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Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty Prescriptions

When Wang Xiaofei returned to his residence, Wen Zhihong had already been waiting there.8     Ω1 Δtext    Net

Wen Zhihong's expression became a little serious. When he saw Wang Xiaofei coming in, he said seriously: "Their purpose this time is very obvious. They want to get your prescription. Your prescription cannot be easily leaked. The superiors also attach great importance to this matter. Even if they try not to compare, they must protect your prescription!"

Wang Xiaofei praised the kindness of the upper class, and was not really eaten and accommodated by the other party.

"Don't worry, I've said it a long time ago. If Najhan had only those little tricks, I wouldn't have to use elixirs to win him."

"We have conducted research on his situation. His strongest thing now is the new drug. As a drug that can effectively inhibit the spread of malignant tumors, he won the Nobel Prize for this, and there are no other methods."

Wang Xiaofei nodded slightly and said, "If this is the case, you can rest assured."

"Xiao Fei, this time it was organized by doctors and professors from all over the world. The country is not very good at interfering in this matter, otherwise it will be brought up by interested people from abroad to talk about it. Therefore, the country's support for you in the competition is definitely not enough. Without absolute suppression, they may even judge Najahan to win."

"It seems like I have to compete!"

"Yes, this game has been promoted by them for so long, and it's not possible."

Walking over and sitting down, Wang Xiaofei said, "What's the situation now?"

While talking, Wang Xiaofei even took out and opened Weibo to read it.

When Wang Xiaofei looked at it, he saw that the number of people he followed had reached more than 100,000, and it was still rising, and all kinds of words were even more.

Seeing Wang Xiaofei reading Weibo, Wen Zhihong said: "Since the other party made several requests, foreign media have also been building momentum. It can be seen that they are trying to force your prescription."

He pointed to Wang Xiaofei's hand and said, "Did you see, they are still making excuses on your Weibo, saying everything, with only one purpose, that is, to use this competition between Chinese and Western medicine to attack traditional Chinese medicine."

"I have always been surprised that I am not a top-notch person in the Chinese traditional medicine field. Why do they use me as a target?"

Wen Zhihong sighed: "You don't know the situation. Your affairs are being hotly hyped outside this period, just to make you a representative of Chinese traditional medicine in China. They have indeed succeeded in this matter. Now foreigners know that there is a Chinese miracle doctor like you. If you fail, it will be a big blow to Chinese traditional medicine in China."

"Domestic Chinese medicine practitioners don't agree with me, right?" Wang Xiaofei asked with a smile.

Nodded slightly, Wen Zhihong said: "It's true, and many people have expressed their opinions."

If you push yourself to the corner, you can’t compare yourself. If you want to compare, you have to come up with a prescription.

Wang Xiaofei was also amazed at these foreign people. After spending so much effort, he did achieve some success.

"They just decided that Naja Hanneng won?" Wang Xiaofei was a little curious.

"Najahan has several advantages. One is that he has a new drug that can at least control the condition and prevent people from dying. The second is that the judges are all world-renowned doctors. These people were created by them, and they are indeed very famous. Even if you are a little ahead of your position, they will also be able to win."

"Don't he have to have surgery? As long as he has surgery, he will probably not be able to control himself even if he uses medicine. There may still be deaths. What should he do then?"

"The patients selected this time have been around for a few days, and they are all suffocating their lives. If you don't have medicine to control them, they will die soon. I guess your patients will die more."

Speaking of this, Wen Zhihong sighed: "Xiaofei, do you know your situation? People who come from abroad call for Najahan to treat them. Most of your patients are from our country."

"Do they worry about making fakes in our country?"

"This is impossible. Although they are patients in our country, every patient has been carefully checked. In front of so many people, the media will come. Even if the country wants to help you make fraud, it is impossible. Therefore, all this depends on your own ability. If there is no medicine to suppress it, what can you do if you use a needle? He only needs surgery to save some patients and live for another 10 or 20 years, he will win. We estimate that Najahan will perform surgery on people while controlling the condition of most patients."

"It seems that he is under great pressure. Most of the foreign patients should be from powerful families, and he is under the pressure of having to undergo surgery."

Wen Zhihong nodded and said, "That's true, but with his medical skills, it is still possible to cure several people. You have to be careful."

"What are you thinking now?" Wen Zhihong waited here specifically to see what Wang Xiaofei's attitude was.

Wang Xiaofei said: "For a pill recipe, they can also use everything!"

"Xiaofei, your medicine is a very amazing medicine. Our country also needs it. Everyone is jealous. Being able to get your formula now represents the arrival of a steady stream of money."

Wang Xiaofei smiled and said, "Don't they want a recipe? No problem, I'll give it to it!"

"Xiaofei, this is not a joke. You know how expensive your formula is. A pill can be sold for several hundred million. After they took it, it is said that it is also being studied. Even our country's institutions are also studying it. You will publish it all at once. Whether it is you or the country, the loss is too great. Besides, they will publish it as soon as they force you to. This shows that our national strength is weak and the Chinese people are not cursing?"

When Wang Xiaofei looked at Weibo, he saw it all in doubt. Some people even believed that they could not beat Najhan at all, and believed that they should find a stronger Chinese medicine doctor to represent the battle.

At this time, Wang Xiaofei entered the recipe on it. While writing, he said to Wen Zhihong: "My recipe is nothing magical. I'll publish it directly on Weibo."

"What?" Wen Zhihong looked at Wang Xiaofei in surprise, thinking to himself why Wang Xiaofei made it public? Isn't this a little casual?

When Wen Zhihong thought that Wang Xiaofei was really going to announce the prescription, he became uneasy.

At this time, Wang Xiaofei had finished it and looked at Wen Zhihong and said, "That's all the contents. I've asked you to prepare them long ago."

When Wen Zhihong took it, his mind suddenly became blank and he was confused.

"Cabopean roots...soft peanuts...celery roots...lemon...loofah...pumpkin leaves..."

Wen Zhihong kept reading the things that Wang Xiaofei announced, and he was completely in a bad mood. He thought to himself what this is!

"Are you cooking?" Wen Zhihong looked at Wang Xiaofei in shock, thinking that Wang Xiaofei was really good at joking.

Wang Xiaofei smiled slightly and said, "They want a recipe for elixirs. Just dream about it. It's just a good medicine. Just use some dishes and some acupuncture. It will take less than a week."

Wen Zhihong looked at it for a while before hesitating: "This is all true. If it doesn't match it, it will be grabbed by the other party."

"Don't worry, I want to see how they judge so many referees they have invited."

Wen Zhihong smiled bitterly and said, "Your recipe is really unique!"

Wang Xiaofei took it and directly lit the cloth.

When Wen Zhihong saw that Wang Xiaofei had really clothed, he smiled bitterly and said, "I have to deal with this matter. You can take a break yourself, and it will start tomorrow!"

Wang Xiaofei sent Wen Zhihong away and went to take a shower. When he found out that his own phone was almost blown up, and a large number of missed calls were there.

When he opened it, Wang Xiaofei smiled and did not reply to the phone.

Without exception, these phone calls should be caused by their own Weibo information.

In fact, Wang Xiaofei's guess was correct. With the announcement of his Weibo's prescription for treating the disease tomorrow, everyone was blown up, and too many people were stunned. No one expected that Wang Xiaofei would announce such a recipe.

This is a treatment for tumors!

I couldn't calm down, too many people jumped out to question Wang Xiaofei's medical skills, and more experts and scholars criticized him widely, believing that Wang Xiaofei's actions were a manifestation of improper rigor, and that such a person represented a national war was a manifestation of improper employment.

After walking over and making a pot of tea, Wang Xiaofei took out the French dictionary and started reading it.

Now Wang Xiaofei doesn't care about such a game. If the country really doesn't allow him to play, he will go home immediately.

Of course, Wang Xiaofei knew in his heart that the people above should not be influenced by public opinion.

Now Wang Xiaofei's Dao Source is over 30,000, and he can fully refine three Taoist pills. Although Wang Xiaofei really wants to refine the pill immediately, he knows that there is not enough time now and can only save it after the competition. cbsp;                                                                                                                                                                                                                            �

"Dad, do you know this too?"

"Now, TV is full of your competition, who wouldn't know? Caixia called and said that the medicine you used to treat was actually something on the dining table. I said, are you sure? If you are not sure, just tell the leader directly. Don't lose at that time and affect our country's reputation."

Wang Xiaofei smiled and said, "No problem, you haven't seen it. How many dishes are used for the kind of wine we serve?"

Wang Xiongshan said: "Your mother is very worried about you now, as long as you have confidence."

Unexpectedly, even my parents knew about this!
Chapter completed!
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