After that, he Jinyin and the three stopped practicing martial arts.

After breakfast, he Jinyin sent Jiang Xue to the company.

Then he went to school.

Yesterday, he published another SCI. Similarly, that SCI was published in NEJM medical journal again.

After arriving at school, the teachers in the office are still talking.

"That little building listens to the spring rain all night. Is he still human? Three world-class SCI articles for three consecutive days. "

"What a monster."

"Tianzong wizards, really Tianzong wizards!"

“……”

When he Jinyin came in, a man from the traditional Chinese medicine department suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Hey, I know who that small building heard the spring rain all night!"

As soon as he said this, everyone looked at him.

Even he Jinyin was stunned.

Did the researchers in the research room reveal his identity?

Yesterday, he specially told them to keep it a secret.

"Miss Huang, do you know who is a small building and listens to the spring rain all night?"

"Who the hell is he?"

"Say it? It's not from our school, is it? "

“……”

These teachers were very curious and asked him one after another.

Even the teachers in the Western Medicine Department asked him curiously.

Even Chen Zihua blushed and asked excitedly, "who is the Xiaolou listening to the spring rain all night?" He was eager to know who he was, and then went to find him.

For such scientific research power, Chen Zihua, a scientific research fan, has regarded him as an idol. It is the object of learning and worship.

"This..." the teacher took a deep look at he Jinyin.

Then he spread his hand and said with a smile, "hahaha... I'm kidding. I know it's strange for the small building to listen to the spring rain all night. "

"Shh ~ ~ ~" as soon as he said this, there was a hiss from the teacher in the office.

The teacher, he's too bad, kidding.

Chen Zihua from the western medicine department doesn't want to beat him.

"Jingling ring ~ ~ ~ ~ ~" at this time, suddenly, the bell for class rang.

Immediately, the teachers who had classes went to the classroom with textbooks.

He Jinyin happens to have classes, and so does Chen Zihua of the western medicine department.

Chen Zihua teaches immunology in western medicine and does a good job in scientific research. In the Department of Western medicine, he belongs to the young generation and the first person in terms of scientific research talents.

This time, both of them had classes and walked side by side in the corridor.

"Mr. He, I think our college teachers should not only focus on teaching, but also on scientific research. Otherwise, what is the difference between our college teachers and those small and junior middle school teachers? Our college teachers are higher than them! " Chen Zihua said so.

He Jinyin frowned at this, "Miss Chen. I agree with what you said earlier. College teachers should pay attention to scientific research. However, I can't agree with the latter words. I think there is no difference between high and low occupations. Whether college teachers, small and junior middle school teachers, they are a profession and devote their strength to the cause of education. "

Chen Zihua obviously disagrees with this.

"Mr. He, why is there no distinction between high and low occupations? According to you, those cleaners and toilet workers are as noble as our teacher's profession? " Chen Zihua skimmed his lips.

He thinks himself an elite and despises those cleaners and toilet workers.

He Jinyin shook his head and retorted, "there is no distinction between high and low work itself. Look at people, like you. I think even if you are a noble teacher, you are far from the cleaners and toilet workers you say! "

Having said this, he was too lazy to listen to Chen Zihua and went directly to the classroom.

Seeing him go, Chen Zihua stared at his back and kept skimming, "grass, teach me a lesson when you write a few SCI like that small building listening to the spring rain all night. What qualifications does a person who can't do any scientific research have to teach me? "

Then he spit in the direction where he Jinyin went, showing disdain.

He Jinyin did not hear what he said, nor did he see the scene of his lack of quality.

He has already entered the classroom.

Today's class is still full.

Moreover, as he Jinyin became more and more famous, even students from other colleges came to rub their lessons.

For example, the students of a conservatory of music, or the students of a Physical Education Institute

Of course, Miss ace and Dr. Thomas. Now these two people have become loyal student fans of he Jinyin.

However, he Jinyin thought, can they really understand what they say?

In class today, he Jinyin found that Ling Fei, the monitor sitting in the first row, looked in poor condition with two eyes like panda eyes.

As a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, he Jinyin advocates self-discipline.

This kind of self-discipline is not only manifested in physical self-discipline, such as not staying up late and exercising more in life, but also spiritual self-discipline.

The so-called spiritual self-discipline is to get rid of low taste, not do bad things for their own interests, and pursue some noble values.

After class, he Jinyin is going to talk to Ling Fei.

"Lingling ~ ~ ~" when he Jinyin was in class, he picked it up from his fingers like fine sand and slipped away from his fingers.

In a flash, a class passed.

After class, he Jinyin went to Lingfei's table and saw her nodding, sometimes frowning and sometimes gasping. It seemed that she had something in mind.

He knocked on the table in front of Lingfei and said softly, "Lingfei, come out with me."

"Ah..." Ling Fei woke up from a dream and uttered a cry of surprise.

He Jinyin felt more and more that there was something in her heart.

"Come out. I have something to talk to you about." He Jinyin said.

"Oh, OK, Mr. He." Ling Fei nodded obediently and immediately followed he Jinyin out of the classroom.

After walking out of the classroom, he Jinyin asked, "Lingfei, I think you've been wandering in class today. Moreover, the mental outlook is not good, the face is dark, and there are obvious dark circles under the eyes. This is obviously caused by staying up late last night, insomnia and thinking too much. "

"What's in your heart? Can you tell me?"

"This..." Ling Fei bowed her head and hesitated to tell teacher he whether to impersonate doctor he of the medical school as teacher he.

He Jinyin stared at Ling Fei quietly at this time.

"Ling Fei, you are also a student of traditional Chinese medicine. You know, some things are held in your heart. After thinking for a long time, they may cause physical harm over time. Come on, don't hide it in your heart. " He Jinyin continued.

"Alas... Mr. He, I'll tell you. I'm so angry about this. " Lingfei finally told teacher he at this time.

Then she told he Jinyin what she saw in the medical school on Shengli road yesterday.

They bought drugs under the guise of he Jinyin, and they bought "Tuo" to act and give them medicine.

It also includes those rogue words that doctor he, the owner of the hospital, said last night. Ling Fei told he Jinyin.

After hearing this, he Jinyin's face darkened.

He Jinyin will not sit idly by and give up on such unscrupulous doctors who take advantage of his fame and then cheat and harm the physical and mental health of others.

"Go and find them!"

He Jinyin feels that this matter must be solved as soon as possible.

More time later, more people will be mutilated.