chapter 2 Where are you looking?

"Who is he?" The people around heard the words, turned their heads at the same time, and when they saw Jeff Jiang, they were equally surprised. A student? Diana Lin also curiously raised her head, and when she saw Jeff Jiang, she was equally puzzled. And Jeff Jiang was slightly distracted. Such a beautiful woman. A standard oval face, long eyebrows, plump red lips. Especially in her posture, there was an indescribable calm and confidence.
"Are you saying my method is incorrect?" Diana Lin didn't know what Jeff Jiang was thinking, her captivating voice filled with curiosity.
"That's right." Jeff Jiang responded seriously. However, as soon as he uttered two words, a voice sounded from beside him, "Teacher Jiang, are you implying something with your words?"
"Do you think Western medicine is inferior to traditional Chinese medicine?" The voice behind was clearly tinged with sarcasm.
The speaker was Director Zhang. He saw that Jeff Jiang was unhappy, so he took the opportunity to stand out, and the person he faced happened to be Diana Lin.
If he didn't do something about it, he wouldn't be doing justice to the situation. Just as he thought, after he finished speaking, the Western medicine teachers present were all staring at Jeff Jiang.
The college was divided into two major departments: traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine. Despite being in the same institution, the relationship between the two departments was not harmonious.
People from the traditional Chinese medicine department believed that traditional Chinese medicine was better, while those from the Western medicine department thought the opposite. Because of this, the two departments had their own supporters, and whether it was activities within or outside the college, both sides wanted to prove the superiority of their medical skills.
However, historically, whether it was in external consultations or student enrolment, the Western hospital had always firmly outperformed the traditional Chinese medicine hospital.
"I never said such a thing!" Jeff Jiang looked at Director Zhang coldly, then turned to the old lady and said, "This elderly lady did indeed suffer a sudden heart attack, but Professor Lin's first aid method was incorrect."
"You see, this elderly lady's condition was caused by a myocardial infarction. If you use compressions, not only will it not improve the condition, it will actually worsen it."
"Oh?" Director Zhang's smile instantly became even brighter. He chuckled and said, "So you're questioning Professor Lin's personal abilities?"
Jeff Jiang's emotional intelligence was really quite low. He was confident that he could get rid of this guy in a few days.
Behind Jeff Jiang was the vice dean, that's true. But behind Diana Lin was the dean.
Jeff Jiang knew that Director Zhang was intentionally provoking, but he didn't pay attention. Instead, he looked at Diana Lin and said, "There is indeed some doubt, so... why not let me try?"
"Professor Lin, since he said so, let him give it a try," Director Zhang said lightly from the side. "He's Jeff Jiang, the new head of the Traditional Chinese Medicine department. We... should trust his abilities."
With that, Director Zhang narrowed his eyes, a hint of hostility fleeting in his gaze. If, because of Jeff Jiang, the elderly lady were to pass away, the responsibility would fall on him. If a death occurred, not only could Jeff Jiang be expelled from the college, but he might also face legal consequences.
"Head of the department?" Diana Lin was somewhat surprised. Jeff Jiang looked like a student, but he turned out to be a department head?
Did he speak up just now to assert himself?
Although she didn't mind, her confidence didn't allow room for doubt from others.
In response, she calmly said, "Professor Jiang, this incident occurred in our Western Medicine department, so it is our responsibility. As for your doubts... I'll choose to reserve judgment."
Jeff Jiang furrowed his brows. He was about to say something when he saw the elderly lady convulsing even more violently, even frothing at the mouth.
"Not good!"
In his urgency, Jeff Jiang didn't hesitate. With a swift stride, he reached the elderly lady's side. At the same time, a glint of golden light appeared in his black eyes, like swirling flames.
In one fluid motion, he took a silver needle and directly aimed it at the elderly lady's chest. After this needle pierced her chest, the elderly lady's trembling body became even more intense. But Jeff Jiang didn't stop. With a lift of his hand, the silver needle moved again, targeting several acupoints on the elderly lady's chest.
After completing all this, the pained expression on the elderly lady's face gradually relaxed, and her complexion returned to normal.
"You can take her to the hospital later," Jeff Jiang sighed in relief, then looked at Diana Lin, who was filled with astonishment. "Remember, don't remove the needles!"
As he spoke, Jeff Jiang stood up. But just then, a mocking voice rang out again, "It's just a coincidence. Even if you didn't do this, I believe Professor Lin is more than capable of handling it."
It was Director Zhang's voice. Jeff Jiang looked over, his smile full of confidence. "I think so too. But... at least I helped, unlike Director Zhang who only knows how to talk."
After saying that, he left directly without even looking at Director Zhang.
If someone doesn't offend me, I won't offend them. Since Director Zhang didn't treat him with kindness, there was no need for him to be polite.
"You..."
Director Zhang looked at Jeff Jiang's back, his expression even darker.
"So, the Traditional Chinese Medicine and Western Medicine departments are in the same building?"
On the other side, Jeff Jiang, through inquiry, learned something. It turned out that because there were not many students studying traditional Chinese medicine, it was integrated with the Western Medicine department into the same building.
Just as he was walking along the corridor, looking for Class 4 of the third year, a figure suddenly appeared from the corner and collided with him directly.
In an instant, Jeff Jiang felt something soft, and a faint fragrance filled his nose.
Seeing that figure about to fall backward, Jeff Jiang took two steps, using an extremely graceful stride to catch the person in his arms.
"Classmate, are you alright?" Jeff Jiang looked at the girl, somewhat surprised.
She was a very beautiful girl. She had a sweet face, and her chubby cheeks looked like they could be squeezed to let out water.
At this moment, a pair of bright big eyes were staring at him in surprise.
He chose to let go.
"I also have a responsibility. Just now, thank you!" Mabel Lu's beautiful eyes were a bit peculiar. She had really thought she was going to fall to the ground just now. She didn't expect this person to catch her.
"Don't mention it!" Jeff Jiang smiled and shook his head, then curiously asked, "Classmate, where is Class 4 of the third year?"
"Class 4?" Mabel Lu's big eyes were filled with confusion. Then, she thought of something and curiously asked, "Are you a transfer student?"
"No, I'm a teacher!" Jeff Jiang shrugged.
"Tch!" Mabel Lu wrinkled her cute nose and said, "If you're a teacher, then I'm the teacher's dad!"
Jeff Jiang knew that Mabel Lu didn't really believe him. Just as he was about to explain, Mabel Lu spoke up, "Forget it, I'll take you there!"
With that, she walked ahead.
...
At this moment, the classroom of Class 4 of the third year was exceptionally lively.
"Gary Zhang, are you an idiot? Why are you only farming in the wild? Didn't you see me being rubbed against on the side?"
"Don't be fooled. Later, I'll get the Blue team, and they'll kneel down and call me daddy!"
"Damn, Emily is so cunning..."
"Is this Class 4 of the third year?"
Jeff Jiang walked into the classroom, looking at the huddled groups of people, his face filled with disbelief. This was not quite what he had imagined.
"That's right, this is Class 4 of the third year!" Mabel Lu sweetly smiled, "The most active class in our Traditional Chinese Medicine department!"