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Chapter nine hundred and seventy-eighth cowhide is not blowing like this(2/2)

Everyone is the leader of the medical school, so they still give each other face.

But what Ma Xu didn't expect was that the academy actually transferred Zhang Yang and Ouyang Qianqian to Ye Rongyao as students.

I guess this foreign professor doesn’t understand the power of it!

It seems that I need to remind him.

...

"The teacher is here!"

While chatting, Ouyang Qianqian couldn't help but talk to everyone nervously when she saw Ye Rongyao entering the office.

This new mentor is really cool. Not only is he tall and big, but he is also very cold, giving people a feeling that it is difficult to get along with.

"Hello teacher!"

"The teacher is tired, do you want to rub your shoulders!"

Ouyang Qianqian and Zhang Yang said hurriedly as they looked at Ye Rongyao approaching.

Especially Zhang Yang, who was nervous, was afraid that Ye Rongyao would not want her, so he was very attentive.

"teacher?"

Ma Shaohua looked at Ye Rongyao foolishly and was stunned.

This person who seems to be about the same age as himself is actually his graduate supervisor.

Did the school make a mistake? Such a young teacher knows so much medical skills?

What can you learn by following him!

When you study for a postgraduate degree, you need to learn knowledge, not to get a degree. You should know that in the medical industry, academic qualifications are important, but this level of medical skills is even more important.

However, even though Ma Shaohua was depressed, there was no way.

No other mentors are willing to accept him as a cripple, and it doesn't matter to his family.

It took almost two months before arranging such a young mentor for him.

Besides accepting, he can only accept it.

This is the sorrow of the vulnerable groups!

"Your name is Ma Shaohua?"

Ye Rongyao looked at Ma Shaohua and asked.

"Yes, teacher!"

Ma Shaohua came to his senses and said respectfully.

No matter what, since they are their mentors, they should still treat them respectfully.

Ma Shaohua still understands this principle as a teacher for one day and a father for life.

"Are you congenital lame?"

Ye Rongyao looked at Ma Shaohua's left leg and asked.

"Yes."

Ma Shaohua nodded and said.

This is no secret. I believe that the information given to my tutor in the school will describe my foot disease.

"I can cure your congenital lame, but I don't plan to treat it. I hope you can cure your disease with your own medical skills."

Ye Rongyao said.

For Ye Rongyao, this disease is indeed a minor disease and is easy to cure.

However, Ye Rongyao is not going to treat him. If the great responsibility is given to this person, he will first suffer his mind and will, exhaust his muscles and bones, and starve his body.

Ye Rongyao thought this would be good, which would allow him to learn medicine more aggressively and cure his illness with his own efforts.

"It's over, I've followed a bragging mentor!"

Hearing Ye Rongyao's words, Ma Shaohua smiled bitterly.

I have this disease, so many professors in the college say that it cannot be cured. As a young tutor, I glanced at me so lightly and said that I could cure it.

You said you could cure it, so you can do it. After curing it, you said you would not cure it, and I would also cure it myself in the future.

What's this called?

Isn’t bragging like this?

Not to mention Ma Shaohua smiled bitterly in his heart.

Even Zhang Yang and Ouyang Qianqian were speechless. As a tutor, 80% of his tutor was qualified as a professor by relationships.

Apart from bragging, Zhang Yang and Ouyang Qianqian both suspected that he had no ability at all.

"yes."

Ma Shaohua said helplessly.

"Okay, it's getting late, let's go for a meal!"

Ye Rongyao said that he would take his three students to the school cafeteria for dinner.

The university canteen has a national financial subsidy, so the dishes are quite affordable.
Chapter completed!
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