I, Zhao Kuanglong, beat all the protagonists

Li Weiguo and Zhao Jinlong's uncle and nephew were thinking about their own calculations when they suddenly saw something happened on the stage.

Ye Xuan coughed violently, then brushed the floor and sat up.

Several big experts around him were startled.

Ye Xuan sat up without warning, very deceitful.

Immediately afterwards, he tilted his head back, opened his mouth wide to the extreme, and made a posture of looking up to the sky and screaming.

"What is he doing?"

"Why do I feel like...a werewolf?"

"I feel like a zombie..."

"You won't get up and bite?"

……

All of a sudden, there were voices of discussion everywhere, saying everything.

Zhao Kuanglong was very happy, it seemed that Ye Xuan could handle that "yin moth" by himself without any effort.

"Cough cough cough..."

There was a strange noise in Ye Xuan's throat. He clenched his fists tightly and trembled all over, as if he was being electrified.

"Look! What's that?"

A person beside Sikong Fan suddenly called out.

He pointed at Ye Xuan's mouth.

Sikong Fan and the others also saw it, and couldn't help but exclaim as well.

A black flying insect was flying out of Ye Xuan's gaping mouth in a daze.

At first, the flying insect was not as big as a black mosquito, just like a small black spot, but in the blink of an eye, it became as big as a blowfly.

Sikong Fan blinked three times, the flying insect had become as big as a dragonfly.

It doesn't fly fast, and it's wobbly, reminiscent of a drunk human walking unsteadily.

It seemed very unwilling to leave Ye Xuan's body, and wanted to fly back, but Ye Xuan was also trying to drive it out.

In this stalemate, the flying insect became bigger and bigger.

As its size changed, it became farther and farther away from Ye Xuan's mouth.

When the flying insect became as big as a sparrow, it was already more than two meters away from Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan's head finally returned to normal, and his mouth was closed, but his complexion was very ugly and he looked very weak.

Faced with such a magical scene, everyone couldn't hold their tongues, and their shock was beyond words.

"What's going on here? Did you see it?"

"I see, a big one flew out of his mouth..."

"It's not true, is it? It should be a magic show..."

"What the hell is that? It looks disgusting."

……

"Snapped!"

Zhao Kuanglong raised his hand, and shot out a very fine golden light, which just hit the flying insect.

The flying insect immediately fell and fell on the stage.

Sikong Fan and the others only took one look, but before they could clearly see what the flying insect looked like, the flying insect turned into a pool of black water the size of a palm.

In the black water lay a slender golden needle.

It was really one of the four "Ghost Wind Needles" that Zhao Kuanglong snatched from Ye Xuan last time.

Seeing this scene, everyone became even more pale.

This is not an illusion. Could it be that the flying insect is made of water?
It's just so weird.

Although at the Medical Scientist Conference, there were many ideas that broke through human imagination, but none of them could be like this, which made many experts and professors confused.

This is not a breakthrough of human imagination, this is simply a magical scene.

Just as Sikong Fan and the others stood speechless, Ye Xuan suddenly let out a long breath.

"call--!"

It seems that the extremely exhausted person finally got a little relief.

"It's alright, it's alright!"

Zhao Kuanglong said loudly while gesturing to the audience.

"I now announce that I have completely cured Mr. Ye's brain moth disorder!"

……

The whole venue was silent.Many people didn't wake up from the weird scene in front of them, and they felt even more incredible about Zhao Kuanglong's words.

The chairman of the Zhao Group can even treat illnesses?
"Crack!..."

Just when everyone's brains went blank and they completely lost their consciousness due to the huge difficulty in understanding, a burst of crisp applause suddenly sounded from somewhere.

Like lighting the fuse of a string of firecrackers, the burst of applause soon sparked more applause.

"Wow—!"

The whole venue boiled like a big pot of boiling water.

Some people didn't understand what was going on, but the people around him were applauding, so he couldn't help clapping along.

Zhao Kuanglong cast a grateful look at Fang Wanjun.

She was the first to applaud.

Amidst the warm applause, Si Kongfan gave Zhao Kuanglong a thumbs up.

"Chairman Zhao, I always thought you were a business genius, but I didn't expect you to have a pair of rejuvenating hands. It really opened my eyes and I admire you so much!"

"Yeah yeah!"

"Chairman Zhao is really knowledgeable and talented, I admire! Admire!"

……

Zhao Kuanglong said again and again with an air of humility, "Small meaning, small meaning..."

Si Kongfan said: "Thanks to Chairman Zhao, Mr. Ye turned the crisis into safety, and also preserved the reputation of this medical conference. If something happens to Mr. Ye at the conference, the impact will be too great..."

"Professor Sikong, you are worrying too much. This is a conference of medical scientists, and those who can attend the conference are all leaders in the medical field. With so many experts gathered together, how can there be any accidents!"

Si Kongfan knew that this was his humble resignation, so he also smiled.

At this time, the applause gradually stopped.

Ye Xuan managed to straighten up, but his whole body was like withered grass in the wind, staggering and unable to stand steadily.

He was a little confused, and he didn't know why Zhao Kuanglong suddenly became the focus of the audience.

Seeing his weak appearance, Si Kongfan hurriedly shouted at Song Yuqing who was standing by the stage: "That girl, aren't you Dr. Ye's assistant? Hurry up and help him!"

Song Yuqing was frightened and dumbfounded.Hearing Sikong Fan calling him, he hesitated for a while before walking over hesitantly.

With Song Yuqing's support, Ye Xuan finally gained a firm footing.

"Doctor Ye, what do you think?"

Sikong Fan asked with concern, as one of the initiators of this conference of medical scientists, he was really afraid that Ye Xuan would die on stage.

"I'm fine."

Ye Xuan's voice was very soft, just like his people, weak and powerless.

He leaned on Song Yuqing's body and made Zhao Jinlong in the audience half dead with anger.

"That's great. You don't know how you scared us just now." Sikong Fan said half-jokingly.

When an expert of his status uttered the word "terrified", people felt a little funny after hearing it.

"I just did it because..."

Ye Xuan's voice sounded like mosquitoes, and he was about to continue talking, but he didn't know if Sikong Fan didn't hear it, or if he didn't hear it clearly, he didn't let Ye Xuan continue, but pulled Zhao Kuanglong in front of him and beat him. He cut off his words: "Mr. Ye, you can wake up without incident, but you have to thank Chairman Zhao. He cured your moth into the brain disorder. You really have to thank him."

"What?" Ye Xuan couldn't help being startled, and repeated: "I want to thank him?"