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And there are some problems involved. Traditional Chinese medicine is not allowed to be used now, which is very troublesome.

Of course, Dr. He also knows that fortunately, their research center undertakes this project and has greater autonomy, regardless of the above requirements.

He told Smart about the benefits of using traditional Chinese medicine: the price is low, and there are not too many side effects.

"The point is, will it work?" Dr. Smart said worriedly.

"So we need to verify it." Dr. He discussed with Smart and decided to find a group of volunteers in the research center for Chinese medicine treatment.

To put it bluntly, people like Suzanne can't afford it by themselves and rely entirely on social assistance.

While they were discussing, the dumb grandpa finally checked the pulse of Susanna and her daughter Nisha.

His expression was also serious, because these two patients were much heavier than that Mr. Magician.

After thinking about it for a while, the dumb grandpa picked up a pen and wrote the prescription.

"Why are there two prescriptions?" Smart was a little confused.

Liu Qingshan helped Master explain: "This one belongs to Ms. Suzanne, and the other one belongs to Little Nisha. Although the medicines used are roughly the same, there are still differences in compatibility and dosage."

"This is the characteristic of our Chinese medicine. It varies from person to person. You should understand it as tailoring clothes."

Smart shook his head, he really couldn't understand, he could only deepen his understanding in his incomprehension.

I still have to go to Chinatown to get the medicine according to the prescription, but there is no rush, there are other patients, just go together.

After Dr. He's mobilization, five more people voluntarily used traditional Chinese medicine for treatment, and they all signed relevant agreements.

These five people's illnesses range from mild to severe, but they have one characteristic: they are poor.

They can't afford the cost of cocktail therapy at all, so they might as well be a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

According to the different diseases, the dumb grandpa naturally has slightly different medications.

In the end, the traditional Chinese medicine center in Chinatown also sent an apprentice who specializes in decoction to help. There were seven patients in total, and the decoction was quite troublesome.

In this modern hospital, the pungent smell of traditional Chinese medicine began to waft.

"Old man, how long do you think it will take to see the effect?"

Dr. He still pays more attention to this issue, after all, he also bears a great risk in this matter.

The dumb grandfather gestured for a while, and the little six translated:

"After ten days, the curative effect can be seen initially. After one month, the condition should be stable. For the rest of the time, you can take oral medicines to maintain the treatment."

After finishing speaking, the dumb grandfather gestured again: "Actually, there is another way. Your cocktail therapy can relieve the side effects through traditional Chinese medicine."

Well, let's wait.

Dr. He didn't know what to do. If the condition of the seven patients who took traditional Chinese medicine stabilized after a month, then he would consider the next thing.

Liu Qingshan also stated: "I will bear the expenses of these patients during the treatment."

Originally, there was not much money, so Dr. He agreed.

"And me!" MJ finally said, "I decided to call on the stars of the entertainment industry to organize and set up a foundation to raise money for the treatment of AIDS patients."

With his influence, he is the most suitable for this matter. It is estimated that there will be a lot of responses by then.

"Wow, Uncle Hei, I like you so much!"

Little Six jumped over, threw himself into MJ's arms, kissed him on the cheek, and then ran to play with little Nisha.

Liu Qingshan also patted MJ on the shoulder: "You are my idol."

"No, your master and Liu are my idols."

Jackson also grinned, with an incomparably bright smile on his face. At this moment, he also looked like a child.

The dumb grandfather left here after instructing the Chinese medicine to be decocted with water.

During this time, he must have been running here every day.

And MJ did what he said, and the next day, the news that he was going to establish a foundation was reported in the newspapers, and of course on TV.

In one program, with tears in his eyes, MJ affectionately described what he had seen and heard in the research institute, as well as those patients suffering from the virus, and called on the whole society to care for these patients.

At the same time, we must strengthen all aspects of protection to avoid contracting this terrible disease.

The host also invited Dr. He to popularize relevant knowledge on TV, such as shaking hands with patients, hugging, and even eating together with patients.

Jackson's influence is undoubtedly huge. In just a few days, dozens of well-known singers, movie stars and even stars in other industries expressed their willingness to join the foundation and donated generously.

It's really common for celebrities to do charity.

For a time, the whole society set off an upsurge and became the most concerned issue of the people.

But at this time, a reporter with great powers finally dug out a blockbuster from the Los Angeles branch structure. The title was as follows:

It's appalling to feed worms to AIDS patients!

As soon as this news came out, the entire city of Los Angeles was in an uproar.

Chapter 878 This is called fighting poison with poison

The cold front of the AIDS Research Institute on the outskirts of Los Angeles suddenly became lively.

Large and small vehicles crowded the parking lot outside the door, and even the interview vehicle was transferred over.

The reporters even carried long guns and short cannons and crowded around the door.

In this country that attaches great importance to human rights, it is definitely big news that such a thing happened.

There were even nearly a hundred enthusiastic people holding various banners and demonstrating in front of the gate.

Although there were many people, no one was making noise, and everyone kept silent so as not to disturb the patients inside.

Linda, the gold medal reporter of CBS, was also dispatched here, and has already started warming up for the live broadcast:

"Dear viewers, I am Linda, your old friend. We are now broadcasting live in front of the AIDS Research Institute on the outskirts of Los Angeles."

"The current situation is that the door of this institute is closed, and we are in contact with some competent agencies to find out the truth of the matter."

Linda was sternly facing the camera, talking eloquently, and suddenly felt a figure flash in front of her eyes, and saw two little girls appearing on the lawn inside the gate.

One was a yellow-skinned girl about ten years old, and the other was even younger, about five or six years old, and looked malnourished.

"Who are you?" Little Six led Nisha to the door.

Little Nisha looked at the people outside timidly, feeling a little scared in her heart.

But holding the hand of Sixth Sister, little Nisha mustered up endless courage.

The two little girls were both wearing small skirts, and they were quite cute, so Linda asked kindly: "Hello, children, why are you here?"

"I came with grandpa and elder brother." Little Six also answered in English.

"I, I came with my mother." Little Nisha said timidly, holding a toy lion cub in one hand.

The reporters estimated that these two little girls were the family members of the staff inside, so they didn't pay much attention.

Then they saw that two little girls got out from the gap in the fence.

The fence keeps the adults out, but the two little guys are smaller so they can squeeze through.

The reporters were bored waiting, so they just wanted to see if they could get something out of the children's mouths. After all, children tell the truth.

"Little girl, you little lion is so cute. Can you tell me your name?" Linda knelt down and faced little Nisha.

"Simba." Little Nisha liked this toy the most, because it was the first gift she received.

After hugging the little lion tightly, little Nisha said again: "My name is Nisha."

"Oh, Nisha, you are so cute, can I hug you?" Linda was a little bit overwhelmed with love, because the little girl in front of her was sick and lovable.

She picked Nisha up, kissed the little guy on the cheek, and asked with a smile, "Is your mother a doctor working here?"

Nisha rubbed her little nose, and then sneezed. She was a little allergic to the perfume smell of this beautiful big sister, and she basically lived in a hospital environment since she was a child.

Little Six replied for Nisha with a smile: "No, Nisha's mother is not a doctor, but a patient here."

What?The surrounding reporters were all taken aback, and involuntarily took a few steps back.

The big reporter Linda was also taken aback, but she remained calm on the surface: "Oh, Nisha is such an obedient child, she knows how to come here to accompany her mother."

Faced with the camera for a long time, Linda is too aware of the importance of image.

Little Six raised his head, hehehe again: "No, Nisha is also a patient, the youngest patient here."

Oh my god, oh my god!

Linda's arms trembled, almost dropping little Nisha to the ground: What did I do just now?

Did I hug her?

Did I still kiss her?

Oh my god, I'm going to die!

At this moment, Linda felt that her eyes went dark, and her body fell down involuntarily.

At present, the common sense of AIDS has not been popularized, and people have a lot of misunderstandings about this disease.

Just like a magician, when he announced that he had AIDS, many players in the league said that they would not compete with him for fear of being infected.

One hand supported Linda's shoulder, and then a voice came: "Linda, be careful, you are still holding the child."

Linda felt that the voice was somewhat familiar, so she turned her head and saw a familiar figure, smiling and taking little Nisha away from her arms.

"Mr. Mountain, oh, so it's you!" Linda's legs were weak, and she leaned towards Liu Qingshan involuntarily.

Liu Qingshan hugged little Nisha with one hand, supported Linda with the other, and said: "It's being broadcast live."

After finishing speaking, she stuck to Nisha's little cheek and kissed: "Nisa, you look good today, how are you feeling?"

Nisha and Liu Qingshan are still very close, with a small hand around Liu Qingshan's arm: "Brother Mountain, I feel good."

Her other small hand was still clenched into a small fist, shaking in front of Liu Qingshan's eyes.

Liu Qingshan was also very happy, let go of Linda who was standing still, and then used his big fist to lightly touch Nisha's small fist:

"come on!"

Linda finally returned to normal. Seeing Liu Qingshan's actions just now, she seemed to have had intimate contact with this little patient. It seems that there should be no problem with this level of contact.

Maybe the audience will praise her as a caring person after seeing her behave like this.

Linda had also experienced a big battle, and soon a bright smile appeared on her face: "Mr. Mountain, why did you appear here?"

Liu Qingshan pointed to the courtyard: "For the past half a month, my master has been treating patients here."

"And me." Little Six also came up.

"Yes, and my sister, she is also a little doctor." Liu Qingshan patted Little Six on the head, and the little girl immediately smiled.

Linda understood a bit: "Mr. Mountain, your master, are you using traditional Chinese medicine to treat patients?"

Seeing Liu Qingshan nod his head, the reporters next to him got impatient. A male reporter began to ask: "Mr. Mountain, as far as I know, you give poisonous insects to those patients, can you explain?"

Liu Qingshan pretended not to know each other: "Who are you?"

"I'm Scott, a reporter from the Los Angeles Times. I was the first to report the poisonous bug incident." This reporter also accompanied Liu Qingshan in acting.

"That's right." Liu Qingshan nodded casually.

But the reporters around were blown up: It turned out to be true, now it's good, big news!

Liu Qingshan shook the little Nisha in his arms again: "Nisa, brother didn't lie, did he?"

Nisha was also very cooperative and nodded her head: "After taking the medicine, Nisha is much better now, and Mom is also much better now!"

The reporters faintly felt something unusual, and Linda blinked her eyes wide: "Mr. Mountain, can we go in for an interview?"

"Of course, but you must abide by the regulations and precautions here."

Liu Qingshan nodded, these reporters were attracted by his spreading the word.

Especially the first discoverer, that Mr. Scott just now, has long been arranged by Liu Qingshan to be responsible for breaking the news.

Since we want to do it, of course we have to do a big one.

The gate of the research institute opened, and the reporters filed in in an orderly manner. In this kind of place, everyone is timid and afraid to act presumptuously.

After being disinfected first, and then putting on gloves and masks, the reporters were allowed to interview.