A teacher interrupted: "she is already a very powerful traditional Chinese medicine, okay? Why do you want to study western medicine, classmate Jiang Chan?"

"I want to accurately understand the system of Western medicine. Traditional Chinese medicine and Western Medicine treat problems dialectically. When I go to read western medicine, it doesn't mean I give up traditional Chinese medicine. Western medicine is still worth learning from."

Although Jiang Chan has profound attainments in traditional Chinese medicine, western medicine is also a very mature medical system after all. With mutual verification, he can also develop his own thinking.

Looking at the back of Jiang Chan walking out of the office, a teacher shook his head: "this little girl will become a big thing in the future. Why don't I have such an excellent daughter?"

"I don't know what kind of parents gave birth to such a villain. If it were my daughter, I would wake up with a smile."

The teacher will gossip too. In the office, there was a discussion about the excellence of Jiang Chan. Lao Jiang has long been wise to shut up. Jiang Chan's excellent seedlings fall in his class. He should keep a low profile at ordinary times. If he blows again at this time, it will cause public anger.

Therefore, listening to the praise of other teachers to Jiang Chan, Lao Jiang's mouth tilted high all the way, deep in merit and fame.

On the corridor back to the classroom, Qingyuan, who had not appeared for a long time, suddenly sent a message to Jiang Chan: "your ambition is to be a doctor?"

Jiang Chan picked up the corners of her lips and kept walking: "at present, I have this plan. I like the feeling of curing patients."

Qingyuan shook up and down: "there is inevitably a medical developed interface in the 3000 small world. You can learn medicine when you go to collect things, which is not in conflict."

Jiang Chan was noncommittal: "but there are not many clients who want to go down the road of medicine. When I do the task, I still have to consider the idea of the original owner. If a client wants to make achievements in medicine, I think I may change my mind."

Qingyuan was silent. After a few seconds of silence, he spoke again: "there will always be problems in the back. When will you do the task?"

Jiang Chan took a strange look at the light ball in front of her. Except that the density was higher, it looked more solid, and the rest had no change.

"Let's wait for the thorough examination at the beginning of school. At present, we don't have the idea of doing tasks."

"Just know it yourself." Qingyuan dropped a sentence and hid in the jade cicada on Jiang cicada's neck again. But in the eyes of outsiders, Jiang Chan has a silver chain hanging around her neck, and the pendant is a hollow ball, in which there is a faint hint of blue.

This ball is naturally the basket jade obtained from Jiang Chan's gambling stone. At the beginning, Jiang Chan dug out the best water planted in the deep of the basket jade and only got a bead with a diameter of about 10mm.

Now Jiang Chan is wearing this blue jade bead. One is that Jiang Chan really likes this blue jade, the other is to cover up the jade cicada on her neck. After all, in the eyes of outsiders, Jiang Chan has only one necklace around her neck. If she is bare, it will be very strange.

The quiz was held as scheduled. Jiang Chan, who was promoted to the third year of senior high school, once again proved to everyone with her strength that learning God is not so easy to fall off the altar. We'd better look up to her below.

Now everyone has learned well. Instead of competing with Jiang Chan, they are eyeing the second position and are proud to keep narrowing the gap with Jiang Chan.

After the thorough examination, the students entered a tense learning career. Jiang Chan went step by step. In addition to completing the test paper arranged by the teacher, Jiang Chan picked up the French book she had left aside in the summer vacation again.

When Lao Jiang was on his self-study tour in the evening, he saw that Jiang Chan was not doing his job. He almost didn't pick it up at one breath. I want to say a few words about Jiang Chan. I'm a little short of breath when I see other people's achievements.

Finally, Lao Jiang is simply out of sight. Such a student should let her grow up freely. Seeing that her life planning is so mature and steady, you know that the child's idea is very good. As long as she doesn't delay her study, let her go.

Seeing Lao Jiang stare at himself and leave, Jiang Chan knows it's too late to be here. As long as she doesn't affect her grades, Lao Jiang will turn a blind eye in the future.

Chen Wei, who was studying hard in front of him, turned around and looked at the French Book spread out in front of Jiang Chan. He wailed: "sure enough, good students have privileges. If we read other books, Lao Jiang would have taken us out to talk."

"You just know, Lao Jiang is looking at you." Song Yi nearby suddenly said, Chen Wei was an inspiration. When he saw Lao Jiang's distorted face outside the window, he immediately lowered his head and installed quails.

Jiang Chan turned her pen and looked at the strange characters in front of her. It was called a distorted complexion. It's really difficult to rely solely on self-study. If only there were a teacher to lead.

Unfortunately, learning is so tense that this wish is doomed to fail.

Qingyuan, which had been silent for a few days, came out again: "I have a task here. Although the client is not a doctor, the medical level there is very developed. Do you want to see it?"

Jiang Chan suddenly felt that she should not say that she wanted to learn medicine in the future. Now Qingyuan turned around and asked her to do the task.

If she doesn't go, she feels it's a pity. Go, and she feels a little tired. To put it bluntly, I want to seduce me with you. That's two concepts.

The mood was just a moment. Jiang Chan had nodded: "I'll see the client's memory first."

To put it bluntly, although some are not good, if you can go out and have a look, Jiang Chan's bad will be forgotten. In essence, she is still a very free and easy person.

As soon as consciousness flew into the task hall, a silver ball of light flew in front of Jiang Chan. Jiang Chan gently touched her finger, and pictures flashed in front of her.

After reading the client's life in detail, Jiang Chan pondered: "I'll take this task."

Qingyuan nodded with satisfaction, and the silvery white light hit Jiang Chan's face door

Jiang Chan opened her eyes and frowned imperceptibly. When I opened my clothes, I was all blue and purple. It was obvious that I had just been beaten.

Jiang Chan paused, sat up hard and turned out a small test tube from a small corner. There is a light blue liquid in the test tube. There is only half a bottle left. It is known from the memory of the original owner that this is a special healing medicine for trauma.

Ginger cicada wiped some of the more serious parts of her body. A burst of ice came, and the pain immediately alleviated a lot. Jiang Chan picked his eyebrows. Although he learned from the memory of the original owner that the medical level in the world was developed, he really felt it personally, which still had a great impact on Jiang Chan.