MTL - Taoist Doctor-Chapter 75

#周锦渊是魔鬼吗# Xiaoqinglong cooking class starts, come to the sun to make your grapefruit chicken soup~ I added some ingredients to the teacher's recipe, I feel more suitable for my taste.

#周锦渊是魔鬼吗# Engage cp to come to Xiaoqinglong class, super sweet!

#周锦渊是魔鬼吗#? ? ? What's going on, all the strange creatures in the topic, I know that you are a real dragon, great, trouble to open a #周锦渊 is the topic of angels to talk about it, here is to retain the devil behavior.

#周锦渊 is the devil? #本尸尸要开麦, really miserable, I was in the "Chinese medicine big zombie tide", the expression is distorted. I was crying in class, and I found myself brushing the screen in a circle of friends. Even the counselors sent the picture, I...............

#周锦渊是魔鬼吗# The same day, all the zombies went to the second dining hall that day. There were still five minutes from the meal. We stood there waiting, and the canteen was scared to death.

#周锦渊是魔鬼吗# Anyway, it is regret now. I started to make up my mind to listen to it, because there are other classes that I want to choose. I have nothing to do with my classmates. I grabbed the class and grabbed it. I am really embarrassed, there is no speed to choose this class.

#周锦渊是魔鬼吗# Only I care about the remaining grapefruit candy? I announced that if Rong Xue had swallowed the grapefruit candy, both of them were devils.

#周锦渊是魔鬼吗# I am the worst? ? I am just an innocent marketing dog. I was forcibly dragged by my friends to sell Amway to see the scene. I said something like "Listen to a live bag, you fall in love with this cp". If you don't understand the lesson, you can't understand it. Going to be crit, hello, you eat chicken, I am fart?

#周锦渊是魔鬼吗#槽, I will laugh and die, threatening to see Xiaoqinglong live is the most arrogant 23333333

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Zhu Qing is a student of the Chinese Medicine Master's Class in Haizhou University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. This year, although he is not a person in the Chinese medicine industry, he has nothing to do with the entire pharmaceutical industry.

However, the family is very supportive of his choices, probably related to their usual choice of Chinese medicine treatment.

From the beginning of the first year of the year, I will go home every year after the holiday, and Zhu Qing will give the relatives a pulse and a needle.

As the proficiency of mobile phones in the middle and old age of the family rises, their requirements and problems become strange from time to time, so Zhu Qing also assumes the responsibility of science popularization.

Like today, Zhu Qing and his classmates made an appointment to go to the Xiangxi Mountain to play, and take a photo of Hanfu. In the view of the camphor, there are ancient buildings, and he himself is wearing a dark blue gown.

As a result, he met his aunt and uncle on the way he rushed. He wanted to say hello and left, and they were caught in the same sightseeing car. The peers will forget, and my uncle has always asked him to look at Feng Shui for his new home.

"My uncle, I really don't see Feng Shui! I am studying Chinese medicine!" Zhu Qing was speechless, and sent text messages to other students in his hand, telling them to come later, and the relatives met, "wait, wait There are Taoist temples on the top, and the profession has a specialization. You tell the Taoist to show you."

"You dress like a Taoist!" Uncle said inexplicably. "And I went to a Chinese medicine hall yesterday. The doctor gave me fortune telling. He also said that he would understand this line."

Zhu Qing: "...that was the old thing. I used to know most of it. Also, this is a gown that I wear. I can only say that the Taoist is also wearing it, but there are still some differences!"

They have so much control, "But you usually have a yin and yang five elements. What kind of medical homology is what you said, and the internal organs are the golden woods. I saw an article with your uncle in the circle of friends that day. Say who..."

The aunt apparently stood on the side of her husband, recalling: "Sun Siwei, he does not recognize you?"

Zhu Qing: "... recognize it."

The aunt started to talk: "Yes! Sun Sizhen said, good doctors will see feng shui, your test scores are not very good? Can you live and learn?"

There is no mouth in the slot, I wish Qing Yang sigh, "Aunt, homology is homologous, we really don't see it now, unless I am interested in understanding. Also, I suspect this is not the original words of Sun Sizhen."

"It’s almost the same thing, hey, forget it, you don’t know, isn’t the junior still learning?” The aunt regretted, “How can you not be interested to find out?”

Zhu Qing said with a funny voice: "Yes, then I will go see it next time, there is no elective course in Yijing."

He smiled twice and didn't dare to laugh. He climbed too much and was afraid of suffocation. When the sightseeing car reached the top of the mountain, it was necessary to walk a ladder to reach the view of the camphor. He did not exercise all the year round and was inevitably struggling.

They climbed up, and the right side was the person who walked down. Suddenly someone shouted and wished Qing Qing: "Zhu Qing classmate?"

I wish Zhu Qing is too tired to climb the mountain like a dead dog.

Hearing his head, he saw a teenager in a robe. The wind in the mountain wind was fluttering, and the temperament was dusty. The first sight was almost unrecognizable. Everyone wears almost the same style, and I wish that I will be lining up the pig's head.

And when he fixed his eyes, he quickly stood up and recognized that the person in front of him was Zhou Jinyuan, the teacher of his elective course. "Teacher is good, Teacher Zhou!"

When he first exited, he knew that he was wrong and relied on it.

Sure enough, my aunt and my uncle squinted at him: your kid is not only dressed like a Taoist, but also on the Taoist class, and said that you did not understand?

"........." Zhu Qing is also crazy and speechless. Although she knows that Teacher Zhou is a Taoist doctor, it is very shocking to see him wearing a robe in the mountains. Moreover, the teacher has unconsciously pitted him.

Looking at it again, Teacher Zhou followed the assistants. The assistant who was a small but very abnormal teacher, the two of them really did not leave Meng Meng, but "cough, tolerance assistant."

Rong Xue nodded.

"Haha, well, you can relax a little outside the school, you are dressed very retro today." Zhou Jinyuan cheerful and authentic.

"Yes, yes..." Zhu Qinghan, how can you feel relaxed when you meet him, he introduced to his family: "This is Zhou teacher of our school. I have chosen his "Classical Medical Case Reading"."

He also wants to emphasize that I have not learned feng shui with the teacher. Our class is called "Classical Medical Case Selection".

But seeing the eyes of the family will know, and it is estimated that he is now determined to learn to be lazy and not to show his family...

"Teacher, you really will be maintenance!" Zhu Qing's uncle was pleasantly greeted with Zhou Jinyuan. "It looks so young!"

Zhu Qing’s aunt is even more radiant. “So I said that people who study Chinese medicine will be maintenance. Don’t tell the teacher, let me guess how old you are, thirty?”

Zhou Jinyuan: "..."

Zhou Jinyuan: "That, I..."

"Is it wrong?" Uncle was also shocked. "Isn't it thirty-five? It's not like it."

Zhu Qing almost didn't laugh out loud. Teacher Zhou and he were peers. He went to school late. Strictly speaking, Mr. Zhou was afraid that he was still two months old. He deliberately said: "It's still wrong, you can guess again."

My uncle still knows a little about it. The Haizhou Traditional Chinese Medicine University has only recruited doctoral students in recent years. The doctoral degree is at least in its early thirties. It is logical for them to guess in thirty or thirty-five. I wish Qing Qing a big mistake. My uncle was shocked, and only half a time to test the authenticity: "... Zhou Xiong?"

My uncle is pondering, thirty-five are still not right, then I have to go to forty. This is simply a slap in the face, and he himself is only in his forties, and his brothers are quite normal.

"...hey." Zhou Jinyuan almost didn't fall off the stairs. Fortunately, Rong Xue helped him. "Uncle, I am twenty-four years old!"

Zhu Qing immediately reported: "Mr. Zhou, you are two years old!"

Zhou Jinyuan: "..."

I wish my aunt and my aunt almost fell down the stairs together. What is it? It’s not a guess, but it’s too big!

First of all, they certainly feel that they can be university teachers. They must have a certain age. Moreover, the Chinese medicine practitioners are not without the old Chinese medicine practitioners with a long hair and black hair. They are well-maintained and well-maintained.

"Misunderstanding, the teacher really was, young and promising that week!" Uncle's old face was red, just shouted wrong, people are obviously big with his nephews and sons. "This is a lot of jumps."

I wish my aunt can't hide her face and touch her face. "I still want to ask, how do you care for your skin? How can I apply some masks?"

Zhou Jinyuan glanced at her. "Do you say this dust? The dust is related to the viscera. You must adjust your body before applying the mask."

Zhu Qing whispered to the aunt science: "The dust is the chloasma."

I wish my aunt started to have long chloasma. She never thought that Chinese medicine would still rule this. Otherwise, she would have let her see her, and immediately said: "How do you adjust Zhou, what medicine to eat? Let me talk about it, I will let Xiaoqing decocted it for me."

"It is also necessary to know the specific cause of the pulse. In fact, it is best to add acupuncture. I once gave my mother a needle, and the spots basically disappeared." Zhou Jinyuan simply turned around, and it is almost here, and he is just coming out. "Since it is the parents of Zhu Qing, it is better to sit on the top and I will give you the pulse."

When the parents of his students still have this benefit?

I wish my aunt not knowing Zhou Jinyuan, but since she is a teacher of the Chinese Medicine University, it is not easy to advance. She immediately forgot the fatigue of climbing the mountain and went up. "Good, come here!"

"Zhu Qing, come." Zhou Jinyuan and Yan Di smiled at Zhu Qing. "In the case of your aunt, I will test you..."

Zhu Qing: "........."

The uncle heard the words and said, "I’m not keeping up with the teacher, the teacher is enlightened!”

Zhu Qingyi shrinks his neck and pushes Zhou Jinyuan's elbow forward. Like the little eunuch, he walks back and talks while walking.

The little priest of Xiangxiguan went down the mountain and saw that Zhou Jinyuan, who had left, was stunned and asked: "Is the teacher uncle?"

Zhou Jinyuan: "..."

Zhou Jinyuan: "...go to you."

But did not take a few steps, Zhou Jinyuan saw it, Zhu Qing had long been physically weak, and the hand holding his sleeves was getting heavier and heavier, and finally he was holding him.

"You can't do this physical strength. When the doctor's physical strength must be good, after a day in the clinic, you have to fight to catch up with the doctor." Zhou Jinyuan said, "Do you not practice your physical education class?"

I wish you a cry and sorrow: "I practice, so I am not old."

"Right, look at your teacher Zhou, light as Yan!" The voice of the uncle came from behind.

Zhou Jinyuan asked and wished a few words as a consultation.

"Hey, Zhu Qing, tell me again, your aunt's chloasma is light black, the shape is relatively regular, distributed in the forehead, cheeks, nose, etc., is it possible that something is dirty?" Zhou Jinyuan asked.

"...teacher, there are actually some classmates here too. I will call them over to listen to the class." Zhu Qingxin said that the blessings are the same and the Xiaolong people go together to take the exam.

Zhou Jinyuan didn't think so much. "That's good."

......

The students of Zhu Qing have just arrived, wearing a variety of Hanfu, and are resting in the courtyard of the camphor.

Some people have come to a friend who knows other schools and love to play photography. I will pat them later. At this time, everyone is discussing what can be taken, laughing at each other, concave shape, seeing Zhu Qing and calling him. "You climbed very fast, thinking you have to wait for you for a long time."

"No, no, that, I will take you to see a little cute, there is a cheap stand..." Zhu Qingnai said.

"See a little cute? Lolita, oh, can we borrow a photo?"

“I feel that I am so curious, how cute is it?”

That is to say, everyone is following Zhu Qing.

"This is the case, my aunt has a chloasma..." Going to the backyard of the fragrant view, Zhu Qing suddenly came up with no words.

The students looked confused. Why do you suddenly say your aunt's chloasma? What happened to chloasma?

Then they saw Rong Xixue standing at the door, looking down at the mobile phone, looking up and looking at it. The people who knew each other stayed for a while. How do you feel that God is here?

When this thought came out, it was a chill. No, it is impossible to be a little cute.

Someone responded and quickly said: "I know, since Rong Shen is here, there must be a teacher who grows in ten steps!!"

other people:"???"

At this time, the window opened and Zhou Jinyuan heard the sound: "Hello, classmates are good."

"Oh, I am going!" I was scared to everyone, and it was really within ten steps!

At this point, think again, little cute... take advantage of it... I am going! It is this little cute!

"Everyone is dressed very beautifully. Is there anything wrong now? Nothing to come over to the aunt of Zhu Qing to cure the chloasma." Zhou Jinyuan smiled.

other people:"…………"

Such a cheap, free course...

When Zhou Jinyuan turned his head, they stopped to hold a meal for Zhu Qing, and then they took the wide-brimmed sleeves into the house. By the way, the students of the photography whispered, "This class must be on, etc."

The class can't be ignored, but Zhu Qing still has to fight! Look scared them!

The photographer in the next-door school still carries equipment, and he will not take the pulse, he can only stand stupidly. He hasn't reacted to it now, how come a teacher is born, and he is still young.

Under the command of Zhou Jinyuan, the students gave a wish to the aunt.

The photographer looked at it for a while, and the more it looked, the more harmonious it was.

This house was used for the maintenance of the interior of the Taoist temple. Although it was later built, it maintained the same style as the original ancient architecture. It also has a history of no small children. The furnishings are also antique. There is even a wooden medicine box, which is used by the governors for moxibustion and medicine.

Looking at the scene in front of me, the photographer suddenly rushed into inspiration. "Rely, I didn't think of it, I should take this scene!"

They sit on the couch one by one, and naturally focus on the posture of the pulse. Think about it too. This is a student of the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Isn’t it the most relevant topic to take this theme?

and……

The classmates of photography glanced at Zhou Jinyuan: This teacher Zhou, this body is really a fairy, and there are Fans!

Clothes are not like other people, and there is no pattern, or even a haircut, but the gas field is different. Every move seems like he is a Taoist. Of course, the photographer does not know that Zhou Jinyuan is indeed a Taoist.

The photographer’s heart jumped up. “Teacher, that... In fact, we are taking pictures today. Can I shoot their diagnosis here?”

"I said that you are so beautiful, then of course you can, the patient doesn't mind." Zhou Jinyuan does not care, it is not a class time.

"We only photographed the patient's hand, or they did play, haha." The photographer did not expect Zhou Jinyuan to speak so well, and the students' attitudes were so afraid of him.

He put the equipment up, and the more he looked at Zhou Jinyuan, who was standing on his side, the more itchy, and asked: "Teacher, can you shoot you in?"

Zhou Jinyuan looked at him strangely: "What do you shoot me."

The photographer honestly said: "I just think it looks good."

"Forget it." Zhou Jinyuan has no interest. "I will not pose any more."

He refused, and the photographer couldn't help but regret to shoot other people.

The students gave their own judgments. Zhou Jinyuan took the pulse of his aunt, and his right hand squatted, holding his sleeves and holding his hands behind his back. He said: "Remember, pale tongue, greasy fur, fine veins, Liver and kidney yin deficiency!"

Zhu Qing immediately wrote the pen and wrote it down, and felt that it was incredible.

The photographer hit it again in an instant. Teacher Zhou said that he would not pose any position, but naturally he has temperament. Just look at this corner, just like what martial arts film, Xian Xia film.

"Teacher... please, let me pat you!" The photographer did not hold back and spoke again.

Why did he still ask for it? Zhou Jinyuan looked at him strangely. "You can play it yourself."

As soon as the photographer thought, the tone became tempted. "Teacher, I have a lot of Weibo fans. When I send the photos, everyone will see, wow, young college teachers, so beautiful, you will be red. La!"

Red actually can't guarantee it, but he really thinks that the quality of this film will be very good, and how can it be hot?

All students: "........."

The photographer took a step closer and half jokeed half-heartedly: "Teacher, what do you think?"

"No, I think this kind of thing is illusory." Zhou Jinyuan is lacking in authenticity.

Photographer: "Oh, teacher, don't be so passionate at a young age!"

"No way," Zhou Jinyuan touched his face. "I am young, I have been angry for five times."