The Strongest Skill System

Tang Xiuya saw that the situation had turned for the better. He thought for a moment and decided to ask a relatively simple question.    

"Please state the world's top ten medical problems!"    

"Brain exploding, sweat fever, Peruvian meteorite disease, nod disease, electromagnetic wave sensitive disease, periodic vomiting syndrome, Morgillons disease, Stillman syndrome, Twentieth Century disease, Gulf War syndrome."    

"Alright!"    

Hearing Ye Mo's words, the surrounding classmates unhurriedly told him all of the ten difficult medical questions, and they all started applauding and cheering.    

Although Feng Timo didn't really understand, but when she heard the applause from the people around her, she knew clearly in her heart that Ye Mo must have answered the question!    

Tang Xiuya didn't panic at all. After all, this was a problem that anyone with a bit of knowledge would know about. Therefore, he only prepared an appetizer, so he continued: "Then please tell me the solution to any of these problems!"    

If Ye Mo said there was no cure, everyone would definitely feel that there was nothing wrong with it, because no one in the world could completely cure these ten medical problems.    

However, Tang Xiuya was already prepared to respond, "Although there is no radical cure, but there is a way to alleviate these symptoms."    

Ye Mo tilted his head and thought for a while, then he understood the situation, so he smiled and said, "Do you want to ask about the cure or a plan to delay the disease? These two points are different! "    

Tang Xiuya's Little Jiu Jiu was seen through by Ye Mo. His old face blushed as he said, "Decide for yourself. You have to say it out loud the whole time!"    

Ye Mo nodded confidently and looked around. Finally, he pointed to a girl and said, "This student, can you come up?"    

The girl whose name was called was momentarily stunned, then she pointed at herself, "Professor Ye, are you calling me?"    

"That's right, you!"    

She looked around embarrassedly, then walked up and carefully asked, "Professor Ye, what's wrong?"    

"Don't be nervous. I can see that your eyes are lifeless and you have thick bags under your eyes. From time to time, you would support your head with your hands. I'm guessing that your head is often in an uncomfortable state."    

"Yes!"    

The girl suddenly became excited and said, "Professor Ye, I have suffered from brain explosion disease and have not had a good sleep since I was young. Explosions and waves often sound in my mind!"    

Tang Xiuya was stunned. He didn't know what Ye Mo was planning to do. Did he want to demonstrate it on the spot to treat the brain explosion?    

"Let me see your pulse first."    

With that, Ye Mo pulled the girl and stood beside the podium. Then, he stretched out his hand and gently placed it on her wrist, beginning to feel her pulse.    

"What's your name?"    

Ye Mo said after a while as he retracted the hand on her wrist.    

"My name is Qian Meng!"    

"Qian Meng, do you believe me?" Ye Mo asked with a smile.    

Qian Meng had been troubled by this since she was young and could not sleep well every day. Now hearing Ye Mo say that, regardless of whether it's useful or not, they all nodded excitedly and said: "I believe you! Professor Ye! "    

"Alright then!"    

Ye Mo called for Professor Fang, who was beside him, to bring over a chair for Qian Meng to sit on. Then he took out a silver needle as a teaching aid and said, "I'm going to start!"    

At this time, all the students in the lecture theater had quieted down. They didn't even dare to breathe loudly. They all stared at Ye Mo's hands, afraid that they would miss even a little bit of it.    

Ye Mo took out a silver needle and quickly inserted it into Qian Meng's head. Soon, seven silver needles were inserted into her head. Then, he used a special method to massage her head.    

Qian Meng felt the seven needles on her head emit an astonishing heat. She couldn't help but moan. The surrounding students were all dumbstruck. Could it really be effective?!    

Soon, Ye Mo retrieved the seven silver needles on Qian Meng's head and said with a smile, "Alright!"    

"That's it?"    

In less than five minutes, one of the top ten problems was solved just like that?    

Tang Xiuya immediately shouted: "You said you are cured like this? Who would believe you? "    

"I believe you!"    

At this time, Qian Meng stood up and shouted loudly. Her mind was now extremely clear, and she was no longer as drowsy as before. It was much more relaxed than before.    

Ye Mo smiled and said, "Student Qian Meng, there's no need to be so absolute. This is only the beginning. Wait until you sleep well these two days, then we can announce this news!"    

Tang Xiuya didn't intend to let him off like this. He shouted that he didn't believe him, but neither did Professor Fang, because he didn't really know much about Ye Mo.    

However, in this situation, he could only stand up and say: "Let's do it this way." It was getting out of hand! Let's start the class! "    

Since Professor Fang had spoken, Tang Xiuya couldn't keep pestering him. He could only make up his mind to pay more attention to this student called Qian Meng in the next two days.    

Once he found out that Ye Mo's treatment was ineffective, hehe …    

"Now let's introduce the pathology department, which is one of the most neglected subjects in modern medicine." After everything had calmed down, Ye Mo slowly said as he opened his textbook.    

"Why should I emphasize this first?"    

Ye Mo stood on the podium and explained the pathology department in a simple manner.    

Even though Professor Fang had some doubts towards Ye Mo, after hearing Ye Mo's lecture, his face showed approval.    

Other than Tang Xiuya and Feng Timo, who didn't listen to much, the rest of the students in the classroom were all focused on listening and taking notes. They didn't notice the dull and boring pathology department at all, and now they found it quite interesting.    

The afternoon wasn't a short one, but Ye Mo's witty and humorous lecture made everyone feel like time was passing by quickly.    

At five o'clock, after class, Tang Xiuya caught up with Qian Meng. He forced a smile and asked, "This student, I wonder if you could leave me your contact number?"    

"Are you the student who challenged Professor Ye in the classroom?" Qian Meng frowned and remembered that the student who looked down on Ye Mo was this person in front of her.    

"This!"    

Tang Xiuya looked embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Isn't this a little suspicious? Aren't we standing up for Professor Ye now? "Let's see if your brain explosion disease is cured!"    

"Even if it's really good, it's none of your business." With that, Qian Meng looked at Tang Xiuya with disgust before turning around to leave.    

Tang Xiuya, who was beaten to a pulp, felt a surge of anger in his heart and his hostility towards Ye Mo became even stronger.