"Kung Fu, two words, one horizontal and one vertical. If you are wrong, lie down! If you stand up, you are the real Kung Fu!"
"Kung Fu originated in China, and only Chinese people are worthy of talking about real Kung Fu! You, a Korean, are not worthy!" Ye Feng said coldly after kicking Park Changhao, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, to the side.
Wow!
As soon as the words came out, applause broke out in the venue and many people began to cheer loudly.
Park Chang-ho, relying on his status as an international student and his third-degree black belt in Taekwondo, often boasts that he is invincible among his colleagues and that Taekwondo is the real kung fu.
Everyone has long been fed up with these kinds of actions.
If we weren't all weak scholars studying medicine, powerless and powerless, we would have taught this damn Korean a lesson long ago.
Now Ye Feng has taught him a severe lesson, how can everyone not feel relieved.
"Boss, let's set up a club! How about calling it the Chinese Ancient Martial Arts Club?"
Just when Ye Feng was about to return to the dormitory, Ji Jixiao suddenly grabbed him and said with longing in his eyes.
As soon as the words came out, people in the venue responded and many of them looked at Ye Feng expectantly.
In this world, no one wants to be bullied, so it would be great if they could learn a few real kung fu moves.
"Let me think about it..."
Ye Feng hesitated for a moment and shook his head to reject Ji Jixiao's proposal.
Learning martial arts is not an easy thing. You have to start from childhood. These guys are good at studying, but their physical fitness is not that good. They can only do a few moves in physical education class, but if they want to learn martial arts, they have to be taught from the beginning, which is too troublesome.
Moreover, he already has enough worries now. Not only does he have to guard against Chen Wu from the Tianquan Sect, but he also has to be wary of the successor of the Poison Doctor. He really has no time to teach these people.
Hearing Ye Feng's refusal, Ji Jixiao and others felt a little disappointed.
"I'm going back to the dormitory first."
After Ye Feng smiled at Jiang Yuxin, he left everyone and returned to the dormitory.
As Ye Feng left, the crowd also dispersed.
"Boss, can you reconsider it?" After returning to the dormitory, Ji Jixiao asked with some hopelessness.
"If you want to learn a few tricks, I can consider it, but I don't have the time to teach too many people." Ye Feng shook his head.
Ji Jixiao was excited and disappointed at the same time.
What made him excited was that he could accept Ye Feng's guidance; what made him sad was that those classmates who also wanted to learn kung fu were not so lucky.
After briefly instructing Ji Jixiao on a few movements like horse stance, Ye Feng lay down on the bed.
However, he was not sleeping. Instead, he was studying the Medical Heart Sutra and training his mental power based on the records therein.
The Heart Sutra of the God of Medicine is profound and its contents are as numerous as the grains of sand in the Ganges, incalculable.
Moreover, based on his reading during this period, he discovered that some of the content in the Medical God's Heart Sutra actually overlapped with the medical skills taught to him by the lecherous old man.
This made him somewhat suspicious. In fact, Hua Tuo's inheritance of the "Qing Nang Jing" was also derived from the Medical God's Heart Sutra.
After all, Hua Tuo, like him, had once obtained the Medicine King Ring.
Immersed in the ocean of knowledge, the night passed quickly.
Although he had not slept all night, Ye Feng did not feel tired but rather energetic because he was practicing telekinesis while reading the Heart Sutra.
Early the next morning, Ye Feng followed Ji Jixiao and others to go to class.
The first class this week is still Zhao Rihua’s class.
Ye Feng originally thought that Zhao Rihua was going to teach them some easy-to-understand medical basics in this class.
Unexpectedly, after the bell rang, Zhao Rihua announced that this class was not a theoretical class, but a practical class.
To be precise, Zhao Rihua wanted to take everyone to the hospital to understand the doctors' daily lives.
Everyone was very excited about Zhao Rihua's arrangement.
Although almost everyone has been to a hospital, the daily life of a doctor is unfamiliar and new to everyone.
"You should watch more, listen more, and if there is anything you don't understand, don't ask it at that time, write it down first. In the next class, you can ask it and I will explain it to you."
After Zhao Rihua briefly explained the precautions, he led everyone to the affiliated hospital near the Tongren Medical University campus.
Although it was still early in the morning, the hospital was already very busy.
Because it is an affiliated hospital of Tongren Medical University, the doctors and nurses in the hospital have long been accustomed to people coming to observe their work. They did not pay much attention to the arrival of these students, but focused on their own tasks.
"So busy..."
After taking a look around the surgery and pediatric departments, Wenrou was amazed.
As soon as these words were spoken, many students nodded in agreement.
Although they knew that doctors' work was hard, it was not until they arrived at the hospital that they discovered that doctors' work was actually harder than they had imagined.
Early in the morning, every doctor and nurse was wandering between the floors like a top.
Not only do they have to do basic work such as seeing patients, dispensing medicines, and making ward rounds, but they also have to deal with emergency patients who may appear at any time.
They even saw that some doctors and nurses bought breakfast but did not have time to eat it, and could only watch it get cold.
"You must remember that if you choose to study medicine and become a doctor, you must be prepared to endure hardships..."
Zhao Rihua smiled, then said seriously: "Because saving lives and healing the wounded is the doctor's first priority. Our every move determines the life and death of the patient, so we cannot tolerate any carelessness or slackness..."
Ye Feng nodded slightly. He agreed with what Zhao Rihua said.
Teachers and doctors can be said to be the two most important jobs in the world.
One is to educate people, which determines their future development; the other is to save people, which holds the lives of patients in hand.
There can be no negligence in these two tasks.
As he was speaking, Zhao Rihua brought a group of students to the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology.
But before he entered the department, Zhao Rihua stopped in his tracks. Not only him, but all the students also changed their expressions.
"Wow, my poor grandson, you died so unjustly..."
"You must pay with your life! You killed my son, you must pay with your life!"
Immediately afterwards, a loud roar mixed with crying came from the obstetrics and gynecology department.
"Oh no, something happened! Go check it out!"
Zhao Rihua's face changed drastically, and he rushed into the corridor in two steps with a group of people.
Ye Feng also quickened his pace and walked in front.
As soon as they entered the obstetrics and gynecology department, they saw a large group of people gathered in the corridor of the department.
In the crowd, an old lady was sitting on the ground, her hands on a pregnant woman with a big belly who was lying on the ground, crying and wailing.
A sturdy man holding a kitchen knife was grabbing a middle-aged female doctor in anger and was about to chop her with the knife.
"You...what are you doing?"
The female doctor looked terrified and trembling as she said, "I told you before that the fetus was in an abnormal position and was too large for a natural birth. I wanted you to do a caesarean section. But you didn't listen and insisted on a natural birth. Now that you've delayed the treatment time, both the adult and the child can't be saved. How can you say that I killed them?"
"Fuck you, you are a doctor, but you can't save people. Why are you still alive? Pay for my son's life!"
The big man laughed wildly, swung the kitchen knife in his hand, and chopped at the female doctor's neck.
not good!
Ye Feng was startled when he saw this and wanted to stop it, but it was too late.
laugh!
As the knife fell, a stream of blood spurted out, splashing all over the big man's head and face, and also staining the white walls of the corridor with countless red spots.
"ah… "
Dazzling red splashed, a strong smell of blood spread, and the corridor was instantly filled with screams.
The students following behind Zhao Rihua were also stunned, and their legs felt weak.
They thought doctors just had a hard job, but they didn't expect that doctors would have to face such dangers.