Tan Fenghua finished speaking with the doctor under the stage, and gave up the lectern to Ye Yu on his side. Then he stepped down from the lectern and sat on the chair in the front row, looking at Ye Yu with bright eyes.

Ye Yu stood on the lectern, facing hundreds of doctors with senior titles, without any panic.

Looking at the puzzled eyes under the stage, Ye Yu said with a smile, "I know you must wonder why I am such a young man to give you a lecture. What skills and qualifications can I have to give you a lecture!"

The doctor sitting under the stage smelt speech and laughed, and more people looked arrogant and said scornfully, "yo! It's quite self-conscious! "

"Young man, hurry down and don't delay our time!"

"Yes, I have patients waiting for treatment! Can you afford to make a mistake! "

"Ha ha, I'm looking forward to what he can give us! Don't be the best skill of King glory! "

Bang!

Hearing these people's comments, Tan Fenghua looked angry and clapped the table to stand up.

Ye Yu waved his hand, motioned for him to sit down, and said to the crowd, "I know you don't believe it, but I really came to give you lessons, specifically to teach you acupuncture."

Everyone frowned and looked at Ye Yu disdainfully.

"Just you? Are you a doctor? Are you qualified to practice? "

"Ha ha, joke! We are all doctors who have worked for many years, and we still use you to teach acupuncture? "

"What is the Dean doing! Do you want such a young man to play with us? "

Ignoring the sarcasm, Ye Yu said quietly, "I'm not a doctor, I'm just a senior high school student, but I know the acupuncture technique, the thirteen needles of ghost gate!"

Someone under the stage sneered and said, "what funny ghost door thirteen needles! Never heard of it! "

"Well, that's a real hoax!"

"Wait! I think I've heard about this needlework. "

"Well? I seem to have heard of it somewhere, right! A few days ago, there was a news that a young man treated an old man who had been confirmed dead with 13 Guimen needles! "

A doctor stood up and asked Ye Yu, "are you the one who uses acupuncture needle to bring death back to life?"

Ye Yu nodded and said, "yes, it's me. Dr. Liu Fengliu can testify!"

Liu Feng got up from his seat and said to the doctors, "I can testify! That day I announced that the old man had died, but ye Yu used several acupuncture needles to save the old man! "

The doctors present did not believe Ye Yu, but they were more suspicious of Ye Yu.

"We haven't seen it before. Isn't the needle so magical?"

"Yes, if you were such a God, you would teach us generously?"

"Ha ha, I'm afraid I don't want to run a study class. Let's circle the money!"

Bang!

Tan Fenghua slaps the table hard, stands up and yells at the doctor, "you're done!"

Reaching for the present doctor, Tan Fenghua trembled excitedly. "You have such a precious opportunity, you don't treasure it! I doubt Ye Yu many times! If it wasn't for Ye Yu's unselfishness and this magical needlework, how could you have the chance to learn it! "

Tan Fenghua pointed to a dozen experts and professors in the front row and said angrily to the doctors present, "look! Look at us old guys! Are we all fools? Why are we so respectful to this young man? Don't you think about it! "

Looking at the dozens of experts and professors who are respectful to Ye Yu, all the people present are silent.

They think carefully in their hearts. If an old man of high moral standing came to give a lecture today, would they still question so many things?

They are all cheated by Ye Yu's age!

Sure enough, don't bully young people to be poor, it's not just talk!