I, go to the parent-teacher meeting for my eldest niece!

“Why?”

Hearing Zhang Qianqian’s answer, everyone asked in unison.

“Why? Can your professional ancestor accept my uncle as a junior disciple? ”

When the people heard this, they were silent, and they really couldn’t be the Lord.

“Are you willing to call my uncle?”

People really don’t want to.

“Would your students like to call me uncle uncle?”

This is even more reluctant to do so.

“Since you don’t want to, then why let my uncle go to your major?”

Zhang Qianqian snorted coldly and went back extremely domineeringly.

Everyone was dumbfounded when they heard this, these three reasons are too absurd, right?

“Who is your brother-in-law?”

Suddenly, a department head asked.

Everyone was very curious.

Zhang Qianqian asked three questions in a row, and these guys didn’t even know who Zhang Qianqian’s uncle was.

Zhang Qianqian was immediately stunned, did she say everything in vain with what she just said?

But this is difficult for Zhang Qianqian.

Zhang Qianqian has often been criticized since she was a child, and she is used to the ability of teachers and mothers to adapt to changes on such occasions, and continues without pressure:

“Even if you don’t know who my uncle really is, you silently refuse, which shows how proud you are in your bones!”

The people present were all teachers, professors and parents, how could they be so familiar when they heard Zhang Qianqian’s words.

“My little uncle is what you call a little prodigy!”

When everyone heard this, they were stunned again.

Sun Lina has not yet reported Wang Yi’s generation, and no one knows that Wang Yi’s generation is so big.

My uncle is only 8 years old, and my niece is actually 18 years old, which is really ridiculous.

“Now that you know the identity of my uncle, are you still willing to let my uncle be your uncle or master?”

Zhang Qianqian asked again.

Everyone still thought that Zhang Qianqian’s uncle was a man in his 30s, even if they didn’t want to call him uncle, not to mention that Wang Yi was just an 8-year-old child.

“Absurd, who would call such a yellow-haired boy master?”

In the crowd, a dean said with disdain, not believing that what Zhang Qianqian said was true.

This is the Huaqing TCM Laboratory, and there are many graduate students and doctors in the laboratory.

When they saw these people coming to rob Wang Yi, they were originally very upset, and now when they heard someone ask this, they all shouted: “Little master! ”

Everyone told everyone present with their actions that Wang Yi was their little master.

Everyone was shocked, and they turned their eyes all to Li Zhizhong, wanting to see Li Zhizhong’s reaction.

Li Zhizhong was already convinced by Wang Yi, walked in front of Wang Yi, and bowed respectfully: “Little uncle!” ”

Seeing that Li Zhizhong’s identity was like Wang Yi bowing and calling him “Little Master”, no one doubted the identity of Wang Yi’s Little Master and Little Master anymore.

“How about it, if any of you want to poach my little uncle, call the little uncle first!”

Zhang Qianqian’s chin rose slightly, and she said with a provocative taste.

All those present are people with status and reputation, how can they be called an 8-year-old child little uncle? Isn’t that a mess?

“Li Zhizhong, your Chinese medicine profession is too shameful to rob people!”

A department head pointed at Li Zhizhong and couldn’t help but scold.

The other deans and directors all nodded their heads and said yes.

“You know a hair!”

Li Zhizhong said a rare dirty word to everyone, and then explained: “My little uncle is a medical god, extremely talented in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, and just came yesterday to help us solve all the medical problems that plague us, if we stay for a while, we will definitely be able to make our TCM profession rise completely!” ”

“Li Zhizhong, are you trying to rise up and going crazy? Actually pinned his hopes on such an 8-year-old child? ”

No one believed Li Zhizhong’s words.

“Little Junior Uncle, or you show them a hand!”

Li Zhizhong made a suggestion to Wang Yinonuo.

“Okay.”

Wang Yi stretched out, and then walked in front of a professor with black-framed glasses: “Just you.” ”

“Just me?”

“You have a problem with your cervical spine.”

“How do you know?”

“Just look at your appearance and tell that there is a problem with your cervical spine.”

Wang Yi’s tone was flat, and then explained the principle of cervical spondylosis: “Cervical spondylosis is mainly a clinical disease caused by the rupture of the fibrous ring, atrophy, facet joint disorder and bone hyperplasia caused by the lesion of the cervical intervertebral disc and the compression of surrounding neurovascular and other tissues. ”

“So how to treat it?”

Professor black-framed glasses has traveled to many hospitals without curing cervical spondylosis, and at this moment, seeing Wang Yi’s head is the way, he suddenly saw hope in Wang Yi’s body.

“Sit on this stool.”

The black-framed glasses professor sat on a stool next to him at Wang Yi’s request.

The people around were staring at Wang Yi intently, not believing that Wang Yi could play any tricks.

First, Wang Yi kept him in a sitting posture, then let him perform local muscle release activities, and then pushed his cervical spine flat with his thumb, and the massage technique was light and orderly, causing him to produce local soreness and numbness.

Secondly, Wang Yi clicked his local acupuncture points, used one-finger Zen to tap his Tianzhu acupuncture points, missing basin acupuncture points, etc. for about a minute.

Finally, apply a neck trigger to him, behind him, make sure he does neck flexion and extension, first rotate to the right to the maximum, then to the left to the maximum, so that one left and one right massage.

At first, the black-framed glasses professor looked unimpressed, thinking that Wang Yi was just pretending.

However, when Wang Yi finished massaging him, the black-framed glasses professor’s eyes became shining.

“Oh my God, my cervical spine doesn’t hurt anymore!”

“This is only a preliminary treatment, not a complete cure, I will prescribe you a prescription, you take out your mobile phone to record an audio or video recording, save me to say it twice.”

The black-framed glasses professor hurriedly took out his mobile phone and aimed it at Wang Yi to video.

“Parasitic 15g, solitary 15g, Chuanxiong 10g, eucommia 10g, Weilingxian 10g, angelica 10g, pink kudzu root 10g, white peony 10 each, peach kernel 15g, licorice 5g, safflower 15g, how to fry you consult Chinese medicine students, they should all be clear.”

At this moment, everyone in the audience was stunned, shocked like a wooden donkey that had been slashed by lightning.

Wang Yizhen is a Chinese medicine prodigy.