"It was him who challenged my authority and influenced Miss Zhou to make the right choice." Song Dali glared at Li Yang fiercely.
In Song Dali's view, if it weren't for Li Yang, Zhou Xue would definitely accept his proposal for surgery, get to know him from then on, be grateful to him, and be taken to a hotel by him in no time!
"Authority and provocation?" Li Yang smiled coldly and said lightly, "Since Mr. Song, I have to say this, I don't want to deny anything. I just want to tell you one thing, that is, in my eyes you
The authoritative shit is not!”
mad.
It’s so crazy!
The reporters present were all moved. Song Dali’s status in the medical field of plastic surgery was unmatched. There had never been anyone who dared to openly question Song Dali before Li Yang.
"You are so shameless in your talk, are you worthy of talking to me like this?"
Song Dali's face was full of disdain. He was praised by many ladies and ladies as a master in the field of beauty and plastic surgery. Of course, he had his arrogance.
"The guy who won't shed tears until he sees the coffin!"
Female doctor Zhang Jiahui raised her eyebrows and said, "Instructor, let's not talk nonsense about our identity to him, Li Yang, and let him try. Let him embarrass himself in front of many friends in the media. Let's just wait and see the show!"
"Okay, I'm looking forward to this great show."
Song Dali pointed at Li Yang, and said with a joking laugh, "Try it, try the product you developed, let us learn a lot, haha, I will see how you end up!"
Li Yang was too lazy to respond. He just took out the skin care ointment, one of Yangxue Beauty's products, from his pocket, unscrewed the bottle cap in public, and gently wiped it on Zhou Xue's burned cheek.
"Asshole, I really shouldn't trust you." Zhou Xue complained in a low voice with a calm face, but suddenly changed her tone, "Hey, the coldness seems to be quite comfortable, doesn't it really have an effect?"
"It can have the effect of farts." Song Dali said noncommittally, "At most, it contains some Chinese herbal ingredients that moisturize, promote muscle growth and relieve pain. It's not surprising that there are a lot of these health-care cosmetics!"
"Teacher, Miss Zhou's wound seems to be scarred!"
Zhang Jiahui exclaimed with a surprised look on her face.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Song Dali stared at this and was shocked. Judging from the extent of the burns on Zhou Xue's face, even if he used the best burn medicine to treat it, it would be difficult for the scars to fall off in less than ten days and a half. The cosmetics would have an immediate effect.
, this is impossible!
"Yangxue Beauty's skin care products are very famous. I think there were reports of cases curing skin diseases back then."
"The formula and craftsmanship are from the hands of Divine Doctor Li. Divine Doctor Li is the leader in the traditional Chinese medicine community in Jiangbei."
"Miracle Doctor Li said it can be cured, but maybe it can really be cured."
The reporters all turned around and said one after another.
"The skin care products of Yang Xue Meiyan are quite good."
Song Dali was still relatively calm and said with a calm face, "But it can only be a certain level. Scarring is nothing. The treatment and treatment of scars is a medical problem that generations of people have not been able to overcome. There are medicines to remove scars."
It is common medical knowledge that scars can only be faded but not cured. If you want to properly deal with the scar problem, you have to rely on our plastic surgery department!"
Song Dali's words were reasonable and well-founded, and all the reporters present nodded secretly.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, Zhang Jiahui said in a trembling voice, "Oh my God, this must not be true, the scar fell off automatically!"
"What?"
Song Dali was shocked and stared at Zhou Xue's face, dumbfounded in shock, his expression as if he had been petrified.
“It’s incredible, it’s incredible, Yangxue Beauty’s products are so good!”
"Miracle Doctor Li has superb medical skills and is worthy of being the number one in the traditional Chinese medicine field in Jiangbei!"
"Ms. Zhou's injury was white and smooth, as if she had not been burned. If it hadn't been for the public diagnosis by the attending doctor and the on-the-spot questioning by Mr. Song Dali, a beauty expert, I would have suspected that this was a premeditated business case of fake injuries.
Marketing farce!”
"Mr. Song was slapped in the face this time, but without Mr. Song being slapped in the face, it would not be able to reflect the high quality of Yangxue Beauty's products. We must expose more of such good products!"
By co-writing, am I using this as a stepping stone to help others become famous?
When Song Dali heard the reporters' comments, he really had the urge to vomit blood. It didn't matter if he was slapped in the face, but these reporters were so irritating!
"Mr. Song, it turns out that you have been slapped in the face."
A female reporter wearing glasses spoke sharply, "Can you please talk about how it feels to be slapped in the face?"
"This, this."
Song Dali's old face was burning with heat. He had been mumbling for a long time without uttering a complete sentence. He thought to himself, these reporters are really bad. Isn't this just rubbing salt into my wounds?
"What's wrong with you reporter? Can you speak?"
Zhang Jiahui defended, "My mentor is a leader in the field of cosmetic surgery, and his status is very respected!"
"snort."
Song Dali glared at Zhang Jiahui fiercely and thought to himself, if you have already done this, why are you bringing this up?
Eye reporter Ren Jun couldn't help but laugh out loud. Song Dali's student was really lacking in IQ!
Zhang Jiahui's face turned red and she realized that she had made a mistake. She smiled apologetically at Song Dali and stepped aside.
In the following time, Li Yang and Zhou Xue became the focus of the audience. Yangxue Beauty's products were once again deeply exposed, winning a new wave of popularity. Even the heads of many hospitals hurriedly
He dared to come over and asked Zhou Xue on the spot to purchase a batch of products for medical treatment.
"Master Qiu, is this the bloody disaster you told me?"
Wang Yazhi stared at the live broadcast on the TV screen, and her lungs were about to explode. How could this be a bloody disaster? It was obvious that her face was exposed and leaked to the sky!
"The bloody disaster still happened."
Qiu Jiugong was actually a little embarrassed in his heart, but he still hid it and said calmly, "There was a fire in the house and Zhou Xue was injured and hospitalized, which is enough to prove the power of my mysterious magic. This time, Zhou Xue is just lucky.
But from now on, no matter how lucky Zhou Xue is, she won’t be able to survive peacefully."
Death for money is one of the thirty-six sets of secret techniques passed down in his sect. If you are affected in one day, you will suffer a bloody disaster in the next two days. If you do not die for three days, you will be seriously injured. Even if you are an expert, you will die suddenly in seven days at most. Therefore, he is confident
Complete.
"Okay, then I'll just wait and see tomorrow."
Wang Wanru did not doubt Qiu Jiugong's ability, "My maid Zhou Xue, let's see how you seduce men after you die. Don't they all like you? Let's see who can still like you after you die!"