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"Don't move, it will be ready soon." Liu Qingshan yelled.

Then the hands of the dumb grandpa pressed James' spine extremely quickly.

Vaguely, there seemed to be a soft "click".

James let out a pig-killing scream, which scared the reporter who was in charge of taking the video and almost threw the camera away.

"You guys did a good job!" Will's eyes were red, and he pulled out his pistol again.

"It hurts, it hurts!" James, who was lying on the hospital bed, kicked his legs hard, as if he was struggling.

It's just that Liu Qingshan and the others couldn't break free so easily, they firmly restrained him.

"Sir, your legs...you can move your legs!" Will realized something at this moment, and the pistol in his hand almost fell to the ground.

He knew that Lieutenant James's legs had no feeling at all, let alone move.

The dumb grandfather waved his hand, signaling Liu Qingshan and the others to let go.

The two palms just now seemed ordinary in the eyes of others, but Liu Qingshan and Song Yizhen knew that no matter the position or the control of strength, they were extremely precise.

The strength is slightly weak, and the bones will not return.

If the force is too strong, the spinal cord will be damaged, and there is no possibility of healing.

Because of this, the hospitals that examined James did not dare to perform traction on him.

Will supported the officer and sat up slowly. He squatted in front of James and pinched the other's legs with both hands: "Sir, do you feel it?"

"Boy, you hurt me." James' slap lightly landed on Will's shoulder.

Will was also overjoyed, and put his arms around James' neck: "Great, thank God, thank God!"

"No, what we should thank is this venerable old man."

James' heart was even more excited. He had been paralyzed for several years, and the edges and corners of his body and beliefs had long since been worn away. He spent his days drinking all day, and completely lost confidence in life.

He never expected that a miracle would come inadvertently. As long as he can stand up, he can work harder than others to make money and start a new life.

Like a butterfly emerging from its cocoon, James was born again.

And it was that venerable dumb old man who brought him all this.

At this moment, James didn't know how to express his gratitude. He just looked at the dumb grandfather devoutly: "Dear elder, what can I do for you?"

After listening to Liu Qingshan's translation, the dumb grandfather smiled and waved his hands, and then gestured for a while.

Liu Qingshan helped to explain: "My master said that watching a patient recover and regain confidence and courage in life is the greatest reward for him."

James also nodded heavily: "Please rest assured, elders, I will!"

Officer Will next to him was equally excited, because he knew that his chief had come back to life again.

At this time, a winking subordinate approached: "Officer Will, do you want to take these people away?"

Will glared at him: "Order everyone to help maintain order. This kind of public welfare action must also be strongly supported by our police station!"

From time to time, of course, Officer Will will no longer regard the members of the medical team as liars.

"Officer, your neck must be a stiff neck. The old man will give you a few needles, and you will recover immediately."

Song Yizhen looked at Will with his neck tilted all the time, as if he was unwilling to accept it, and it always felt a little weird.

Will was overjoyed and nodded again and again, but after seeing Song Yizhen take out a few inches long silver needles from the needle box, he immediately got scared and shook his hands again and again.

Li Tieniu, who had been displeased with him for a long time, ran over and held the guy firmly. After Song Yizhen applied a few needles, he took out the silver needle and patted him on the neck a few more times: "Okay."

Will opened his eyes and moved his neck back and forth a few times: "Oh, this is amazing!"

Equally astonished were the audience in front of the TV, which would have been unbelievable if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes.

Even now, many viewers still doubt in their hearts: Could it have been arranged long ago?

At this time, another car drove up, and two people got out of the car. After looking around, they rushed to this side excitedly, but were stopped by the police: "Line up, line up!"

"There are my old friends there, we are not seeing a doctor." The man in front with a camera hanging around his neck waved to the crowd: "Mr. Mountain, your friend Wilson saw you on TV and came to see you !"

Liu Qingshan turned his head to look, and also greeted him with a smile. This Wilson had contacted him when he was in Hujiang, and he was a staff member of the consulate at that time.

At that time, there was a great flu, and it was at that time that their quick-acting cold tablets became popular and became famous.

"Wilson, it's nice to see you here." Liu Qingshan and Wilson hugged each other. As for the other one, he also looked familiar, but he forgot his name.

"Mr. Mountain, I'm Tom. I've taken your medicine." Tom also smiled and stretched out his hand, and then sucked his congested nose twice, "Mr. Mountain, can you give me another box of that cold medicine?" ?”

Liu Qingshan couldn't help thinking about it a little bit: I asked for medicine when we met, are you sick?

Chapter 638 Congratulations, you have graduated!

"Oh, damn it, those hateful guys, how much sponsorship did they give to the TV station, and they spared no effort in promoting it!"

In Pfizer's Los Angeles office, branch manager Christopher nearly threw his coffee mug away.

He was the one who called the police station. As a result, Officer Will, who was sent by the police station to carry out the mission, was turned against him.

Pfizer is still very vigilant. They noticed that since last year, a batch of traditional Chinese medicines have slowly entered the North American market, and they are very popular in a small area.

They purchased these drugs through their own channels, and after clinical application, they found that the effects were good.

Among them, quick-acting cold tablets for treating influenza, Musk Baoxin Dan for relieving acute myocardial ischemia, and several traditional Chinese medicines for improving diabetes have the best effects.

This made Pfizer immediately feel the threat. This old-fashioned pharmaceutical factory has been able to thrive for more than 100 years and has formed the scale of today's industry giants, relying on two points:

Improve your own strength and suppress your opponents at the same time.

Therefore, Christopher resolutely does not allow such a big promotion of traditional Chinese medicine in his own territory.

It's a pity that his little trick didn't work, but instead helped the other party play a better role in publicity.

Christopher felt that it was necessary to report this matter to the New York headquarters immediately, and let those big bosses have a headache.

It wasn't until after one o'clock in the afternoon that the medical team closed the booth. After hearing that they promised to come back tomorrow, those black uncles dispersed.

However, that Second Lieutenant James was brought back to Chinatown together, and he had to take a decoction of living serum stasis for a period of time.

Liu Qingshan also attaches great importance to this case, because it is so convincing.

Back to the Chinese restaurant in Chinatown, we started the belated lunch, and everyone seemed more excited.

Although it was not smooth at the beginning, the result was satisfactory.

Especially after today's event was advertised on TV, I believe that the health care stores in Los Angeles that sell quick-acting cold tablets will definitely usher in a sales peak.

"Mounting, according to Chinese tradition, we should invite you when you come to Los Angeles." Wilson and Tom were still a little embarrassed, and they took two boxes of cold medicine and lunch for nothing.

By the way, there is also Mr. Mountain's signature, that is, the record of "The Last of the Mohicans", which can be signed by Liu Qingshan, which is very commemorative.

Of course Liu Qingshan doesn't care, you hire someone to be a babysitter, doesn't it cost money?

What's more, these two came here by themselves as trustees, and the effect was so good.

The next day, the medical team naturally showed up early again and found that many people had already gathered here.

There is also an interview car, and the beautiful host Linda.

It's just that there is no live broadcast today, but a street interview, which seems to be a series of programs.

Seeing Liu Qingshan, Linda greeted him warmly: "Oh, Mr. Mountain, have you read today's newspaper?"

Liu Qingshan and the others came out in a hurry, and he really didn't read the newspaper, so he just shook his head.

"MJ announced that he will invite the band AMANI to participate in his New Year's Eve concert." Linda said excitedly, and then sneezed twice while talking.

The hostess extended her hand generously to Liu Qingshan: "Mr. Mountain, I heard that your cold medicine works well."

Liu Qingshan blinked: "You are talking about the Beyond band, of course there is no problem, but you still need to pay for cold medicine."

It was a surprise to be invited by MJ. I believe it will be very helpful to the Beyond band.

Linda shrugged helplessly: "Well, it seems that I need to reconsider when writing the interview script later."

"I'm afraid of you." Liu Qingshan put on a helpless look, handed Linda a box of medicine, and added: "The live broadcast is not starting now, is it?"

Linda was also smiling like a flower. Of course she knew it was a joke, but this Mr. Mountain was young, wealthy and talented. He was really an ideal lover. Would you like to give him a note later?

But before she put it into practice, another unexpected situation occurred.

I saw a large group of reporters, as if emerging from the ground, surrounding the medical team.

There was no other way, Liu Qingshan could only keep yelling: "Friends from the press, please don't disturb the work of the medical team. I can provide what you want to know."

The reporters were also relatively professional, so they surrounded Liu Qingshan, the temporary press spokesman, with all sorts of miscellaneous questions.

At the beginning, it was all related to Chinese medicine, and later it was all transferred to the film that Mr. Mountain was preparing to shoot, but at [-] o'clock in the morning, the whole activity was still forced to stop.

Several law enforcement vehicles came to the scene. Although they were not the police this time, they were stronger than the police. It was the FDA, that is, the Food and Drug Administration.

Seeing so many reporters present, the FDA staff did not act aggressively, but just supervised from the sidelines and did not allow patients to use drugs.

Acupuncture and massage are not within the scope of their supervision, so these are allowed.

Liu Qingshan and the others had no choice but to end in haste.

Although Liu Qingshan severely criticized the FDA during the interview, he couldn't do anything about such a behemoth.

It seems that there is a long way to go to promote Chinese medicine.

But generally speaking, this trip can be regarded as an ice-breaking trip, at least let the people of the United States know that traditional Chinese medicine can cure diseases.

This kind of thing can't be done overnight, the reason is the same as that of Lao Cui, Sister Zhang and Jia Kui.

It must first be recognized and have a certain mass base, and then slowly infiltrate the Chinese style, and it will be easier to be accepted.

This is a long-term battle, as long as the opportunity is right, Liu Qingshan will definitely make a comeback.

His mood wasn't affected too much, so he just asked Master and the medical team to take a rest and walk around to enjoy the exotic scenery.

And at this moment, a phone call from Professor Peter called Liu Qingshan back to school.

Still in Professor Peter's office, Liu Qingshan bowed and said hello to the professor.

Professor Peter's usual rigorous face was also full of smiles at the moment, and he casually handed Liu Qingshan a piece of cardboard:

"Liu, here is your degree certificate, congratulations, you have graduated."

Liu Qingshan couldn't help being stunned: "Professor, it seems that it is winter now, not the summer graduation season?"

Professor Peter shook his head: "As long as you have enough credits, you will be allowed to graduate."

Liu Qingshan blinked vigorously again: "But professor, graduation is very sacred, I still want to attend the graduation ceremony, and then wear a bachelor's uniform and take pictures in front of the Royce Auditorium."

In his mind, graduating from college is a very serious matter, how could he be so hasty?

"Son, college is just a short experience, and life is the real classroom." Professor Peter still looked at Liu Qingshan with a smile, and continued:

"My proposal, how do you think about it, are you interested in becoming my doctoral student?"

In Professor Peter's impression, the international students from Huaxia are very diligent and hardworking, and they will never give up the opportunity to continue their studies.

He really appreciates Liu Qingshan, an international student. His keen thinking tentacles are definitely good materials for economics. Perhaps this student can become his best disciple.

"I'm sorry, Professor Peter, I don't want to continue my studies, but I still want to express my sincere thanks to you."

Of course, Liu Qingshan can feel the kind of closeness and love from Professor Peter, but for him, going to university is more to fulfill the long-cherished wish of his mother and family.

And his purpose of coming here to study abroad is even simpler: to make a fortune in the stock market.

With more and more business and wider scope, he didn't want to continue to be tied to the school.

The smile disappeared on Professor Peter's face, and he blinked in surprise: "Liu, why?"

"Although you have become a billionaire now, wealth also requires the watering of knowledge."

"I am optimistic about your development in the economic field. I believe that as your knowledge increases, your wealth will also increase."

In Professor Peter's view, if Liu Qingshan gave up his studies, it must be a young man suddenly getting rich and unable to find a goal in life. This is not what he wants to see.

In the words of decades later: that is floating.

Money is the easiest way to get lost, and Professor Peter knows this very well.

Of course Liu Qingshan won't float, he looked at Professor Peter sincerely:

"Professor, maybe you don't know that my motherland is developing rapidly, and there are more opportunities and challenges there."

Professor Peter fell into a long silence. In terms of his wishes, he really wanted to keep Liu Qingshan.