Chapter 697 The way of Chinese medicine, Yang Mu is enough to be called a saint!
"That's it."
Ruan Tang pointed to the pile of paper on the table.
"all?"
Li Zhongchun's expression condensed and he asked in disbelief.
Ruan Tang nodded, his little face full of pride: "Brother Mu is omnipotent. Others can't write so many things in one night, but he has no problem!"
"..."
Li Zhongchun was speechless.
This little girl is obviously engaging in blind worship, and it is useless to reason with her.
He tended to believe that only the above few pictures were written by Yang Mu overnight. As for the others, they should have been written by Yang Mu before and had nothing to do with them.
"I hope I can find something useful!"
Li Zhongchun walked over to check.
He picked up the top one and after looking at it for a few times, his expression was obviously stunned.
He looked happy and looked at the others. After a moment, he shouted in disbelief:
"It's all! It's really all! Did he already know that I would ask him to write a medical book and start preparing it early?
No! No matter how powerful he is, he can't predict the future. Could it be possible that he really wrote it in one night? Incredible! Incredible!"
After a while, Li Zhongchun laughed wildly and said: "Haha! Hahaha! We are saved. I, the great treasure of China, will surely stand proudly in the world! Yang Mu is the one who helped the rise of traditional Chinese medicine."
After a while, Li Zhongchun stamped his feet repeatedly: "Okay, okay! Wonderful! So that's it! So that's it! The various categories of my traditional Chinese medicine can be connected in this way to form a complete system!
I want to see who dares to say that my traditional Chinese medicine is just based on experience and unsystematic heresy!"
"Ah! There are so many complete ancient prescriptions. This... this is simply a huge fortune! Yang Mu is going to give them all to the world? Okay, okay! Unparalleled in the country! He is truly unparalleled in the country!"
"God, I underestimated him! I underestimated him! This book is not a classic handed down from generation to generation, but an immortal chapter! The words of a saint! The way of Chinese medicine, Yang Mu is enough to be called a saint!"
Ruan Tang turned and left, leaving Li Zhongchun, who was stomping his feet, shouting, and laughing wildly, alone in the study.
"Let me just say, Brother Mu is omnipotent!"
She clenched her fists and looked at Duke Dracula not far away with a proud look on her face, "Grandpa Gu, are you right?"
Duke Dracula twitched the corners of his mouth and said cooperatively: "Yes! Everything you said is right."
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"This is the northern part of Myanmar? You said before that people are deceived from the country every day! Is this a ghost place?"
The helicopter landed slowly on the mountainside.
Yang Mu walked out of the hatch and immediately saw a county town not far away.
In fact, in the eyes of locals, this is already a big city.
But in the eyes of Yang Mu, or anyone from a first-tier city in China, they would only call it a county town.
The word "prosperity" has nothing to do with it.
As far as Yang Mu knows, many people do not do well in China and want to look for opportunities abroad.
It wouldn't be surprising if he went to those developed countries to look for opportunities, but he really didn't see any opportunities in a place like this?
"This is indeed where it is."
Several Nantianmen members came to Yang Mu, and one of the young women said.
"Is it possible that those who were deceived are old people and children who don't have access to the Internet? Otherwise, if you check the information online in advance, you won't know that the other party is lying?" Yang Mu showed some doubts.
The woman said: "They know how to surf the Internet, and their intelligence is normal. The problem is that if a person is blinded by desire, he will become a fool and believe that pie in the sky is really falling."
"Brother Yang, I have contacted Miss Seven just now and she will be here soon."
One of the middle-aged men said with a smile.
He looked at the young man in front of him, his heart filled with emotion.
I thought that based on their strength, they would not look at me and others seriously. After all, relying on one's talents and being arrogant is the norm in the world.
Unexpectedly, the other party was much easier to communicate with than expected, and even asked them to call her by name.
Only this kind of character can win the love of Miss Seven and convince everyone!
"How long will it take soon?"
Yang Mu turned to look at him and asked seriously.
The middle-aged man shook his head in embarrassment and said, "Well, Miss Seven didn't say the specific time, so it's hard for me to ask."
Yang Mu knew clearly that it was not that the other party was difficult to ask, but that he did not dare to ask.
He did not continue to embarrass the other party and said: "It would be too boring to wait here. I will go and have a look myself. When Long Qi comes, you can contact me again."
The middle-aged man said: "How about I come with you, Brother Yang? My mobile phone always has the positioning function turned on. When the time comes, Miss Seventh can come to us directly."
Yang Mu naturally had no objection and nodded in agreement.
Ten minutes later, he and the middle-aged man were walking on the old streets.
Looking closely, Yang Mu felt that this place was no different from a small remote county in China.
Even the pedestrians you see on the street basically look the same as Chinese people.
"There are many Chinese compatriots here, but many of them are not good people! These guys go abroad, but they don't make money from foreigners. Instead, they defraud themselves at home through the Internet, phone calls, etc.
Man, you deserve to die!"
The middle-aged man looked angry and disgusted.
"From what you said, it seems like there's chaos here?" Yang Mu asked.
The middle-aged man nodded: "It's such a mess! Brother Yang, you must have heard all kinds of rumors about the Golden Triangle?
In fact, this is the Golden Triangle area! Here, people follow fists and bullets, not laws."
Yang Mu walked slowly forward while chatting with the other party.
When passing by a private house, a girl dressed coolly stopped them with a somewhat reserved expression.
Yang Mu and the middle-aged man looked at her doubtfully.
"Are you...are you Chinese?" the girl said somewhat uneasily, speaking in Chinese.
Yang Mu nodded: "Yes! What's wrong?"
The girl said happily: "I would like to ask, do you need service? I am very cheap!"
"..." Yang Mu was stunned for a moment and said with a strange expression, "What do you mean by service?"
He originally thought that the other party was looking for help from him, but he found that his idea seemed a bit too serious?
The girl hurriedly said: "Of course the only services I can provide are between men and women. I promise that I will be very attentive and guarantee your satisfaction!"
The middle-aged man's expression darkened, and he was about to tell the other party to get out, but then he heard Yang Mu say: "Need it!"
The girl showed joy, stepped forward and hugged Yang Mu's arm, pointing to the private house nearby: "This is the house I rent, you come with me."
The middle-aged man was dumbfounded as he watched Yang Mu and the girl enter the house. He felt that the tall image of Yang Mu in his heart suddenly collapsed.
"It's over! What should we do when Miss Seven comes here? No matter how anxious Brother Yang is, he can't choose this time!"