Qi Qing was bathing in the sunshine and enjoying the long-lost warm spring feeling. Suddenly she opened her eyes and stared coldly at Hong Xiang and his son, asking: "Do you think my illness has been cured by Xu Jia?"
Prime Minister Hong and Hong Tianming were completely dumbfounded, and felt as if they were falling into an ice cave.
All the reporters also had their eyes opened, and they no longer dare to underestimate Chinese medicine.
Qi Qing frowned: "Journalists, I hope you can report the wonders of traditional Chinese medicine truthfully and give traditional Chinese medicine justice."
Qi Qing has spoken, but the reporters still dare to talk nonsense.
They immediately sent messages online.
The title is particularly eye-catching.
"Traditional Chinese medicine treats serious diseases and discusses the magic of Chinese treasures."
“What is a terminal disease of Western medicine, what Chinese medicine is good at.”
"The glory of the little apprentice of Chinese medicine!"
…
A group of reporters did not hesitate to praise him.
Many reporters surrounded Xu Jia, asking questions all at once.
"You are truly a miracle doctor."
"May I ask the name of the miracle doctor Gao?"
…
Xu Jia took fame and fortune very lightly, and was even afraid of affecting his practice. He smiled and waved his hands: "It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that I am just a small Chinese medicine doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded."
"What I want to say is that existence is reasonable. Although Western medicine is powerful, Chinese medicine has lasted for five thousand years and has survived many ups and downs. There must be a magical truth to it."
"In my opinion, it doesn't matter whether it is Chinese medicine or Western medicine. If it can cure diseases, it is a good medical skill. It's just hateful that some people are greedy for profit and deliberately praise Western medicine and belittle Chinese medicine. This is not to see others being good!"
All the reporters applauded in unison, feeling even more ashamed.
Qi Qing looked at Xu Jia, her beautiful eyes shining with admiration.
Su Xijun also clapped and applauded. She felt that Xu Jia was so great, but she had forgotten that she had just called Xu Jia a stinking hooligan.
Listening to Xu Jia's sharp tongue and his heart-piercing words, Hong Xiang and his son felt angry and angry. It felt like a big stone was weighing on their hearts, and their hearts were about to be crushed.
Hong Xiang and his son escaped under the pretext of peeing, but Xu Jia stopped them and waved to the reporters: "Why don't you interview Dr. Hong? He loves to express himself. He must have a lot to say."
All the reporters were angry with Xiang Hong and surrounded him with open eyes and besieged him.
"Dr. Hong, you just swore that Chinese medicine is useless and is a feudal superstition that should be thrown into the garbage. But now Miss Qi Qing's illness has been cured by a young Chinese medicine apprentice. What do you think?"
"This..." Hong Xiang's eyes turned red.
"Dr. Hong, I heard that you had no way to cure Miss Qi Qing's disease, but a young apprentice of Chinese medicine did it. Does this mean that Western medicine is not as powerful as Chinese medicine?"
"I……"
Hong Xiang opened his mouth and his mind was buzzing.
"Dr. Hong, Chinese medicine is so miraculous and can be called a treasure of China. As a descendant of China, what are your intentions in belittling Chinese medicine in this way?"
"..."
Hong Xiang was continuously attacked sharply by reporters. His heart was beating wildly, his brain was buzzing, his face was as red as a monkey's butt, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
He wanted to escape, but was blocked by Xu Jia.
When there was no way out, Hong Xiang looked at Xu Jia pitifully: "You can't kill someone without a nod, what do you want?"
“It’s easy!”
Xu Jia snapped his fingers: "You will be interviewed immediately and admit that you have deliberately misled the people and deliberately disparaged traditional Chinese medicine. You must apologize to the people of the country."
"Oh, by the way, I remember that Songjiang Hospital used to have a Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, right? The business was booming. You were jealous of the good business of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, so you used the power of the Provincial Medical Association to cancel the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, right?"
"Huh, from now on, you must immediately restore the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine so that the people can enjoy the magical medical skills of traditional Chinese medicine and enjoy the benefits."
"this……"
Hong Xiang cried.
If he really does this, his reputation will soon be tarnished.
Not to be scolded to death?
"I...I won't do it, not even to death." Hong Xiang looked very tough.
Qi Qing's beautiful eyes flashed and she stared at Hong Xiang, with a cold and stern look in her fiery eyes: "Haha, Hong Xiang, you have a lot of backbone. I wonder if you will return the favor when the people from the Discipline Inspection Commission come to investigate.
So tough?"
"No, please don't!"
Hong Xiang was so frightened that his whole body went numb.
He knew that with Qi Qing's methods, it would be too easy to ask people from the Discipline Inspection Commission to take action.
If someone from the Discipline Inspection Commission comes and does a little investigation, he will be jailed for a light sentence, and he may be shot.
Qi Qing looked at Hong Xiang's pile of pots and smiled leisurely: "Since you are scared, why don't you do what Brother Jia said?"
Prime Minister Hong had no way out, he bit the bullet, pointed at more than a dozen microphones, and said tremblingly: "I am confused and narrow-minded, and I use my own selfishness to belittle Chinese medicine. From today on, I will rectify the name of Chinese medicine and support it."
Traditional Chinese Medicine, we need to restore the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department of Songjiang Hospital..."
Reporters from more than a dozen newspapers sent the news out instantly.
Hundreds of thousands of netizens commented angrily.
"Insensible old thing, I have been fooled by you before, you bastard."
"This old bastard is not what he looks like, he is nothing."
"go to hell."
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Many netizens yelled and cursed, even eighteen generations of Prime Minister Hong’s ancestors were scolded.
Hong Xiang looked at the comments on his mobile phone. The more he read, the angrier he became. Thinking that his reputation had been ruined and his family was in danger, he suddenly became so angry that he couldn't breathe, and he fainted.
"Doctor Hong..."
"dad!"
Hong Tianming and a dozen assistants rushed to rescue Hong Xiang and carried him away in despair.
Su Xijun ordered people to throw out the high-tech medical equipment.
Qi Qing walked to Xu Jia and smiled with red lips: "Brother Jia, you cured my disease, I want to repay you."
"I once said that whoever cures my disease, I will promise him one thing. Brother Jia, what do you want me to do? I promise to do it."
"Really?" Xu Jia suddenly felt enlightened.
Qi Qing smiled charmingly: "Of course it's true? In front of reporters, just say it loudly."
Xu Jia smiled coquettishly: "It's not easy to say it in front of reporters, hehe..."
Qi Qing pushed Xu Jia: "Why bother? Just say it louder."
"Then I said it."
"Hurry up, little brother, you are so worried about your sister."
Xu Jia mustered up his courage and said loudly: "I want to sleep with Sister Qing for one night..."
"ah?"
Everyone was stunned and fell silent.
Qi Qing's beautiful eyes widened, her red lips were raised, and her delicate face was covered with a fiery blush.
How could this bad guy want to sleep with me for a night?
Even if you think so, why would you say it in front of reporters?
How private is this?
Although Qi Qing had gone through many twists and turns, in a hurry, Xu Jia was at a loss as to what to do. Her cheeks were flushed, her heart was beating wildly, and she was actually a little inexplicably excited.
A group of reporters finally recovered from the shock and wanted to post the news online.
"This message is not allowed to be posted, otherwise, there will be consequences at your own risk."
Qi Qing made a prompt decision and issued a warning, her beautiful eyes were extremely stern: "Also, leave all your microphones and video equipment, I will replace them with new ones for you tomorrow."
"Now you leave immediately, remember to keep your mouth shut..." (To be continued)