"Wait a minute."
The student who blocked Fang Qiu's path had extremely short hair and was wearing a tracksuit. He looked very upright and righteous.
He stopped Fang Qiu, looked straight at him, and said, "Fang Qiu, I hope that you'll reflect on some of your actions!"
He sounded very solemn.
"You've won a lot of accolades after the Battle of the Pulse of Pregnancy and improved the perception of Chinese Medicine. Chinese Medicine has just barely managed to inch out of the shadow of Western Medicine and has just been acknowledged as scientific, so how could you do such a thing at this crucial juncture?"
"You might just be a student but do you even know how many people look up at you as a representative of Chinese Medicine because of your outstanding results earlier?
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