Chapter 88: Traditional Chinese Medicine, Western Medicine, and Fighting Defense
Song Ranqiu understood what Cheng Ye meant immediately, "Yes, but Xiaomian, do you have menstrual disorders? Or any other uncomfortable symptoms?"
Jiang Mian was stunned for a moment, his face red as blood dripping, "No, no, it's just dysmenorrhea."
"Okay, stretch out your hand and let me take your pulse." Song Ranqiu continued.
Jiang Mian stretched out his hand.
Cheng Ye's gaze shifted to Jiang Mian's cheek, which was dripping with blood. Why was her face even redder than before?
After taking Jiang Mian's pulse, Song Ranqiu asked some detailed questions and then prescribed three doses of Chinese medicine for him.
"Xiao Ye, take it once a day for three days. The single dosage is indicated on the outer package. Do you know how to boil Chinese medicine?" Song Ranqiu handed the medicine to Cheng Ye.
Cheng Ye took it and said, "I understand."
The two returned to the backyard living room.
after an hour.
Jiang Mian leaned against the headboard of the bedroom bed.
Cheng Ye brought a bowl of Chinese medicine over and sat beside the bed. "The temperature is just right. You can drink it directly."
Jiang Mian could smell the bitter taste of the Chinese medicine from a distance. She took it and took a sip.
A hint of resistance appeared on her fair and beautiful face.
Jiang Mian looked at Cheng Ye with grievance and pity, "It's so hard."
Cheng Ye was silent for a while. He took the bowl of Chinese medicine from Jiang Mian's hand, lowered his eyes, took a sip, and then placed the bowl on the desk.
Jiang Mian didn't understand.
Cheng Ye suddenly raised his hand and lifted her slender chin. He lowered his dark eyes, touched her soft lips with his thin lips, and fed the Chinese medicine directly into her mouth.
Jiang Mian had an obedient look on his face as he gradually swallowed the bitter Chinese medicine.
Cheng Ye slowly let go of Jiang Mian and said with a sly smile: "Actually, I brought some candy."
He took out a few soft candies from his pocket and said, "Put them in the Chinese medicine, and it won't be so bitter."
Jiang Mian snorted, blushing and turning his head away, "Bad guy, you have candy but you still let me drink bitter Chinese medicine."
Cheng Ye rolled his dry Adam's apple and said in an ambiguous tone, "Because I want to kiss you."
He was about to tear off the sugar coating and put the candy into the bowl.
But Jiang Mian stopped him, "Cheng Ye, I think it's sweet to feed with your mouth."
Cheng Ye raised his eyebrows, "It will be even sweeter if you add candy."
Jiang Mian forbade Cheng Ye to put candy in the pot, "No, you have to feed me with your mouth."
Cheng Ye put his thin lips close to Jiang Mian's ear and said teasingly in a low voice, "Little idiot, feeding with your mouth and adding candy, there is no conflict between the two, right?"
Jiang Mian was stunned for three seconds. Yes, there is no conflict.
Cheng Ye looked at Jiang Mian's silly and cute appearance and chuckled, "Wait a moment."
He put five gummies in and stirred it with a spoon. "You drink it faster than I feed you with your mouth."
Jiang Mian pouted, "Cheng Ye, you can't escape, kiss me quickly."
"So domineering?" Cheng Ye stared at her angry face.
Jiang Mian puffed up her cheeks and said, "If you don't kiss me again, I will enforce it."
Cheng Ye paused, "Enforcement?"
Jiang Mian muttered quietly, "That's not true. I was just talking nonsense. I have so little strength that I can't force it."
Cheng Ye glanced at Jiang Mian meaningfully, "I'm curious about your true strength."
Jiang Mian lowered his eyes, hiding the faint light in his eyes.
She raised her well-behaved and innocent smile and said, "Hehe, I'm definitely not as strong as you!"
Cheng Ye said in a playful tone, "Really?"
Jiang Mian blinked his innocent eyes, "Isn't it obvious? I have thin arms and legs, and I'm a girl. Cheng Ye, you said you would protect me."
Cheng Ye nodded, "Yeah, I remember."
He fed her the Chinese medicine by mouth.
Jiang Mian felt that the pain in her abdomen was no longer so severe, and her complexion became much more rosy. "Cheng Ye, go back to your room and have some rest. It's almost 12 o'clock now."
Cheng Ye rubbed Jiang Mian's head, "Okay, good night."
Jiang Mian hugged Cheng Ye's neck and kissed his Adam's apple greedily, "Good night. My sweet boyfriend."
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The next day, morning self-study.
Cheng Ye didn't pay attention to the overwhelming comments on the Internet. He just focused on answering questions.
Suddenly I realized that with my current learning efficiency and progress, I would have no problem coping with the college entrance examination.
He had almost finished reviewing for the final of the global mathematics competition in a week.
Continuing to stay in the classroom to attend classes is somewhat of a waste of time.
In addition to studying well, making money is also one of his goals.
Revenge cannot be carried out for the time being.
Thinking back to last night, he asked his grandmother and found out which Chinese medicine was needed to relieve menstrual pain.
Cheng Ye feels that he still has room for development in medicine and can learn comprehensive and systematic medical knowledge in advance.
He needs to strengthen not only the theory but also the practice.
Although he has enough money to hire a first-class doctor, in order to deal with emergencies, if he himself has medical knowledge, he can save his life at the critical moment.
Cheng Ye thought quietly. He liked to keep his fate firmly in his own hands. Saving himself was definitely more reliable than waiting for others to save him.
But if I want to study medicine, besides asking my grandmother, are there any other ways to learn medical knowledge in a more systematic way?
My grandmother is good at traditional Chinese medicine, but she also wants to master Western medicine. In short, she wants to learn as much as she can.
Cheng Ye suddenly thought of Ye Yuanzhou, the medical genius who had saved his life at the Central Hospital.
Ye Yuanzhou is in his thirties. The reason why he is called a medical genius is that he is excellent in both academic qualifications and clinical surgical experience.
I can ask him more for advice.
The other party is not always available. If he wants to learn in a more comprehensive and detailed way, what other ways are there besides Ye Yuanzhou?
Cheng Ye pondered for a moment. After the college entrance examination, he planned to apply to Kyoto Medical University.
If he had told the president of Kyoto Medical University in advance that he would apply to the university, I believe the president would have been happy to arrange for him to have personal guidance from a heavyweight professor.
This is much more efficient than him figuring it out on his own.
Cheng Ye lowered his eyes and first sent a message to Ye Yuanzhou. As long as Ye Yuanzhou was free, he would go over to ask Ye Yuanzhou for advice.
Ye Yuanzhou replied almost immediately, saying that he would do his best to teach him both the theoretical knowledge and practical aspects of medicine.
Now that I have dealt with this issue preliminarily, the next step is to tell my grandmother about my idea of learning Chinese medicine, and to talk to the president of Kyoto Medical University about related matters.
Thinking of this, Cheng Ye stood up.
Jiang Mian turned his head to look at him, "Cheng Ye, where are you going?"
"I've asked my homeroom teacher for leave. I won't be in the classroom for classes for a while. I'll let you know the reason for my leave via WeChat on the way."
"Oh, then I'll take a leave too." Jiang Mian wanted to stand up, but Cheng Ye held his shoulders and pushed him back.
"Don't you still have to study? Going out with me will delay your studies. Besides, I'm quite busy. If you follow me, you'll easily get tired and bored."
Jiang Mian wanted to say that it would not affect her studies, but then she changed her mind and realized that she was now creating the image of a serious and motivated average student.
She could only sit in the classroom in depression and watch Cheng Ye walk out of the classroom.
The conversation between the two was not heard by the surrounding students.
The classmates all looked at Cheng Ye's back as he left the classroom, and were very curious about what he was going to do.
Now Cheng Ye is a celebrity in Yahua High School, and his every move affects the hearts of his classmates.
Cheng Fenghao felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.
Xiyan is paying attention to Cheng Ye's movements, and her classmates are also paying attention to Cheng Ye's movements.
Netizens are passionately discussing Cheng Ye's results in the Global Mathematics Preliminary Competition!!
Why is everyone paying attention to Cheng Ye? !
Mad! !
Cheng Fenghao felt extremely depressed when he thought about the parent-teacher meeting this afternoon.
Cheng Ye knew that his working hours would not be fixed, so he asked his class teacher for permission to enter and leave the classroom at will.
After all, it's impossible to come here every time to ask for leave, right? That would be too troublesome, so it's better to make it clear all at once.
Su Jiao naturally agreed to his application and reminded him to be careful when leaving the school as there were too many reporters surrounding him outside.
There’s nothing we can do about it. Who made Cheng Ye’s grades so ridiculously good?
Cheng Ye wants to ask for leave, she must approve it! !
Especially thanks to Cheng Ye, the official Weibo account of Yahua High School gained tens of thousands of followers overnight.
It really shocked all the teachers and leaders in the school.
You know, the official account had only 472 followers before the preliminary results were announced!
Many of them are teachers and students of our school.
Overnight, the number of fans increased by tens of thousands. Who wouldn’t be confused? !
Principal Wang Xuandan excitedly stayed up all night yesterday to interact with fans through private messages, actively promoting the school and encouraging fans to mobilize their own or relatives' children to attend Yahua High School during the high school entrance examination.
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Cheng Ye went to the school store to buy a mask and put it on. He wanted to go out through the remote back door of the school, but found that there was also a group of reporters surrounding the back door.
He zipped up his school uniform jacket, put the hood on his head, and then took advantage of the noisy and chaotic environment to go out the back door of the school.
In the morning, Cheng Ye watched Song Ranqiu perform acupuncture, cupping, pulse diagnosis, and medicine prescription on the patients in the small clinic.
He had lunch outside at noon and was on his way to Kyoto Medical University by bus.
Cheng Ye accidentally saw a boxing club on the street.
His eyes fixed, he could fight well but he relied more on brute force, if he met a professional fighter, he might not have the advantage.
If the opponent has more people and is equipped with sharp weapons or even hot weapons, then he will have even less advantage.
It is also necessary to practice combat self-defense techniques to better protect yourself and those around you.
Cheng Ye did some research on his phone. Since he was already out of school, he might as well practice boxing, Muay Thai, Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, Sanda, Taekwondo, MMA and other fighting and self-defense skills while studying medicine.
The advantages and disadvantages of different fighting and self-defense techniques are obviously different. If he can switch and use different fighting and self-defense techniques at will according to the actual situation when he encounters danger, it will have unexpected results.
Cheng Ye leaned one hand on the edge of the car window, his dark eyes looking at the scenery outside that was constantly receding.
Learning Chinese and Western medicine as well as various fighting and self-defense techniques is not something that can be accomplished overnight if you want to successfully complete all of these.
Even if you have a talent for learning, you will definitely suffer a lot.
But it's all worth it.
Only when you are strong enough can you be invincible and protect the people you want to protect.
Half an hour later, Cheng Ye arrived at Kyoto Medical University.
It was class time, and Cheng Ye saw from afar that there were not many people walking around in the school.
Kyoto Medical University is the strongest university in the country in terms of medical strength.
Although in terms of comprehensive strength, it ranks 13th in the country, it is not as good as Peking University and Tsinghua University.
But its medical strength is undoubtedly number one.
Cheng Ye approached the school gate, and the security guard stopped him and asked, "Who are you?"
The security guard frowned, feeling that the boy looked familiar. Seeing that he was wearing the uniform of Yahua High School, he said, "Young man, you are still a high school student. Are you here to see your relatives or friends?"
"It's class time now, you can't go in, and in order to protect the lives of teachers and students in the school, we do not allow non-school personnel to enter."
Cheng Ye said calmly: "I'm here to see the president of Kyoto Medical University."
The more the security guard looked at him, the more familiar he looked. He suddenly slapped his thigh and said, "Hey, aren't you the talented young man Cheng Ye who has been very popular online recently?"
"That's amazing. Those people ranked below you are big names from world-renowned universities. They are at least undergraduates, and there are many graduate students and doctoral students who specialize in mathematics."
"You won first place with full marks, which is unprecedented!" The security guard was excited. When he heard Cheng Ye said he wanted to find the principal, he couldn't help but wonder, "Why are you looking for our principal?"
"I plan to apply for your school in the college entrance examination next year, and I want to discuss some personal matters with him in advance." Cheng Ye said in a gentle tone.
"Ah?" The security guard suspected that he was seriously hallucinating. "Cheng Ye, you may not know the ranking of domestic universities. With your ability, it's a pity to come here. You should go to Peking University or Tsinghua University."
The security guard advised sincerely: "The gate of our school is not as grand and majestic as those of Peking University and Tsinghua University."
Cheng Ye shook his head. "I've learned that your school has the strongest medical strength. I want to study medicine, and your school is the most suitable."
"Peking University and National Tsinghua University also have medical programs. The aura of a prestigious school is more important than professional strength." The security guard continued to persuade, "Many high-quality jobs in the Fortune 500 only recruit graduates from National Tsinghua University or Peking University."
Cheng Ye frowned, "The ranking of the medical majors of Peking University and National Tsing Hua University is behind that of Kyoto Medical University. Besides, I'm not looking for a job. I want to start my own business in the future."
Hearing this, the security guard was shocked. Are these really words spoken by a high school student?
In his inherent understanding, most high school students are still in the initial stage of striving for the college entrance examination and trying hard to get into their ideal university.
It is rare to find a high school student like Cheng Ye who has a clear plan for future goals and knows what he wants to do in the future.
"Are you sure you want to study medicine?" the security guard asked again uncertainly.
"Sure." Cheng Ye said firmly.
The security guard was puzzled. "But if you want to start a business, studying finance or other business-related majors, or computer science, would be more suitable than studying medicine, right?"
"Medicine has a long learning cycle, and there are various surgical practices. I need to prepare in advance." Cheng Ye explained calmly, "I can learn about finance and computers when I start my own business in the future."
The security guard was in shock. What kind of perverted statement was this?
What does it mean that it is never too late to learn when starting a business? !
So studying medicine is just one of your plans?!
"Uncle, do you have the principal's contact information?" Cheng Ye asked politely.
The security guard was in a daze. It seemed that Cheng Ye had decided to study medicine.
The trance was gradually replaced by joy.
The future top scorer in the college entrance examination is actually going to apply to Kyoto Medical University?
How come their school was so lucky to get such a good thing?
Forget about the principal's contact information, he could take Cheng Ye to the principal's office right now! !
If it really works, maybe if the principal is happy, he can even get a salary bonus this month!
The security guard quickly replied, "Yes, yes, I will call the principal first, and then I will personally take you to the principal's office. Is that okay with you?"
Cheng Ye nodded.
The security guard opened the address book and showed Cheng Ye the principal's cell phone number.
Cheng Ye saved the number and the security guard immediately dialed the number. Two minutes later, the security guard said to his colleague, "Lao Zhang, I'll leave this to you. I'll take Cheng Ye to the principal's office first."
"Go ahead." Old Zhang waved his hand and glanced at Cheng Ye enviously.
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Senior 1 () class, the parent-teacher conference is about to begin.
When Cheng's father and mother rushed to the classroom, they found that Cheng Ye was not there at all.
Cheng Fenghao observed the expressions of both of them and noticed that they looked unhappy.
He walked over quickly, tears falling from his eyes, "Mom and Dad, this is all my fault. It must be because of me that my brother still refuses to forgive you and even avoids you. I will find a chance to sincerely apologize to my brother. Please don't blame him..."
Cheng Fenghao looked at Chu Xiyan who was not far away. Her weak body was shaky and her expression was sad. Her voice was filled with sobs. "Xiyan, I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. Without me, your relationship with your brother wouldn't be so strained..."