"What?" Fang Zheng looked stunned after hearing this!
"That's it, we got a call from above. The doctors in our organization can't continue to earn points and exchange tickets for tickets. The above said that our original intention is good, but the disadvantages are also obvious. A large number of doctors gathered near Yizhishan.
And there is a lack of complete medical equipment here. Even with doctors alone, many serious diseases cannot be cured. In addition, this has also led to an over-concentration of a large number of good doctors, and major surgeries in many places cannot continue, delaying the treatment of many people. Therefore,
The above message is for us to stop our activities." Wang Yougui said.
When Fang Zheng heard this, he slapped his forehead and said, "The poor monk was negligent and forgot about this problem! Stop the activity immediately. As for who will attend the lecture, we will think of a way..."
"Um, aren't you angry?" Wang Yougui originally thought that Fang Zheng would be very angry. After all, holding such an event can greatly enhance his personal reputation. He can even influence doctors all over China. The influence is mind-boggling just thinking about it.
Can't stop.
However, Fang Zheng agreed very simply and without delay, as if the honor was worthless.
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "Donor Wang, I know what you are thinking. But this personal honor is nothing compared to the life and death of most people. Besides, if you really insist on it and make a big mistake, that is
A sinner for the ages.”
"That's the best thing you can think of, and it saves me the trouble. I'll let those doctors leave now... By the way, the county magistrate and secretary still want to see you..." Wang Yougui said.
Fang Zheng thought for a moment and said, "Do you think this poor monk can still go out?"
Wang Yougui was speechless when he thought about how crowded the mountain was. As for inviting the two of them to the backyard? This hole must not be opened, otherwise Fang Zheng would not be able to stop in the future.
So Wang Yougui stopped mentioning this matter.
At the same time, another drama was going on outside the Yizhi Temple.
"Uncle, I was wrong before. Can you please give me some points?" Chen Qiang looked at Chen Jin pitifully, as if he was a puppy looking at a delicious meal.
Chen Jin snorted and said: "No, you are right, you are facing me."
"Cousin, didn't you have a great time eating last night? I still remember how delicious it was. How did you do it in the first place?" Chen Long, Chen Jin's son, looked thoughtful, and then took the
The porridge in his hand was dangled in front of Chen Qiang's face, and the aroma filled his nostrils. Looking at the porridge in the bowl that looked like a Buddhist scroll, Chen Qiang had the urge to kill him headlong.
"Uncle, if you don't remember the faults of others, why don't you give me a piece of cake?" Chen Qiang begged pitifully.
"This..." Chen Jin looked thoughtful, then handed the bowl over.
Chen Qiang's eyes suddenly lit up, this is something interesting!
As soon as the result was delivered to him, Chen Jin took it back, and then the old god said: "It's impossible to give it to you. It's okay to give it to you to see and smell it. You don't need to thank me, who can give it to you?"
Are you my disobedient nephew?"
Chen Qiang immediately rolled his eyes angrily. Smelling the fragrance that was always lingering in his nose, he gritted his teeth, held his breath, and refused to smell it!
"Ouch, are you holding your breath? Tsk tsk, this porridge is so delicious! It smells so good! Dad, what do you think?" Chen Long said with a smile.
"Well, it does smell good. I have never had such delicious porridge in my whole life. The point is, after one sip of porridge, all the fatigue from the night is gone. It's just like having a good night's sleep last night, so comfortable!
"Chen Jindao.
"Hey, Lao Chen, don't tell me, I feel the same way. If you don't tell me, I thought it was an illusion...and I feel warm in my body. Last year, my cold legs were healed after I drank porridge.
, after drinking porridge this year, I feel younger." Chen Jin's wife said.
"Blow, blow hard! Why don't you say that you will live forever after drinking porridge?" Chen Qiang said angrily. He thought everyone was angry with him for saying this. Although he had never drank it, he had also drank badly cooked porridge.
, if it is really effective, he can feel it to some extent, right? But he feels that apart from being delicious, it has no therapeutic effect!
At this moment, Chen Long exclaimed: "Mom, dad, look at your hair!"
This exclamation attracted the attention of everyone around. There were many people who had not caught up with the Laba porridge. Although they felt a little regretful that they did not have such a delicious porridge, they were still able to balance themselves.
Hearing Chen Long's fussy shouting, he subconsciously looked over.
The same was true for Chen Qiang. Seeing this, everyone exclaimed!
"Look at their hair!"
"Damn it, white hair turned into black hair! It's still changing!"
"Rejuvenate your youth!"
"This is not porridge! This is grass jelly!"
"I was so good, I seemed to hear the sound of Wang Ba Shampoo going bankrupt!"
"Look, that girl's skin! It seems to have become smoother!"
"And that girl, her skin is much whiter!"
…
Chen Long's roar seemed to open the door to magic, and almost everyone began to observe the changes in people who drank Laba porridge.
At this sight, there were exclamations one after another, the hair turned black, the skin got better, and the changes occurred at a speed visible to the naked eye!
And this is just an appearance!
"This is just a superficial change! Look at their eyes, they were tired from staying up late just now, but now they are all full of energy!" someone praised.
At this time, an old man suddenly stood up, stretched his waist, and laughed: "Haha, it seems that I have become several years younger overnight. This body is so comfortable!"
"Old man, are you in your sixties?" one person asked.
"What's sixty? I'm already eighty-one!" The old man smiled so hard that he couldn't close his mouth.
Everyone was completely dumbfounded. What he was drinking was really not porridge! This was fairy porridge! Buddha porridge!
At the same time, in a corner, a person shouted: "No! No matter how much I pay, I won't sell it! You want to defraud children of their porridge, are you still a human being?"
Everyone looked over and saw Sun Qiancheng angrily blowing his beard and glaring at a man. That man was Mr. Gu.
Mr. Gu was holding several red one-hundred-yuan bills in his hand, which was particularly conspicuous at this moment.
Standing between the two was a little girl wearing a red down jacket with a flushed face. The little girl was holding a bowl of porridge, with big watery eyes, tilting her head, looking at this scene innocently, as if she still didn't understand what was happening.
What.
But everyone understood everything after just one glance, and all of them immediately cast angry looks at him! This guy is so shameless!
However, some people secretly sighed: "Nah, what a talent! He almost got it and spent money to buy it? Why didn't I think of that?"
When Tan Ming saw it, he covered his face and turned away, pretending not to recognize this guy.