980: Chapter 978: I’m Really Not a Master!
(Sixth Update Delivered) 980: Chapter 978: I’m Really Not a Master!
(Sixth Update Delivered) “It seems convincing this person to attend her father’s funeral might not be so easy,”
Ren Feifan felt this way solely because of what the information contained.
Guo Xinlei, a single-parent family raised by her mother, Mu Huilan, was currently a 15th-grade clinical dicine student at Jiangdu dical College, demonstrating outstanding academic performance, having received three national scholarships and a first-place prize in the Huaxia Youth dical Skills Competition during her ti at the school.
Countless other awards, large and small, were untrackable, and she had earned herself the title of ‘beauty and scholar’ around campus, known for her cold deanor and being distant from others, especially disliking close contact with boys, and rumors had it she was a Lily.’
When Ren Feifan saw the word ‘Lily’, his brows furrowed slightly.
This daughter of Swordsman Hou seed to be a real thorn.
Unfamiliar with Jiangdu, he simply called a taxi using his cell phone.
“Master, to Jiangdu dical College, please.”
As soon as he got into the car, the taxi driver wouldn’t stop talking.
“Kid, you’re not from Jiangdu, eh?” the driver said, grinning at Ren Feifan through the rearview mirror.
“Right.”
Ren Feifan responded absentmindedly as he looked at the scenery outside the window.
“As a man of understanding, I guess you’re here to et your girlfriend, eh?
It’s a long-distance relationship, right?”
Ren Feifan, upon hearing this, wore an expression full of dark lines, shook his head, and stayed silent.
However, the driver had no intention of stopping, going straight to the point:
“Young man, there’s nothing to be shy about.
Seeing how unfamiliar you are with Jiangdu, it must be your first visit, and now, past the start of the school term, you’re heading to Jiangdu dical College.
It’s obvious you’re here to visit your girlfriend.
I’ve picked up several fares like this already.”
The driver, with a look of cunning, continued, “Young man, as soone who’s been there, let give you a piece of advice, you should take safety asures when you’re away from ho.
I know a few good hotels near Jiangdu dical College that are convenient for…
you know.
How about I drop you there first?”
Ren Feifan waved his hands repeatedly, disgusted by the driver’s lecherous smile, clearly an old hand at such matters.
“No need.”
Ren Feifan declined, his tone cold.
The driver seed to get the ssage and did not say much more.
Soon, Ren Feifan arrived at Jiangdu dical College.
After getting out of the car, he walked straight into the gate of the dical college.
He was about the right age to be a university student, so he blended in with the crowd without drawing attention.
Ren Feifan’s gaze constantly wandered, noting that there were indeed many beautiful girls at the dical college, dressed quite coolly for the season.
But he wasn’t here to flirt.
His goal was to find Guo Xinlei.
The only trouble was that there were no photos of Guo Xinlei in the information he had.
They say she’s a ‘beauty and scholar,’ but who knows?
He figured that with so many awards to her na, Guo Xinlei must be fairly well-known around campus, so he decided to randomly ask soone.
But the people around him were rushing, and after asking a few guys, Ren Feifan only received cold stares, clearly uninterested in paying him any attention, probably rushing to class.
Soon, he found a new target.
He spotted a woman in jeans and a pink baseball jacket sitting at a table by the school lake, absorbed in her book, her long hair triggering fantasies.
With a smile, Ren Feifan sat down next to her, “Beauty, I’d like to ask you…”
Before he could finish speaking, the woman in front of him lifted her head, revealing a rather delicate face, perfectly shaped like a lon seed with pitch-black eyes, rosy cheeks, and an air of coldness around her, appearing to be in her early twenties, her skin as clear as snow, her features picturesque, truly a beauty.
The beauty glanced at Ren Feifan, frowned slightly, but said nothing, and closed her book to leave.
“Hey, beauty…
am I really that terrifying?”
The beauty stopped in her tracks, snorted coldly, “You guys are really boring, can’t even make conversation properly, plus did you not see I was reading?
I was just in the middle of figuring out a problem, but because of your interjection, all my thoughts are scrambled!
Are you happy now?”
Ren Feifan was slightly taken aback.
He had rely asked a question, how had he beco a villain in this girl’s eyes?
Seeing the beauty walking away, Ren Feifan quickly said, “Wait, beauty, just one more thing…”
The woman stopped and, with a suddenly frigid expression, said disgruntled, “What now, you want my WeChat or QQ number?
You think I’d actually give it to you?”
Ren Feifan was completely baffled by the girl’s wild imagination.
He glanced at the book in the girl’s hand, surprised to find out that she was actually looking at the “Inner Canon of Huangdi.” This was an ancient text on Traditional Chinese dicine.
Not just anyone could understand this stuff.
Many things recorded inside greatly influenced Traditional Chinese dicine in Huaxia.
“You misunderstood, didn’t you say I interrupted your studying?
Why not show the problem, maybe I can help,” Ren Feifan offered.
Ren Feifan had finally found a classmate who might know of Guo Xinlei’s whereabouts.
He naturally wanted to get acquainted before bluntly asking about her, lest she mistake him for a kidnapper.
The woman glanced at Ren Feifan and huffed, “You?
Which departnt are you from, do you even know what I’m reading?”
As far as she was concerned, essentially all male students at the dical school were solely interested in Western dicine and would never engage with the legacy of their ancestors.
Worshipping foreign things had beco the norm on campus.
As she looked on with disdain, an alluring voice reached her ears.
The source was the man before her.
“If I’m not mistaken, what you’re reading should be the ‘Basic Questions’ section of the ‘Inner Canon of Huangdi.'”
“The ‘Basic Questions’ focuses on the discussion of viscera, ridians, disease causes, chanisms, symptoms, diagnostic thods, therapeutic principles, and acupuncture, among other topics.
And you were likely looking at Volu One, discussing ‘Discourse on the Regulation of the Qi of the Four Seasons’ first, ‘Comprehensive Discourse on Regulating the Spirit in Accordance with the Qi of the Four Seasons’ second, ‘Plain Questions’ third, ‘Great Treatise on the Resonant Manifestations of Yin and Yang’ fourth, ‘Discussion of Channels’ fifth, ‘Discourse on the thods of Needling’ sixth, and ‘Treatise on the Conformity of the Qi of Acupuncture’ seventh, covering a total of seven sections!”
As Ren Feifan finished speaking, the woman stood frozen.
She even hurriedly flipped through her copy of the “Inner Canon of Huangdi,” comparing it point by point.
And the result was: an exact match!
What in the world?
Did this guy actually study the “Inner Canon of Huangdi”?
Could he be a descendent of a Traditional Chinese dicine Family?
Before she could fully recover her composure, Ren Feifan continued, “Judging by the tags in your book, you seem particularly interested in the ‘Five Confusions,’ but you don’t know what they refer to, right?”
The woman instinctively nodded.
Ren Feifan’s lips curled into a smile as he turned away, gazing at the lake before him like an enlightened master, he calmly said, “The ‘Five Confusions’ refer to the chaos caused by five pathogenic factors: when a pathogen invades the yang, it causes mania; when it invades the yin, it leads to numbness; if it attacks the yang, it brings about dizziness; if it attacks the yin, it causes muteness; when yang invades yin, it brings on stupor; when yin rebels to yang, it causes rage.
This is known as the ‘Five Confusions.’ Take your ti to understand it.”
The woman, hearing Ren Feifan’s explanation, quickly took out a pen and scribbled down notes, her face glowing with excitent.
After a while, she closed her book, gratefully saying, “Thank you.
I didn’t an to before…”
Ren Feifan shook his head, and seeing that she had lowered her guard, he went straight to the point, “By the way, do you happen to know a girl nad Guo Xinlei?
She seems to be quite well-known at your school.”
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