowned out by the saliva of the majority of female compatriots.

Du Zheng was so engrossed in what he was seeing, he didn't blink an eye.

The calm gaze in Xiao Yiqiu's beautiful eyes also focused on the cellphone in Xu Han's hands. After just witnessing Shen Feng's formidable medical skills, her eyes sparkled with admiration.

She was like a serene lake, usually undisturbed, but now it seemed as if a stone had been thrown in, causing ripples to spread across the tranquil surface of the water.

After watching the video, Xu Han had definitely become a die-hard fan of Shen Feng, especially after witnessing his incredibly awesome medical skills, "Those words were well said. It's obvious now that he was wronged back then. Do you people find it fun mocking him again and again? Are you even qualified to mock him? You're not even comparable to a single hair on his body."

Xu Han's beautiful eyes glared at Du Zheng.

This made Du Zheng feel even more choked up, and he really wanted to say, why is it always me who gets hurt!

Xiao Yiqiu stood up from her chair, her beautiful eyes turned towards Shen Feng, and she spoke in a very calm voice, "Please be our teacher!"

Shen Feng's gaze focused on Xiao Yiqiu. Although this girl seemed very composed, he could sense her slight expectation and nervousness.

After Xiao Yiqiu spoke, Xu Han hurriedly said, "Teacher Shen, we need you, I want to have your monkeys."

As soon as she said this.

The classroom fell silent for a moment. Xu Han had spoken too quickly after reading the comments in the post and accidentally misspoke. She quickly corrected herself, "I want to learn traditional Chinese medicine from you."

The rest of the students in the classroom were all convinced by Shen Feng's medical skills. They couldn't care less about laughing at Xu Han's slip of the tongue and began to speak up.

"Teacher Shen, we need you, we all need you."

"Teacher Shen, please stay and teach us traditional Chinese medicine."

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