"Fuck! If you let a piece of shit like you go, you'd be a traitor. I hate people like you the most. Believe it or not, I'll kill you."
The middle-aged man's words made many people furious.
A tall, strong man cursed angrily and looked like he was about to take action.
The middle-aged man took a step back in fright, and said with a stern expression:
"What do you want to do? I'm warning you, I am a foreign friend. If you dare to hit me, you are attacking a foreign guest! If I call you, the Chinese police will put you in jail."
The strong man who was about to take action stopped when he heard this.
The middle-aged man let out a proud "hum" and glanced at the barrage on the phone screen.
"Nice! I'm scared. Chinese people are just soft-footed shrimps. You have the nationality of our country, so they don't dare to do anything to you."
"I have long said that Chinese traditional Chinese medicine is just a backward witchcraft. Going to a traditional Chinese medicine doctor for treatment is disrespecting your own life."
"Anchor, I advise you to go to a big hospital to see a Western doctor. That Chinese medicine doctor just stabbed you randomly with several needles, and he stabbed your head! My God, this is simply murder."
"Hurry up and leave China. Since you have already immigrated, why bother going back to this uncivilized country? Only incompetent people will stay in China. Even capable Chinese people have immigrated one by one now."
"That's right. I used to be Chinese, and later I came here to study. I have no plans to go back in this life."
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Those watching the live broadcast included overseas Chinese and foreigners who knew some Chinese.
In the barrage, a few called the middle-aged man a white-eyed wolf, but most of them advised him to leave China and made sarcastic remarks about China and Chinese medicine.
The middle-aged people couldn't help but feel overjoyed when they saw that the live broadcast was becoming more and more popular, and many people were giving rewards.
The effect of the program was better than originally expected!
"Impossible! What I adopted was conservative treatment with acupuncture. I penetrated several common acupoints. Even if there is no effect, it is unlikely to aggravate the condition." Xie Changjun said.
"Look, everyone, this is what Chinese medicine is like. Once it can't be cured, it will refuse to admit it! You should all take my warning today. If you get sick, you must stay away from Chinese medicine. I am taking a personal risk today, but I can help everyone.
Exposing the true face of Chinese medicine makes everything worthwhile!"
The middle-aged man glanced at Xie Changjun with a sneer.
Then he continued to talk to the people watching the live broadcast, looking like a generous sacrifice, what a great look.
Yang Mu stood in the crowd.
He already knew roughly what happened from people's conversations.
At this time, he finally took a step forward and walked in front of the middle-aged man.
"What are you going to do? Do you even want to do it? Barbaric! Vulgar! Chinese people are simply unevolved orangutans. Believe it or not, I will call the police right away?"
The middle-aged man thought that Yang Mu was going to take action, so he immediately took a step back and said with a threatening look on his face.
Xie Changjun was startled when he saw Yang Mu, and he quickly saluted and said respectfully: "Are you Divine Doctor Yang?"
Xie Zhengqing didn't stay here on weekdays. He was afraid that his people would be offended when Yang Mu arrived, so he had already shown Yang Mu's photo to Xie Changjun.
He also explained that Yang Mu was a truly miraculous doctor whose medical skills were superior to his, and asked him to treat him with courtesy.
Hearing that Xie Changjun actually called a young man in his early twenties a miracle doctor, people's faces showed a bit of curiosity and surprise.
"Hahaha! Look, everyone, I said these guys are all liars, right? This guy is so old, he actually calls a young boy a miracle doctor! Obviously he is trying to play another deceptive trick."
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, his eyes full of contempt.
The barrage on the mobile phone also showed all kinds of cynicism.
The language of the barrage comes in various languages. It is obvious that there are many people watching the live broadcast at this time, and they are from different countries.
People from countless countries came to watch this farce of traditional Chinese medicine.
In their view, Chinese medicine is like the Indian witchcraft thousands of years ago, which should have been eliminated long ago. At this time, when they look at the so-called Chinese medicine and even the Chinese people, they have a sense of superiority towards uncivilized people.
Yang Mu ignored the middle-aged man's sarcasm, as if it was just a noisy fly.
He nodded to Xie Changjun and asked, "Do you know why, instead of curing his disease, it actually worsened it?"
This question not only made Xie Changjun stunned.
Other patients are also full of curiosity.
The middle-aged man looked sarcastic, obviously not thinking that Yang Mu could tell the reason.
He had already thought about making some mockery based on Yang Mu's words later to continue to increase the popularity of the live broadcast.
"Please also ask Divine Doctor Yang for advice!" Xie Changjun said hurriedly.
Yang Mu said: "His condition has been pretending from the beginning. The so-called aggravation is just a lie. Just like you can't wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep, you can't cure a person who is pretending to be sick!"
Wow!
The crowd was in an uproar.
Is this middle-aged man pretending to be ill?
Xie Changjun felt a sense of enlightenment. He was nearly forty years old and had rich medical experience, but he had never encountered anyone who pretended to be sick.
I had never thought about it in this direction before!
If, as Doctor Yang said, this guy was pretending to be ill from the beginning, then everything would make sense.
The sneer on the middle-aged man's face froze, and a bit of panic appeared in his eyes, but then he sneered again:
"Funny! You say I'm faking it, but I'm just faking it? You damn bastards can't cure diseases, so you just say others are faking it. You deserve to be struck by lightning!"
Okay, since you say I’m faking it, then come up with evidence if you can. Or do you think that if you just talk nonsense, everyone will have to listen to you?"
Although people hate this middle-aged man, his words do make sense.
Evidence is required in everything.
You can't just let others believe you just because of your words, right?
Suddenly, curious eyes fell on Yang Mu again.
Including Xie Changjun, they also expected Yang Mu to produce evidence.
To their disappointment, Yang Mu shook his head: "I have no evidence."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man sneered even more and looked at Yang Mu as if he was looking at a clown trying to please others.
The crowd looked disappointed.
Xie Changjun secretly said: "This Dr. Yang may indeed be capable, but he is probably not as good as his uncle said. I actually thought he could produce any evidence.
In the final analysis, he is just a young man with some abilities. The so-called other party is lying is actually just his guess!"
At this time, Yang Mu looked at the middle-aged man and said, "But I can cure your illness."
The scene fell silent.
The crowd was speechless, almost doubting that there was something wrong with this young man's brain.
He himself said that the other party's illness was pretended. Since it was made out of nothing, how could it be possible to cure the illness that was pretended?