Medical Sovereign

"You eat yours. I'm going to school today. You don't have to follow. I'll teach you a cultivation method later. You can practice at home. After two days, when your second sister goes to the restaurant, you follow to help."

Ding Ning said with a smile, he decided to teach Ye Tianlang the "Savage Body Refining Technique". This is a good embryo who practiced martial arts, and he has a fighting instinct like a beast, so it cannot be wasted.

"Is it the kind of kung fu practiced by Brother Hou?"

Ye Tianlang's eyes lit up instantly. He was watching Xiahou practice all day yesterday, and he practiced along with it, but he couldn't grasp the charm at all.

"Yes!"

Seeing his interest, Ding Ning smiled and nodded.

"good!"

Ye Tianlang was not pretentious, he nodded cleanly, his face did not hide his joy.

He has always relied on the fighting intuition cultivated from growing up among wolves, and has never practiced systematically. When he saw Xiahou practicing yesterday, he could tell at a glance that this method of cultivation was very powerful, which made him very envious. up.

He thought that it would take some time until everyone accepted him before he would be allowed to practice this profound exercise, but he never thought that Ding Ning would trust him so much and would pass it on to him without hesitation, which made him feel even more nervous Impressed.

Xiahou and Ye Tianlang had only been together for a short day, and both of them belonged to the kind of taciturn people. The combined exchange did not exceed ten words, but he liked this wolf-like boy very much.

Hearing this at the moment, I was secretly happy for him. After all, the people who are qualified to be taught the "Hegemony Body Art" by the young master are absolutely trustworthy people of their own, and they are the true direct descendants of the young master.

He is extremely interested in Ye Tianlang's fighting skills, which are similar to the martial arts he practiced in the death hunter camp.

The only difference is that his is the martial skill of hunting people, while Ye Tianlang is the fighting skill honed by hunting wild animals. If they can learn from each other and integrate into one, it will be more perfect.

Before, because he didn't know Ye Tianlang's position in the young master's heart, it was difficult for him to have in-depth communication with him, but now that he understood his position in the young master's heart, he no longer needed to worry about anything.

After breakfast, Ding Ning passed on the exercises to Ye Tianlang, and hurried to school in the Phaeton that had just been repaired.

Ding Ning learned from the painful experience after being hit twice by a large vehicle.

Consuming a lot of spiritual crystals, all the cars in the family are covered with dense defensive runes.

The current Phaeton, not to mention being hit by a large truck, even if it is hit by a missile, will not be able to scratch a little bit of oil skin before the spiritual power in the runes is exhausted. It is ten times more crash-resistant than a bulletproof armored car.

The only pity is that the spiritual power in the universe is too thin. Once the spiritual power in this rune is consumed, it needs to be replenished with spiritual crystals in time. This makes him quite heartbroken. After all, he and Luo Xue need to Consumes a lot of spirit crystals.

The most frustrating thing is that he consumed a whole block of top-grade water spirit crystals in a mere Earth Martial Realm and failed to fill his dantian. The mermaid clearly said that the spiritual power contained in top-grade water spirit crystals is enough for ordinary people to cultivate To the Divine Martial Realm.

This made him puzzled, and even wondered if there was something wrong with his dantian.

It was the rush hour for work, and Ding Ning saw stitches all the way, shuttling through the car river like a fish, and finally arrived at the school before nine o'clock.

The multi-functional lecture hall is very large, and it is usually used as a meeting place for teachers and students of the whole school or a small cultural performance venue, but today, it is overcrowded because of an open class.

Not to mention all the 3,000 fixed seats, the aisles and the back row were already densely packed with students, and some people kept pouring in from the back door to join them.

The grand occasion of so many students coming to the open class spontaneously can only be achieved by the medical experts like Mr. Hu and Mr. Zhang.

Although these students consciously controlled the volume and greeted or whispered to familiar classmates, the gathering of nearly 5,000 students still made the entire auditorium noisy.

Mr. Hu, who was supposed to have nothing to do, was sitting in the conference room of the medical school, chatting happily with Mr. Zhang, President Lu, the new dean of the medical school, Yuan Jingsen, and a dozen experts and professors.

"Mr. Hu, asking Ding Ning to teach directly without prior notice, will it cause the students to backlash?"

Yuan Jingsen asked with a worried face.

"Yes, although we know that Ding Ning's medical level is very high, the students may not admit it."

Principal Lu also had a worried expression on his face, feeling uneasy.

"I admit that Ding Ning's theoretical level and medical level are indeed very high, but teaching is different from doing research. I am not optimistic about his teaching this time."

An old professor with gray hair expressed his views in a matter-of-fact manner.

"This is a public lecture with 5,000 people. If he can't control the scene, it will be troublesome if these students make some trouble."

Another old professor raised his concerns with concern, and other professors also echoed, not very optimistic about Ding Ning.

"True gold is not afraid of being tempered by fire, I believe in little brother."

Zhang Lao drank his tea leisurely and expressed his strong trust in Ding Ning.

"I believe him too, everyone will wait and see, if something goes wrong, won't we old guys come to the rescue?"

Mr. Hu gave everyone a reassurance with a smile, and everyone thought about it. The most famous professors of the medical school are here to endorse Ding Ning, so there is no fear of any trouble.

The atmosphere suddenly became heated. An old professor smiled and said, "Ding Ning has already created many miracles. Let's watch the live broadcast."

"Yeah, look at the situation, if something goes wrong, we can save it."

"To be honest, I am looking forward to Ding Ning's performance."

"Such a young genius came out of our medical school, which is a blessing to the school."

"That kid, he has never let us down before, and I hope this time will be no exception."

...

Although the professors are not optimistic about Ding Ning's teaching level, they still highly respect his medical skills, and the previous worries were also out of love for him.

But at this moment, the calm appearances of Mr. Hu and Mr. Zhang infected them, and they let go of their worries and said in a hurry.

Although Yuan Jingsen is the dean, he is probably the lowest in the field in terms of qualifications. Facing the demands of these seniors, how dare he neglect, and quickly turned on the projector to show the scene in the lecture theater.

At exactly nine o'clock, Ding Ning stepped up to the podium with a relaxed expression, and slowly looked around. The classroom with 5,000 people was immediately stunned and all looked at him.

"Who is he? Isn't Mr. Hu's open class today?"

"Yeah, who is this guy? How dare he stand on the podium."

"Oh my God, Mr. Hu couldn't come because of something, and his assistant came to inform us to change the time temporarily?"

"No, so many people come to attend the class, Mr. Hu will come if he has a big event."

"Tch, let me see which class this guy came to pretend to be."

"Wow, what a handsome boy, he belongs to my sister."

"Get out, little*, he is my girl's food, don't steal it from my old lady."

"Hey, why do I think he looks so familiar? I seem to have seen him somewhere."

"Go, which handsome guy do you see who doesn't say he looks familiar? You're an idiot."

...

There was only a moment of silence, and then it was like a drop of boiling water falling into boiling oil. The whole lecture theater boiled with a buzzing sound. The students stared at Ding Ning and whispered, and there was a lot of discussion and speculation.

"Quiet!"

Ding Ning unhurriedly raised his index finger and tilted the podium. In such a noisy environment, his voice was extremely penetrating, echoing clearly in everyone's ears.

The noisy classroom was suddenly quiet. Ding Ning reached out to pick up the chalk, turned around and wrote two big words on the blackboard behind him - Ding Ning.

Turning around and pointing to the name, he said loudly: "Mr. Hu is unable to come today because of something. I will take this public class on his behalf. My name is Ding Ning. If there is something unacceptable, you can leave now."

Simple strokes, simple name, but full of killing spirit of gold and iron horses, even students who don't know calligraphy can see that his calligraphy attainments are absolutely extraordinary.

The eyes of those students who knew calligraphy suddenly lit up, and some people couldn't help but secretly praised in their hearts: good calligraphy!

Ding Ning had a gentle smile on his face, gentle as a gentleman, and seemed incompatible with the name on the blackboard full of military aggression, but there was an extremely complicated contradiction in it, which made people feel so compatible.

Some disappointed students who wanted to sarcasm or turn away were frightened by his words, aroused strong curiosity, and stayed temporarily.

"Ding Ning, he is the genius doctor Ding Ning."

A female student suddenly covered her mouth, and the exclamation of excitement resounded abruptly in the silence, as if pushing a domino, setting off a chain reaction in an instant.

"Ah, I said why is he so familiar, so he is my family Ningning."

"Oh my God, I didn't expect to come to this public class, but I actually met my idol. I'm so happy."

"I heard that Ning Ning is also in our medical school, but no one can find him. I didn't expect him to teach us instead of Mr. Hu. I am so happy."

"Xiaofen, pinch me quickly to see if I'm dreaming, I actually saw my husband."

"Go away, you nympho, that's my husband."

"Shut up, that's my husband, husband, husband, I'm here!"

"Fuck, you are my girlfriend, and you actually call another man's husband?"

"It's true that you are my boyfriend, but Ningning is my spiritual husband. If you can't accept that we broke up, hum."

"I... Well, he is your husband and I am your boyfriend. Why do I feel so uncomfortable in my heart?"

"Hee hee, good boy, just pretend that I am playing the game, you are my boyfriend in real life, and he is my husband in the game."

"It sounds a little more comfortable."

"Honey, look over here, I'm your little sweetheart, and I'm here."

"I finally saw Ningning in real life. Oh, he is even more handsome than in the video. I want to give birth to a monkey for him."

...

As the first female student recognized Ding Ning, more people recognized him, and the entire lecture theater turned into a sea of ​​fans. Countless female students blushed with excitement, stood up and waved their arms, screaming loudly Shouting, shouting... trying to attract Ding Ning's attention.

More boys were crying and looking at Ding Ning as if they were killing their father and enemy. Those girls were either their girlfriends or their crushes.

This time is good, the girl who is holding a baby in their hands is not a goddess now, calling her husband or Ning Ning, and unreservedly wanting to give birth to a monkey for him, making them embarrassing.

In the crowd, a pair of big bright eyes stared at Ding Ning without blinking. They didn't stand up and shout like other girls, but just sat quietly on their seats and stared at him with the corners of their mouths slightly upturned.

Fortunately, most of the people standing in the aisle were boys who acted as flower protectors, which made it difficult for some excited girls who couldn't help rushing to the podium to get in touch with Ding Ning at close range. Otherwise, Ding Ning would probably run away .