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Li Yuanxing was filming his news, a newsreel that was somewhat deliberate, even in the form of soft advertising.Hu Xueyan is a reporter from Huaxia TV, and her news itself is a kind of very meaningful publicity, so after discussion, Li Yuanxing's team thinks that there must be a very in-depth self-introduction.

On the other side, Mr. Zhao, dressed in military uniform, with more than a dozen medals hanging on his chest, plus several special battle medals, appeared on the rostrum.

Boss Zhao strode towards his seat, and when there were no seats left, all the guests on the opposite side turned and stood at attention!

With a bang, the sound of the heels of military boots bumping like thunder made many people tremble. The standard military salute made everyone present, whether it was a reporter or a family member of the patient, stand up straight.

A tough old general, a grateful military salute, countless complicated emotions scattered in the venue at this time, but it is extremely difficult to describe in words.Several family members had been ill for a long time, and the family members who had lost confidence burst into tears on the spot.

"Thank you for caring about my body, an old guy who is about to die, thank you!"

Mr. Zhao nodded slightly, and at least half of the audience bowed in response.

Vice President Xing came to the stage and stood at the speaking place: "Everyone, it won't be too long. The reporters can only ask ten questions in total, and the patients and family members can ask fifteen questions. The total time cannot exceed one time. Please be considerate. .Now, in 10 minutes, please invite the attending doctor from Mr. Zhao from the Beijing Military Medical University, as well as our doctor, and Professor Ouyang, the director of the Institute of Ancient Prescriptions, to give a 10-minute introduction!"

Many people wonder if the 10 minutes are included in the hour.

But who would waste an opportunity to ask questions.

After the three professors came to the stage and nodded to each other, the 60-year-old professor who had been responsible for Mr. Zhao's body spoke first: "I'm not good at speaking, let's use photos and data to speak. This is a month before taking the medicine." A full set of data, and photos."

After finishing speaking, the professor stepped aside and his assistant was in charge of the operation.

On the big screen, the photos of Mr. Zhao in the hospital appeared in sequence, followed by the pathological data.

The assistant flipped the pages quickly, and said at the same time: "Please don't ask about the data, the official websites of the two military universities can have public parts."

The data is not clear, but the photos.

Patients who have been ill for a long time and become doctors don't know, that is, they are in a state of surviving for a few days.

May die at any moment.

Next, a professor from Gucheng Military Medical University came to the stage: "I, I, I think..." At this point, the professor sighed: "Forget it, let's use photos!" After finishing speaking, he left directly On the podium, the two military university professors who were only devoted to pathological research smiled at each other and shook their heads slightly.

It's really not suitable for them to speak on stage.

In their status, they have easily stopped giving lectures.

Academic exchanges are fine, and pathology is fine, but only for them for 3 minutes, and I really don't know what to talk about.

A doctoral student came to the stage and was also flipping through the photos and data quickly.

The photos are getting healthier and healthier, and the last photo shows Mr. Zhao eating braised pork and a glass of rice wine, which made countless people exclaim.

Professor Ouyang came to the stage.

"Everyone, the effect of this medicine is only one-third of its effect at most. I have been by Zhao's side since Mr. Zhao took the medicine. From being unable to get out of bed, to being able to get out of bed suddenly overnight. A secret that I can't even know, today's meeting is just to promote ancient prescription medicine, as a researcher, as a doctor, my professional ethics tells me that we can't exaggerate the efficacy of any medicine."

With a bang, all the reporters' signs were raised, and they were all applying for questions.

Professor Ouyang stretched out his hand and pressed gently, and continued.

"Second point, we all know that Chinese medicine is also said to be good or bad. There is still a difference between artificially planted and natural medicinal materials. Mr. Zhao takes wild medicinal materials carefully collected by the owner of the prescription, but the medicinal materials used after mass production are large-scale. The artificially planted ones are naturally less effective. After pharmacological tests, the difference is about 30.00%."

It doesn't matter, as long as it can cure the disease.

It's nothing more than an increase in the dosage of the drug, and the effect is weaker.

Professor Ouyang stepped aside, and Vice President Xing stood on the podium again. "Now, start asking questions."

Countless signs were raised, and Vice President Xing pointed to one at random.

"Excuse me, why not fully disclose all the treatment content, and whether the rest is for consideration of special confidentiality."

"The remaining part has two parts. The combination of the three is the reason why Mr. Zhao recovered quickly. I can answer this for you, but please be considerate and don't ask this question too much."

The reporter who asked the question immediately expressed his gratitude when he heard this.

"First of all, there is a very mysterious one. Believe it or not. The owner of the prescription is Li Yuanxing, and he treated Mr. Zhao himself. The treatment took one night, and he used a kind of medicinal oil, combined with his own massage. And a technique of acupuncture and moxibustion that no one has seen before. I asked, and Li Yuanxing replied that he used internal energy. After that, Mr. Zhao began to learn his health-preserving skills from Li Yuanxing, and this is how he achieved his current recovery!"

Internal strength!This kind of thing is really mysterious.

If it were another person, no one would really believe it, but it was widely rumored on the Internet that the speed of Li Yuanxing's knife that killed the little dog of Wadao Sword God was close to the speed of the wings of a hummingbird.

This is no longer something ordinary people can do.

And speaking of strength, no one could split a person in half with a knife.What's more, after Li Yuanxing left the competition stage, the dead talents were divided into two halves.

Kung fu is absolutely real.

Countless family members of patients almost jumped up.

Vice President Xing pointed to one person: "The family member please ask questions, but please stay calm?"

"Please, may I ask!" Being selected to ask questions, the family member was so excited that he was speechless: "How can it be possible to learn that kind of health-preserving skills, and how can I buy that kind of medicinal oil?"

Vice President Xing nodded slightly, first motioned the person who asked the question to sit down, and then said: "Li Yuanxing has the secret recipe of medicinal oil, but the two kinds of medicinal materials are not only too low in wild survival, but also too difficult to process, and the cost is too high. It may increase the medicinal oil by a hundred times, the research institute is currently studying the processing method on the one hand, and expanding the artificial planting area on the other hand, please give us some time, please understand!"

This explanation is already very perfect.

"About Li Yuanxing's death, we in China have been divided into sects since ancient times, and there are also rumors of successors. Mr. Zhao and Li Yuanxing's grandfather once experienced life and death on the battlefield together, but let Li Yuanxing selflessly announce the end of the death , I personally think that it is difficult for others to be strong. So we propose to take a step back, keep the art of martial arts, and make the art of health preservation public. Li Yuanxing accepted this proposal."

There were cheers in the hall.

"When will it be announced?" another reporter asked.

"It was originally said to be today, but Li Yuanxing chose to back off. He invited several Chinese martial arts masters to make the final demonstration, and hoped that there would be a choice of surnames to select a hundred people to practice. After seeing the actual effect, he would make an official announcement. .”

After Vice President Xing answered, he picked up the water glass.

At this time, a reporter suddenly stood up and shouted: "It should be announced completely selflessly, why does he have to withhold it! Such a selfish person does not deserve to have it..."

Snapped!Mr. Zhao slapped the table with a slap: "Why? What do you say? Why should I give you my personal belongings for free. You belong to that newspaper."

"Daehan..."

"Get out, get out. I only talk to Chinese people at the meeting, get out." Old Zhao really trembled angrily.

A few orderlies quickly came to the stage and helped Mr. Zhao to leave.

At this time, dozens of people in the venue rushed over to beat the reporter, but the reporter was finally protected by the security guards.

Just outside the venue, the people who were framed in the chaos were secretly dropped their bags, and then a comatose reporter was thrown to the side of the road, and the security guard called 1 on the phone.

In a van in the parking lot, the reporter who asked questions at the meeting just now was tearing off his wig and taking off his clothes.

"Burn them all in a while." It was Liu Mingxuan who spoke, and the person who killed him was one of his confidantes.After packing everything, the confidant asked, "Uncle Six, what's the benefit of doing such a thing?"

"It's no good, but sticks and them are like yellow mud falling into the crotch. In short, they can't tell. They even filed a lawsuit saying that Yuanxing's prescription was stolen from them. These shameless things are running wild on our territory and don't give it to them. Teach us a lesson and put our face there, this matter must be kept secret, don't let Xingzi know."

Liu Mingxuan smiled.

How many excellent retired scouts did he have under his command? When they entered the arena, they caught a bag and used fake reporters to find opportunities to shout a few words, and then let the people who sneaked in chase after them.

Then when I went out, I dropped the bag and threw the stunned one there, without anyone noticing.

As for the fainted bitch not admitting it, it doesn't matter at all.

Liu Mingxuan just wanted to vent his anger on Li Yuanxing, and by the way, find a reason to keep stocking up.

Another reason for Liu Mingxuan's fearlessness is that his plan was approved by Mr. Zhao, and even the security guards were replaced by several Mr. Zhao's guards.

While telling the driver to leave quickly, he asked, "Is Liangzi's [-] sailors ready to drown the sticks with their saliva tonight? Give Yuan Xing a sigh of relief, and then arrange for the pharmaceutical companies below to stop negotiations with the sticks." , Just stop the medicine for them, whoever is not convinced and let me come to me, this time no one will give face."

Liu Mingxuan made arrangements with full confidence. It was the first time for him to do something like this, but he didn't feel the slightest bit of guilt in his heart.

Mr. Zhao was already holding the teacup, smelling the fragrance of the tea in the cup, with an imperceptible smile on his face. (To be continued.)