It was time to go to school again, and Yan Jiekuang was starting his second year of middle school.
However, the college entrance examination would be canceled this year, and many educated youths would go to the countryside.
If everything went as planned, Yan Jiekuang would have to go to school for a few more months.
When Yan Jiekuang arrived at school, several classmates surrounded him with only one purpose: to borrow his exercise book to copy.
"Boss, let me copy your homework. I still have a few math questions I don't know.”
"Boss, can you lend me your language to copy?”
Yan Jiekuang didn't refuse and took out a few books from his bag.
Then, the few close friends of Yan Jiekuang started to copy their homework.
At a glance, there were many students copying homework in the class, more than one-third of them. It was the same in other classes.
Before the homeroom teacher, Qiao Min, arrived, everyone had already copied their homework.
The homework was placed on the podium. The Chinese homework was read by the Chinese teacher, and the Mathematics homework was read by the Mathematics teacher. If any student did not do their homework well, they would be criticized, punished for copying, and punished for standing.
From Grade One to Grade Two, everyone had changed classrooms, but their seats did not need to be changed.
Next, Qiao Min stood on the podium and began to give a long speech. It was nothing more than to study hard. The second year of high school was very important, and there was not much time. It would be too late to study hard in the third year of high school.
"There are still two years before the middle school entrance examination. If your results are not good now, you can still work hard to catch up.”
Hearing Qiao Min's words, Yan Jiekuang cursed in his heart,""The college entrance examination has been canceled this year."
When the college entrance examination was canceled, Qiao Min would also become a stinky old woman. It would be good if she could sweep the streets.
Yan Jiekuang sighed in his heart. He couldn't change his mind.
When Yan Bugui became a stinky old man, he would probably sweep the streets and his salary would not be comparable to now.
In addition, having a stinky old man at home also had a great impact.
Now, Yan Bugui was the Third Master, but the courtyard would not let a stinky old man be the manager.
The Yan family was going to have a hard time this year.
Yan Jiecheng and Yu Li would probably have to split up.
"It's not a good thing to know too much!”Yan Jiekuang smiled bitterly.
It was really depressing to know but not be able to change it.
After that, everyone went to the field to gather.
The principal also gave a long speech to all the teachers and students.
Today, they were just changing classrooms and collecting textbooks. The official classes would only start tomorrow.
After collecting his textbooks, Yan Jiekuang went to the field with his buddies to play.
Some students were flipping through their textbooks in the classroom, and some were even playing outside the classroom.
There were people playing football on the field, and Yan Jiekuang came to join in the fun.
After playing football for a while, Yan Jiekuang was sweating.
"I need to go to the toilet." Yan Jiekuang went to the washroom after informing his buddies, but he bumped into the principal.
Yan Jiekuang was stunned when he saw the principal's expression up close.
"Classmate, what's wrong?" The principal could tell that something was wrong with Yan Jiekuang's expression.
Yan Jiekuang was also an influential figure in the school, so the principal naturally knew him.
" Principal, you're sick."
Yan Jiekuang's words made the principal's face darken. He was cursing!
"I studied Chinese medicine and saw your complexion.”Yan Jiekuang said.
"You know how to treat patients?" The principal was surprised.
A junior high school student actually knew Chinese medicine. It was surprising that he could tell that someone was sick just by looking at their complexion.
"A little." Yan Jiekuang said humbly.
After reading a few medical books and seeing some old Chinese medicine doctors treat people, Yan Jiekuang's medical skills were so-so.
"Then can you tell what illness I have?”The principal asked with a smile.
The principal's health was not good. He often went to the hospital. He had a lumbar disc and stomach problems. Although he had taken a lot of medicine, his condition had not recovered.
"This requires a pulse check."
It was already good enough to tell that the principal was sick from his complexion. As for what illness it was, Yan Jiekuang was not at that level.
The principal was also interested, so he stretched out his hand for Yan Jiekuang to take his pulse.
Yan Jiekuang calculated in his heart as he checked the principal's pulse.
The principal would owe him a favor by treating his illness. There would always be benefits.
In addition, in order to improve his medical skills, he had to treat more people.
He decided to become a doctor in the future. Other than making it easier for him to obtain merit points, he could also treat all kinds of important people. This would allow him to have connections.
"It should be a lumbar disc and stomach problem." Yan Jiekuang said.
"You're quite capable." The principal was rather surprised.
"I can give you acupuncture. Although it can't be cured in one go, it can ease the pain.”Yan Jiekuang said to the principal.
"Acupuncture?" The principal was even more surprised.
Those who knew acupuncture would have some standard in Chinese medicine.
However, Yan Jiekuang was too young, which made the principal feel uncertain.
After some hesitation, the principal decided to give it a try, but he didn't have much hope.
"Do you have acupuncture needles?"
Yan Jiekuang took out a needle bag filled with thin silver needles.
Good heavens, he actually carried it with him. The principal was even more convinced.
These silver needles were all stained with the Qi of Creation. When used for acupuncture, the effect could be increased by more than ten times.
The human body had various functions, and acupuncture was to make full use of the human body's functions.
Although acupuncture could not treat any illness, there were still many illnesses that could be treated.
Yan Jiekuang started to perform acupuncture on the principal when he arrived at the principal's office.
When Yan Jiekuang started the acupuncture, the principal felt his entire body become relaxed.
" This feeling..." The principal was secretly surprised. He used to find an old Chinese doctor to give him acupuncture, but he had never felt so comfortable.
Now, the principal realized that he had underestimated Yan Jiekuang. Although Yan Jiekuang was only a junior high school student, his medical skills were excellent.
Not long after, the principal felt that his stomach and lumbar disc were no longer hurting.
The effect was shocking.
Only Yan Jiekuang knew that it wasn't because his acupuncture was brilliant, but because of the Qi of Creation.
The Qi of Creation produced by the Second-grade Green Lotus was no small matter.
It was just that there was too little Qi of Creation. Otherwise, the principal's stomach disease and lumbar disc would have been cured.
"These needles can be removed in half an hour. If you do acupuncture once a day, you should be fine in a month.”
Feeling the changes in his body and hearing Yan Jiekuang's words, the principal was not calm either.
The feeling of his body was not wrong.
Without taking medicine, acupuncture could cure stomach problems and lumbar disc protrusion in a month. This was simply amazing.
"Yan Jiekuang's medical skills are so brilliant?”The principal looked at Yan Jiekuang in disbelief.
If he had such medical skills at such a young age, what would he achieve in the future?
"Everyone has talent. Your talent might be in medicine. Don't waste your talent.”The principal couldn't help but say.
Since Yan Jiekuang had such medical skills, the principal didn't want him to be buried.
"After high school, I plan to go to a medical university.”
"It's good that you have a plan."
Principal Yuan Weizhi already had a good impression of Yan Jiekuang because of his good grades. Now, he admired him even more.
"Maybe Yan Jiekuang will become a pillar of the medical field in the country.”Yuan Weizhi thought.
Yan Jiekuang returned to the classroom after leaving the principal's office.
……
It was no secret that Yan Jiekuang had learned Chinese medicine and performed acupuncture for the principal.
For a moment, the entire school was shocked.
After half an hour of acupuncture, Yuan Weizhi's stomach and lumbar disc did not hurt anymore. It seemed to have recovered, but he knew that it was not.
According to Yan Jiekuang, he would need acupuncture for a month.
Even the best hospital in the capital couldn't cure Yuan Weizhi's illness. It was unbelievable that Yan Jiekuang could cure him with acupuncture.
Not to mention Yan Jiekuang's future achievements, he was already very impressive now.
He was a top student who had also learned medicine and his level was not low.
Not only did Yan Jiekuang study Chinese medicine, but he also studied Western medicine.
With Yan Jiekuang's current level, he could get a doctor's license.
There were different levels for physicians, and they were different from cooks. Level 1 physicians were the lowest, followed by Level 2 physicians, Level 3 physicians…
The salary of a grade-1 physician was 25.5 yuan, a grade-2 physician was 38 yuan, and a grade-3 physician was 43 yuan.
Of course, there was no salary for just showing the doctor's qualification certificate, and he still had to work in the same unit.
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"Third Bro, you're good! He actually treated your principal." Yan Jiecheng laughed.
Yu Li sighed in her heart. There was a huge gap between people. Yan Jiekuang was still the most promising person in the Yan Family.
Yan Jiekuang's academic performance was good, and he could even fiddle with a bicycle. Now that he was good at medicine, it was not difficult for him to get a good job in the future.
Yan Bugui, Mother Yan, Yan Jiecheng, Yan Jiefang, and Yan Jiedi were all happy for Yan Jiekuang. With Yan Jiekuang's ability, his family could benefit from it.
After dinner, Mother Yan went to show off to some aunties.
Once Mother Yan was smug, everyone in the courtyard knew.
In the backyard, Second Uncle's house.
"Look at Yan Jiekuang." Liu Haizhong pointed at Liu Guangfu.
Liu Guangfu didn't say anything.
Yan Jiekuang was someone else's child. He had good grades, knew how to ride a bicycle, and even knew medicine.
"Don't you like to play with Yan Jiekuang? Learn from him." Liu Haizhong said.
"How old is Yan Jiekuang? Did he really know medicine? He even treated the principal of their school?”Third Aunt expressed her doubts.
"I read a lot of medical books and even went to see an old Chinese doctor for treatment.”
After scolding Liu Guangfu, Liu Haizhong started drinking.
Liu Haizhong was enjoying the wine, green peppers, scrambled eggs, and peanuts.
Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu could only drool.
"In his heart, only big brother is his son. Second brother and I are not his sons.”Liu Guangfu felt hatred in his heart.
Liu Guangtian also felt hatred in his heart.
He had no choice now, but he definitely wouldn't give Liu Haizhong his old age in the future.
Since Liu Haizhong treated his eldest son well, he should find his eldest son to support him in his old age in the future!
Third Aunt was also happily eating the green pepper scrambled eggs and holding a big bowl of noodle paste. She didn't care about Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu at all.
Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu only ate two cornbread, and they were not full.
Jia family.
Qin Huairu had also heard that Yan Jiekuang was treating the principal.
Qin Huairu sighed when she thought of the joke.
Although many people said that Qin Huairu had taught the three children well, she still had a little bit of confidence in her heart.
Although the meme was still in primary school, comparing it to Yan Jiekuang was an insult to Yan Jiekuang.
"Third Uncle is a primary school teacher after all. He's really good at educating his children.”
Qin Huairu really wanted Yan Bugui to tutor her, but Yan Bugui definitely wanted money, and she couldn't bear to part with it.
This year, Xiaodang had started school, and Qin Huiru's burden had become heavier.
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