Chapter 287

Ye Xuanning and Jiang Meiyan gnash their teeth.

They are not surprised that Murong Hou supports Gong Wanqing.

Because Gong Wanqing's tycoon, Qin Yao group, was controlled by his father, Qin Ye.

Moreover, most of the teachers of other medical schools also support Gong Wanqing, mainly to vent their dissatisfaction and contempt for Luo.

After all, Mr. Luo is not a famous doctor or an academic expert. He has not even studied in University, so he dares to come to Chenda to be a teacher of medical school. It is a provocation for these guys to be proud of their talents.

In the end, they jointly recommended Gong Wanqing as the chief surgeon and tried to cut the body.

Gong Wanqing is not only a pharmacist, but also an expert in surgery, so everyone trusts him.

Under Ye Xuanning and Jiang Meiyan's nervous and uneasy gaze, Gong Wanqing looks relaxed. After disinfection, with the help of those medical school teachers and experts, he picks up a sharp scalpel and reaches out to Meng Zhuang's pottery figurines.

"Start with the muscle part of the arm and take a look at it."

There are suggestions from clinical teachers.

Gong Wanqing nodded gently. The scalpel was on the terracotta's arm and came for a while.

Click!

It can be seen that Meng Zhuang's pottery figurine is very hard. He can't cut it with a sharp scalpel. It was gong Wanqing who used some force to cut a small hole and make a sharp and piercing sound.

Nothing was found.

The cut is the same as the damage of ordinary earthenware.

After that, Gong Wanqing made several cuts in the shoulder, thigh and abdomen, but there was no change.

"It seems to be an ordinary pottery figurine."

Now some teachers are not calm.

"If it's just an ordinary pottery figurine, there's no need to be so gentle and fussy. It doesn't hurt to break it directly and look at it carefully."

A teacher with a strong personality is even more outspoken.

Ye Xuanning glared at the man, then saw Gong Wanqing's scalpel reaching out to Meng Zhuang's chest, and angrily stopped him

"Director Gong, you can't cut there. Do you want to kill Meng Zhuang?"

If there is a heart in the chest, people will die easily. This is common sense.

But Gong Wanqing said with a smile: "President ye, you are still a doctor of medicine. Don't you believe that this is just an ordinary pottery figurine?"

"Let me tell you, if this knife doesn't work, I'm going to use a hammer."

With his words, someone has found the electric saw and hammer.

I don't know if it's an illusion. Hearing Gong Wanqing's banter, Meng Zhuang's pottery figurines on the table tremble slightly.

Then the sharp eyed Jiang Meiyan exclaimed: "look, the eyes of the terracotta are wet. He's crying!"

Hearing this, they almost lost their legs.

Tearful pottery figurines?

Do you want to be so scary?

"Jiang, don't make such a joke at night." One of the teachers was shocked.

"I'm not kidding. You see for yourself." Jiang Meiyan pulls the teacher forward.

After a careful observation, the eyes of Meng Zhuang's pottery figurine are a little wet, but if you don't look carefully, you can't see it.

Just as everyone was panicking, Gong Wanqing once again said with a smile

"In the evening, the weather turns cool, the mountains are humid, and the terracotta figurines have a little bit of resurgence, which scares you."

The public was very embarrassed.

Only ye Xuanning and Jiang Meiyan don't think it's a joke. They are very worried.

"Or we'd better wait for Mr. Luo to come and have a look." This time, even instructor Wu has lost his hair.

Gong Wanqing was angry.

"Mr. Luo, Mr. Luo, don't you leave that boy to do business?"

"I didn't care about it, but now I have to say that this kind of bewitching, ignorant guy, our pharmacy department, should never be

"Headmaster ye, leave it to me. If you don't leave this boy, I'll leave. If he doesn't leave, I'll leave!"

He was so angry that he forced ye Xuanning to choose between them.

Before ye Xuanning spoke, a group of medical school teachers and experts were in a hurry.

"Don't be like that, director Gong. Dean Liu thinks highly of you."

"Our medical school can't leave you. If you leave, there will be no leader in the pharmacy department."

"This is a loss that our medical college and even Chenda can't afford. Director, you are knowledgeable and famous all over the world. Don't be angry with young people."

Hearing that these teachers and experts are trying their best to retain themselves and say good things, Gong Wanqing's eyebrows show a trace of pride.

Marquis Murong was secretly proud.

Of course, he knows that Gong Wanqing is just making angry remarks. He doesn't really want to leave Chenda. Although Gong Wanqing is the head of a department in Chenda, he can't get much salary, but Gong Wanqing regards the position of the head of the Department as very important.

With this reputation, Gong Wanqing has access to many national scientific research projects.

In addition, it is also of decisive significance for Gong Wanqing to enter the Academy of Sciences and be elected as an academician in the future. This is the inside information that can not be exchanged for money. Gong Wanqing is not willing to let go.

After being flattered for a long time, Gong Wanqing was satisfied. Ignoring ye Xuanning, the scalpel reached out to the pottery figurine's chest again. At first sight, he had to use a lot of strength.

Just when ye Xuanning was criticized by many teachers and experts for nearly driving away a pillar of the medical college, Jiang Meiyan glanced at the tent door and exclaimed in surprise.

"Miss Luo, you are here at last!"

Jiang Meiyan is so excited that she rushes to meet Luo Yu who has just come in quietly.

"Why are you here now?"

Ye Xuanning turned her eyes straight, full of resentment.

She was crying because of this guy.

"Well! So this kid is teacher Luo! "

Seeing Luo Yu come in, many teachers look sideways one after another. Gong Wanqing also glances at him. Then, he disdains very much and pretends not to see him. He continues to talk about the operation knife.

Whew!

Before his scalpel touched Xiaomeng's chest, he hit him on the wrist and bounced his scalpel.

"Who attacked me?"

Gong Wanqing holds his wrist and looks around angrily.

"I don't know."

Luo Yu came coldly.

"Stinky boy, why did you attack me?" Gong Wanqing was prejudiced against Luo Yu as a teacher, and Wen Yan was furious.

"Do you want to murder a living man by experimenting with a chainsaw and a hammer?"

Luo Yu didn't pay attention to the goods. When he came in, his first words changed everyone's face.

"The living man?"

"Isn't that a pottery figurine?"

A group of teachers and experts, as well as a few to give, incredible looking at him.

"You know a fart, that's a stone!" Gong Wanqing was very angry and laughed, "it seems that you are really ignorant. You can't even tell the living from the dead. Fortunately, you come to our pharmacy department to eat."

"I don't know?"

Luo Yu smiles coldly, raises his hand, and a charm flies out and sticks it on the forehead of Xiao Meng.

All of a sudden, this pottery figurine, like the inverted Petrochemical special effects lens in the movie, was reduced from a piece of earth and stone to fresh flesh and blood at the speed visible to the naked eye.

Then, we were surprised to see that after the restoration of Xiao Meng, his whole body is full of wounds, and... Tears!

The next moment, the bruised Xiao Meng jumped up from the table and rushed to him with a roar of grief and anger.

"Son of a bitch named Gong, I can't bear it if you give me a knife, but at least give me an injection of anesthetic first!!"