Ye Chanyi didn't expect that Dongfang Qing would immediately help her.
Although she could handle Ye Qingyan and his ilk with ease, the feeling of being protected by others was quite wonderful, and she felt a warm comfort in her heart.
At that moment, she raised her lips slightly gratefully at Dongfang Qing.
"Dean Ye, it's important to save people. Now you can save people with peace of mind."
Ye Chanyi nodded, and then he began to give the patient acupuncture with a deep heart.
She selected several acupuncture points in the midline of the forehead, midline of the parietal line, and paraparietal line in sequence, and then placed needles in the corresponding areas of the lesions.
Her acupuncture technique is both skillful and fast, and her movements are smooth and fluid. Even ordinary people would guess that she must be a master in this way, which makes people feel inexplicably convincing.
With the removal of a few injections of leafhopper clothes, the patient's original condition was relieved a lot.
"It's so miraculous! Just a few injections stabilized the condition. Dean Ye must be so powerful."
"That's right! Dean Ye is just keeping a low profile, unlike some people who boast that they have learned medical skills for nearly ten years, but in the end they almost became murderers. Just now, I had the nerve to question Dean Ye's medical skills."
"Didn't Ye Qingyan claim to be the disciple of the Medical Immortal Mei Ruxuan? If the Medical Immortal knew that she had such an apprentice, she would probably be so angry that she would vomit blood."
"Who knows if she deliberately said that she was the disciple of the Medical Immortal just to promote herself! I think it's probably a lie!"
Ye Qingyan's face was distorted with anger as she listened to the onlookers' comments. She wanted to defend herself a few words, but unfortunately she couldn't speak. The anger and hatred in her heart could not be resolved at all, and almost suffocated her to death.
A moment later, Yue Qinghuan left and came back again. When he saw Dongfang Qing's eyes fixed on Ye Chanyi who was administering acupuncture to the patient, and when he saw Ye Qingyan kneeling there and rolling his eyes, he suddenly exclaimed again and again.
"I just left for a while, what did I miss?"
A student from the medical class immediately answered the questions of the teacher in his class and told everything that had just happened.
"This Miss Ye is so extraordinary! Not only is she well versed in medical skills at such a young age, but her acupuncture skills are definitely not inferior to mine."
Knowing the ins and outs of the matter, Yue Qinghuan praised Ye Chanyi unstintingly.
Seeing that Dongfang Qing didn't answer, Yue Qinghuan came closer and said, "Dean, Mr. Yue has something to discuss with you. It just so happens that Mr. Yue has some difficult and complicated diseases at hand, and Dean Ye's medical skills are so good, so I want to borrow some help from you." If you want to borrow someone, can you ask Yue to discuss it with her?"
"Dean Ye first participated in four general election contests today, and now he is treating illnesses and saving people, which has taken a lot of energy. You can bother her some other time."
When Dongfang Qing spoke, his eyes didn't even move away from Ye Chanyi's body, as if they were glued to her.
When the woman in front of her was practicing medicine, she was different from her usual self. She did not have an aggressive aura or a decisive and ruthless edge, but was very peaceful and confident.
Yes, it is peaceful and confident, which makes people's impetuous emotions settle down unconsciously.
She uses her superb medical skills and professional approach to give patients a full sense of trust.
The serious look of such a woman is so charming, as if her whole body is glowing.
Yue Qinghuan fanned angrily and said dissatisfied: "Dean, you are too partial. When you were not coming to the academy before, Yue had to teach the medical class and also temporarily hold the position of dean. How tiring this is. Ah! I’ve never seen you feel sorry for Yue. As the dean, shouldn’t you treat everyone equally?”
Dongfang Qing still didn't even look at Yue Qinghuan, and said calmly: "There has always been no distinction in status in the academy, and we only talk about strength. If you have an astonishing talent like Dean Ye, this dean will definitely treat you well. If you want to get preferential treatment , do you have to come up with some capital first so that others can treat you differently?"
Yue Qinghuan quickly closed the folding fan and said with a smile: "It seems to make sense."
Seeing Dongfang Qing speaking seriously, Yue Qinghuan didn't reveal anything.
He and Dongfang Qing have known each other for three years. They have a superior-subordinate relationship and are also close friends.
The former Dongfang Qing exuded the aura of keeping strangers away from him.
Although he is not cold-blooded, he always keeps others away from him.
But after meeting Miss Ye today, he became different from before.
A person who was originally lifeless became alive. Especially when looking at Miss Ye, her eyes lit up.
He is still happy to see Dongfang Qing's change.
March is really the best season!
As for Ye Chanyi, after the injection, Xue Huaijin became quiet and then woke up.
Everyone was shocked and praised Ye Chanyi's medical skills.
As soon as Xue Huaijin opened his eyes and saw Ye Chanyi very close at hand, he took off the handkerchief from his mouth and said in disbelief.
"Dean Ye, is this the student you rescued?"
Ye Chanyi was noncommittal and did not answer Xue Huaijin's question, but reminded: "You must take more care of your condition. In addition to paying attention to weather changes, you should not have too many emotional ups and downs."
"Thank you, Dean Ye, for saving your life." Xue Huaijin nodded and spoke with some embarrassment.
The famous doctor who diagnosed him before did tell him that he should control his emotions and not be overjoyed or sad, or get excited.
As a student in the archery class, he was lucky enough to witness a magical archery election. He was inevitably a little excited. Later, he heard that the archery master he admired had become the dean of the academy. He was so excited for the moment that he cause disease.
No longer feeling any physical discomfort, Xie Huaijin wanted to struggle to get up, but Ye Chanyi stopped him.
"Don't move. When the needle is removed, you can get up again."
When Xie Huaijin heard this, he immediately cooperated obediently.
Ye Chanyi pondered for a moment and said, "What if I can cure your disease?"
"What? Dean Ye, can you really cure students' diseases?"
When Xue Huaijin heard this, his eyes widened and he said in disbelief.
This disease has been afflicting him for nearly twenty years, and he has had enough.
He used to hope that someone could cure his disease, but as more and more famous doctors were helpless about his condition, he gave up.
How could he calm down now that someone suddenly told him that he could be cured.
Everyone was not calm now. The medical skills that could save a person in such a short time were indeed powerful, but they did not expect that they could completely cure the person.
Especially Yue Qinghuan, he looked like he was seeing a god, his eyes were full of worship.
I originally thought I had just met a fellow practitioner, but in the end I was surprised to find that the other person was an expert in this art. So a master who could answer questions and solve my doubts appeared out of nowhere. How could I be unhappy?
He also knew about Xue Huaijin's illness. He always liked to study difficult and complicated diseases, but he was helpless about this student's illness.
Dean Ye had such medical skills that he was really beyond his reach.
