Xu Jia didn't expect that the reporter would be speechless after just a few words. He also didn't expect that the audience would give him such face. The applause lasted for a long time, like the Yellow River flooding out of control.
This great fairy is really popular, haha!
Xu Jia cleared his throat, like a big shot, waved his hands coquettishly, suppressed the applause, and said: "What is a free clinic? As the name suggests, what we earn is not money, but a word of righteousness! What is righteousness? Righteousness is love, and righteousness is love.
Love and righteousness are the human heart. When we give sincerity, we need to exchange sincerity for sincerity."
Everyone was a little confused, wondering what Xu Jia was selling.
Xu Jia pointed to the foot of the mountain: "Did you see it? There are some small trees there! I cured everyone's diseases at the expense of their hearts. Although it doesn't cost money, I need everyone to do their best to plant these trees on the mountain, water and fertilize them.
Is there anything wrong with taking good care of it and passing it on to people’s hearts?”
"It turns out it's tree planting. There's nothing wrong with that."
"I also like planting trees, just for fun."
"Planting trees is also very meaningful and cultivates our love."
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Everyone was talking about it, and they all felt that planting trees was very meaningful. The key was to plant just one tree, and there was no need to pay for medical treatment. This business was a good deal!
Xu Jia listened to the laughter of the crowd, and a hint of a "treacherous plot succeeded" smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Di Feiyan came over and asked in a low voice: "Master Rogue, why do you smile so treacherously?"
Xu Jiabai glanced at Di Feiyan: "How dare you call me treacherous? Everything is just because of you, a stinky girl."
Di Feiyan raised her red lips and said quietly: "For me? I don't understand what the master means? Now that Bald Mountain is 'dead', there is no point in planting trees. Didn't I plant one a few days ago?"
Really? Alas, it’s a pity that I can’t make a living at all.”
Xu Jia chuckled: "Don't you know a word? Everyone adds firewood and the flames are high. There are tens of thousands of people present, and everyone's anger is different. Although everyone's body is extremely weak, but together, we are united and united.
This power is almost unshakable. In ancient times, whenever there was a drought or flood, the wizard led everyone to kneel down and pray for rain. With a sincere heart, they went straight to the sky. This could often resolve the disaster, bring about dew after a long drought, and hope the sky would clear up after a flood."
Di Feiyan felt itchy in her heart when she heard this: "I understand what the master means. When we plant trees, we plant life into the trees. The roots of the trees go deep into the bare mountain, which is equivalent to injecting life into the bare mountain, right?"
Xu Jia poked Di Feiyan's smooth forehead: "In addition to being naughty, my precious apprentice is also quite smart. Master, I give you a thumbs up."
"You hate it, you poked me in the forehead again, I'm so annoyed." Di Feiyan pouted coquettishly, looking pitiful and pitiful.
Zhu Gang, Chen Hong and other reporters from dozens of newspapers gathered together. You looked at me and I looked at you. Listening to the tsunami of applause from the crowd, I felt a headache.
As reporters, they have always conquered others with their sharp tongue, but this time, these ace reporters were conquered by a fledgling boy. How embarrassing!
These people are still not convinced!
Zhu Gang discussed with various newspaper reporters, took the lead, and said loudly to everyone: "Don't be too busy applauding. It is useless to talk about the benefits. Although Western medicine is cumbersome, detailed, and expensive, it can cure the disease."
It’s a good disease. Although Chinese medicine is simple to treat, who knows whether it can cure the disease? If it can’t cure the disease, no matter how much you talk about it, it will be in vain.”
Zhu Gang hit the nail on the head, and everyone immediately recovered from their excitement.
Xu Jia laughed loudly: "Zhu Gang, are you the roundworm in my stomach? Why do you say it and think exactly the same as me? I was about to answer this question, and you came to ask. You are so cooperative with me, everyone
They will say that you are the sitter I hired."
"Am I a sitter?" Zhu Gang couldn't laugh or cry.
Everyone was also amused by Xu Jia's humor and laughed.
Xu Jia waved his hand: "Zhu Gang asked a good question. Real knowledge comes from practice. If Chinese medicine cannot cure a disease, no matter how nice it is, it is still a lie. Now I will show you the true strength of Chinese medicine in front of everyone. Everyone, are you there?
Who is willing to go on stage to test their firepower and act as a shill for me?"
Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't dare to go up.
Are you kidding me? It feels uncomfortable to be used as a test subject by Xu Jia in front of tens of thousands of people. If the condition is correct, it will be fine, but if the diagnosis is not accurate, wouldn't it be treated as a joke?
Zhu Gang had no choice but to bravely go up to the high platform: "I'll be your sitter!"
Xu Jia smiled slightly, this guy is really interesting.
Zhu Gang sat carelessly on the chair, stretched out his wrist and said to Xu Jia: "Let's start diagnosing the pulse. I don't believe you can read it accurately."
Xu Jia smiled: "I'm just a lost little Chinese medicine doctor with poor medical skills. How dare I treat reporter Zhu Da? However, our beauty Chu Li is a miracle doctor who can cure all kinds of diseases. Now, let's invite our beauty Chu Li to treat Zhu Da.
The great reporter takes a pulse."
During this free clinic, he deliberately pushed Chu Li to the front desk to increase her reputation and make the Sihai Hall and Jingyi Sect a bigger success.
Besides, Chu Li is so beautiful, so he has an advantage as an image spokesperson, and he must be very popular.
Xu Jia winked at Chu Li, squeezed her little hand gently, and said in a low voice: "His disease is very strange, it is..."
Chu Li hurriedly shook his head: "Don't tell me, if I can't even see this, how can I promote fine medicine?"
Xu Jia smiled, the little girl was quite ambitious.
He signaled everyone to be quiet and not to interfere with Chu Li's diagnosis.
Chu Li sat in front of Zhu Gang and looked at Zhu Gang carefully. He found that the corners of his eyes were black and blue, his eyes were bloodshot, his eyebrows were messy, and his eyes kept closing with a very high frequency.
Chu Li watched for a while, knowing in his heart that he was inseparable. He checked Zhu Gang's pulse again. Three minutes later, a smile appeared on Chu Li's lips.
Zhu Gang couldn't wait to ask: "Doctor Chu, are you okay? It's been a long time. You've looked at it and checked my pulse. Tell me what's wrong with me in front of tens of thousands of people."
In front of you, be sure not to make a mistake."
Chu Li said slowly: "Your eyes are distracted, your eyebrows are messy and gray, your eyes keep turning left and right, your eyes are sore, and your eyes keep closing. You have severe insomnia."
"This...how do you say it so accurately?"
Zhu Gang was stunned after hearing Chu Li's words, his eyes full of surprise.
Everyone in the audience was also amazed at the miraculous accuracy of Chinese medicine.
Chu Li sat upright: "Do you still think that Chinese medicine is a scum?"
Zhu Gang was stunned for a while. He looked at Chu Li and then at Zheng Peiyun, who was standing next to him. He suddenly understood something, slapped the table and shouted: "No, there is something fishy here." (To be continued.)