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[Recite the Situ website silently three times. Do you remember it? If you don’t remember, I’ll ask again in the next chapter. It’s best to share it on Facebook for me]

"Hua Lao, Xinyu has been in the mountain for almost twenty days, and he still hasn't come back. Why don't we send someone into the mountain to look for him?"

Hua Bi glanced at Lei Batian who was speaking, "Xinyu is surrounded by Heifeng and Qingyun. If even they are lost, we may not be able to find them even if we send people in. We'll have to wait."

"But he didn't take anything with him when he left. After such a long time, what supplies did he use?"

"I'm not worried about this. Xinyu's cooking skills are not weak. He brought a lot of seasonings with him when he went into the mountains. I'm worried about him meeting those seven Japanese people."

"There is black wind and blue clouds, even ten of them are not afraid."

"What if those seven Japanese are ancient martial arts practitioners?"

Lei Batian and the others' expressions suddenly changed. Their families have been inherited for hundreds or even thousands of years, and even now each of their families has ancient martial arts practitioners. Of course they know the terror of ancient martial arts practitioners. If it is true As Hua Bi guessed, the seven Japanese were all ancient martial arts practitioners, and Zhao Xinyu was really in trouble.

Suddenly, the door of the conference room opened, and Li Ruofeng came in from the outside, "Mr. Hua, something happened."

"What's wrong". Hua Bi's expression suddenly changed and his heart sank. He thought that the news brought by Li Ruofeng must be related to Zhao Xinyu.

"Mr. Hua, I don't know who exposed this matter. Now many media have entered Kaoshantun and the surrounding villages, including more than a dozen foreign media."

"Just report it, there's nothing to make a fuss about."

"It's not what you think. They said we were doing biochemical experiments here, and the dead villagers died after being infected by the biochemical virus."

"What the hell, Bloodthirsty Piaoxiang Powder was created by the Japanese. They..." Hua Bi was shocked when he said this. He thought of the reason. The Japanese were doing something secretly. They are doing this. It was a thief who called himself a thief. He sent people to drop the bloodthirsty fragrance powder, and then exposed the matter. Only the Japanese could do such a thing.

"Let's go over and see what they are going to do."

On the following day, many media at home and abroad were reporting that an inexplicable virus had appeared in the Changbai Mountain area. According to Hua Bi, a leading figure in traditional Chinese medicine, people in this area were infected with a lost toxin, and they were bloodthirsty and fragrant. scattered.

However, foreign media have reported that what happened in this area was because China used living people for biochemical experiments.

At this moment, in the makeshift hospital built at the last minute in Kaoshantun, reporters from major media, driven by certain forces, are besieging Li Ruofeng, Hua Bi and others, not to mention foreign media, but also some media that do not understand the situation at all. In following the trend, they completely forgot that they were facing their own compatriots at this moment.

People like Li Ruofeng and Hua Bi are good at medical skills. How can they be media reporters who are good at eloquence? However, the people sent by China do not know much about many things, and they are also restricted in every way.

"Dr. Hua, I heard that you are the leading figure in traditional Chinese medicine in China. Today's traditional Chinese medicine has been recognized as a pseudoscience. They say that what they are dealing with is a lost ancient poison, and they use pseudoscience to detoxify it that cannot even cure common viral colds. This is It’s really a big joke.”

Hua Bi couldn't help but conclude that today's traditional Chinese medicine practitioners, not only blond and blue-eyed foreigners, but also many people in China do not recognize traditional Chinese medicine.

Of course, the main reason for the decline of traditional Chinese medicine is that traditional Chinese medicine families are unwilling to publish their collections of classics. It takes a long time to learn traditional Chinese medicine well, and many people cannot bear the loneliness and loneliness of learning traditional Chinese medicine. The reputation of traditional Chinese medicine has been tarnished by those scammers selling dog meat with sheep's heads.

Hua Bi was speechless. A beautiful reporter in her thirties stood up and said, "We are now advocating peaceful development, but you are still conducting biochemical experiments that are destructive of human nature, and you are still doing experiments on living people. You should all accept the most harsh laws." Sanction, since you said the patient was poisoned, publish the treatment data."

Just as she finished speaking, a cold snort came from the door of the conference room, and everyone couldn't help but turn their heads to look at the door of the conference room.

They saw a man standing at the door of the conference room with unkempt hair, a beard, and stains on his clothes. His appearance was almost unclear. He was carrying a large backpack behind him, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Many media reporters were stunned, and the cameras following their on-site reporting turned to the man.

Hua Bi, Li Ruofeng, Lei Batian and others were full of doubts. They really didn't recognize the man who came in.

The people responsible for maintaining security frowned. They immediately stopped the man, and then their expressions changed instantly. They smelled an aura on the man's body that made them sick.

The man glanced coldly at the two security personnel who stopped him, and said coldly: "Those people fabricated right and wrong, but you ignored them, but now you have the energy to stop me."

The two security guards froze, with embarrassed looks on their faces. They really didn't know how to speak.

When Hua Bi and Li Ruofeng heard this voice, they were shocked. This voice was very familiar to them. It was Zhao Xinyu who had been out for more than a month. They did not expect that Zhao Xinyu would come back at this time.

This unkempt man was none other than Zhao Xinyu who had entered the mountains. He had been running around in the mountains for a month and a half. He had no time to tidy himself up. What he wanted to do was come back, take a good rest and tidy up himself.

But when he entered the temporary hospital, he heard the onlookers talking about this incident. He immediately went to a field of corn and dressed up simply.

"Let him come over, he is our staff." Hua Bi's eyes flickered for a few times, and suddenly there was a glimmer of hope in his heart.

Because Zhao Xinyu's beard was more than two inches long, those people did not know Zhao Xinyu's age, but Zhao Xinyu's dress made them confused.

"Dr. Hua, he is a doctor. Is it possible that Chinese medicine has fallen to such a low level that he doesn't even have good clothes?" A middle-aged man with yellow skin, dark eyes, short stature, and a sinister look in his eyes stood up and said in a strange tone. His words were full of sarcasm.

Zhao Xinyu glanced at him coldly, glanced at his chest, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Zhao Xinyu walked up to Hua Bi and smiled coldly, "The job of a doctor is to save lives and heal the wounded. What's the use of being well-dressed but full of bad water? He himself is terminally ill and doesn't even know it, yet here he talks shamelessly and belittles Chinese medicine."

The middle-aged man's face changed, and there was a trace of anger in his eyes. He had just received a comprehensive physical examination before coming to China, and he was in good health. But now he was told that he was terminally ill. How could he accept it? Moreover, he was not as good as he was in speaking. Outcasts in their country.

Zhao Xinyu didn't care about his eyes. He looked the middle-aged man up and down. You should feel that your feet are empty and your ribs are cold now. You are extremely excited every full moon night, but you can hold on for at least one minute. You have the habit of drinking tea and eating sashimi. Every time you eat, you will sweat all over your body. The sweat has a slight fragrance and the sweat is light yellow. I don’t know if I am right.

The middle-aged man's body was shaken, and his eyes were full of disbelief. Everything Zhao Xinyu said was as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

It was precisely because of these problems that he went to the hospital, but the results of the hospital examination said that he was extremely healthy. Now that this was revealed to someone he had never met before, he found it incredible.

"How do you know?" At this moment, the middle-aged man began to feel weak.

Zhao Xinyu ignored him and focused his gaze on the middle-aged female reporter who had been so sarcastic just now, "You said that Chinese medicine is pseudoscience. Why can't Western medicine cure your hemorrhoids when they are so advanced? Your eyes are red and your lips are dry. Do you think this is caused by your professional ethics? If you have gone to the hospital for examination, there should be lines on your liver. Western medicine will definitely say that it is a normal reaction. If you press this position yourself, will you feel the pressure? The position is numb."

The Western female reporter subconsciously pressed the position mentioned by Zhao Xinyu, then screamed in pain, squatted down, and her face instantly turned gray.

If Zhao Xinyu just said it to the middle-aged man, they didn't believe it, but now the woman's reaction shocked everyone. They didn't know how Zhao Xinyu did it.

Zhao Xinyu smiled coldly. He raised his eyes and looked at the middle-aged man who asked the first question, "Traditional Chinese medicine is pseudo-science, but it can cure rheumatic joint pain. Western medicine is quite advanced. How come your rheumatic joint pain has not been cured yet?" .

"Ah", everyone looked at the middle-aged reporter who first asked the question, but felt that he looked at Zhao Xinyu in surprise.

By now, everyone understood in their hearts that the three people Zhao Xinyu just mentioned must have the symptoms he mentioned. However, among the people present, not only the media reporters, but also people like Hua Bi and Lei Batian were a little confused. Zhao Xinyu just glanced at them, how could he know that they had such a problem?

"What we are discussing now is not whether Chinese medicine is pseudoscience. Now people all over the world are condemning what you have done," the Japanese reporter said loudly and in anger.

Zhao Xinyu smiled coldly, "What did we do?"

"You are conducting biochemical experiments that will last forever, and we, the Yamato nation..."

Before he could finish his words, Zhao Xinyu shouted coldly, "I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen people as shameless as you. There is an old saying in China, a thief is called a thief. He has done something dirty but wants to frame him for it. , only you can do it.”

While talking, Zhao Xinyu opened his backpack, took out a stack of documents, and handed it to the press officer.

"Please, play these files."

Soon a number of figures appeared on the big screen. The figures were not Chinese characters, but characters unique to the Japanese. Someone at the scene translated the words into several different words, and then the conference room erupted with exclamations. Voice.

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