Son-in-law From Dark World

Prof. Wang was stunned.    

"Junior, you said that the strange person you saw last time was him, right? But no matter how I looked, I couldn't see where he was. It couldn't be that you made it up to scare me, right?"    

Dr. Zhang frowned. Even though a student knew their identity, he still wanted to openly provoke them in front of so many people.    

"Hmph." Zhao Tianhee's daughter, you should know that the last time you were hospitalized, you were there as well, and the one who issued the notice was you personally sealing it. You are the one who said it, but now you don't dare to admit it, I am not as cowardly as you are.    

After Prof. Wang heard this, he immediately sneered and retorted.    

When Dr. Zhang heard this, he felt his heart tighten. This junior of his didn't even want his reputation. He actually said this in front of so many people.    

It was worth noting that Zhao Tianhee's daughter had a strange disease which left both him and Prof. Wang helpless.    

This incident had truly affected their reputation at that time. If news of this strange disease, which they did not even dare to undergo surgery, were to spread, people would definitely question it.    

However, only the two of them knew the reason behind this matter. It wasn't because they didn't want to operate, but because operating on it was meaningless. Where was the source of the disease, and what was the use of performing the operation if they couldn't even find the source?    

Cut the patient a few times for nothing!    

"Hehe, with just a few words from you, how could I believe you, and how could others believe me? How laughable, you don't want your reputation, no problem, but you used a little kid to question me, is there something wrong with your head?"    

Professor Zhang waved his hand and looked around. He noticed that many people looked confused. He heaved a sigh of relief and reprimanded Prof. Wang.    

This fellow was too foolish and also very old-fashioned. He didn't even want his reputation when it came to matters that he had set his sights on. He still wanted to drag him down with him. After all, he was the one who wrote the diagnosis.    

"Brother Qin, we need you to prove this matter. Zhao Tianhee's daughter, did you cure her completely?"    

Prof. Wang was getting angry. He might as well pull Qin Feng along. It didn't matter if Qin Feng was honorable or not, Prof. Wang was going to take off this shameless disguise.    

The purpose of studying medicine had already been thrown to the back of their minds. In the past, when they were practicing together, their dream was to save the dying and help the wounded.    

As for now, he had long since been blinded by the glory.    

"Eh? You're talking nonsense, what does it have to do with me! "    

Qin Feng spread his hands and said innocently.    

Prof. Wang became confused after hearing that, so he could only go to Qin Feng's side, bent down, and said with a face full of smiles: "Brother, you are a wonder, this old guy has already been blinded by honor, if we don't teach him a lesson now, he will probably do something stupid in the future, so treat it as me begging you."    

Qin Feng looked at Prof. Wang's sincere face and didn't know how to refuse. This was the first time he saw such a request.    

Feeling helpless, he raised his hand and said impatiently, "That's right, I was the one who saved Zhao Tianhee's daughter."    

However, his words were filled with a sense of helplessness, making it hard for people to believe him.    

Dr. Zhang sneered coldly, his eyes full of disdain.    

Not to mention Dr. Zhang, even the surrounding teachers and students didn't believe that Qin Feng could cure the illness and save people. Even two authoritative scientists couldn't cure the symptoms. Just him?    

"Hehe, even Liu Ah Dou wouldn't dare to admit that you gave him courage."    

Dr. Zhang made up his mind again and seized the opportunity to completely crush this slim figure to death.    

This must not be allowed to spread.    

Prof. Wang sighed. He knew that if Qin Feng didn't take this matter seriously, he wouldn't be able to prove it.    

Shaking his head, he felt powerless. He wanted to argue, but he had no reason.    

"You're really annoying. You want to sleep for an endless period of time. You're always talking about it, like a fly. Since you're so amazing, let me ask you, do you know anything about medicine?"    

Qin Feng also couldn't hold it in anymore. He originally just wanted to have a simple sleep, but being disturbed again and again, no matter how good his temper was, he got tired of it.    

He stood up and walked towards the stage under the gazes of the entire class.    

"Ridiculous, you actually asked me if I understand art. Fine, I will first list out a formula for you to test you on a patient with a tumor, the procedure for surgery, the equipment you need, and the most basic of knowledge. If you can't even answer such a simple question, then you don't have the qualifications to question me."    

With that, Dr. Zhang picked up a piece of chalk and wrote a series of obscure programs on the blackboard. His speed was so fast that it was like flowing water, there was no pause at all.    

Prof. Wang looked on the side with wide eyes. This kind of formula, not to mention students, even doctors with a few years of experience found it hard to answer. It required a combination of theory and practice.    

"Senior Zhang, Qin Feng understands traditional Chinese medicine. Isn't it too boring for you to use western medicine's formula to make things difficult for him?"    

Hearing Prof. Wang's words, Dr. Zhang let out a cold laugh. He had already finished listing out the formulas, so he threw the chalk on the ground.    

However, he came to the podium, faced the crowd and said, "If you can't even solve the western medicine formula, then forget it. Do you still have an excuse to explain what Chinese medicine can cure illnesses?"    

The students and teachers nodded in agreement with Dr. Zhang's words.    

At this moment, Qin Feng laughed, laughing from the bottom of his heart. Even without Prof. Wang saying anything, he still wanted to let this brainless old man know the profoundness of traditional Chinese medicine.    

Qin Feng laughed at the Chinese medicine. A trace of anger was ignited in Qin Feng's heart. The strange injuries he had suffered in the training field that year, if he hadn't met Divine Doctor Xue, he probably wouldn't have survived until now.    

Especially when Divine Doctor Xue found out that Qin Feng was very talented in traditional Chinese medicine, he taught him everything he had learned in his life.    

However, no one was able to control it and understand its mysteries.    

In addition to the Upper Sky condition, in ancient times, the practitioner must have been a martial artist. With both of his identities, he had to complement each other in order to bring out the greatest power of traditional Chinese medicine.    

Especially the Rain Needle Technique that was used to treat illnesses. Qin Feng had even studied it to the peak. It could be used to save people, or it could also be used to kill people!    

"Old man, other people's farts are loud and smelly. You fart is loud and smelly. As a Chinese, you are actually questioning the treasure left behind by the Old Ancestor. I am truly ashamed for you."    

Qin Feng snapped mercilessly.    

For such people, in the Southern Battlefield, he met and killed one by one, because their minds had been poisoned to the point where they could not be saved.    

He thought that with a bit of honor, he could stand on the high ground and point.    

"Who are you scolding!" How could Dr. Zhang not hear Qin Feng's curse? He said with a face full of indignation, "Shameless, boorish, medical things are not something that a pig's brain like you can touch. Get out of the classroom quickly, there's no place for you here."