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The sunshine of the ancient city has not yet shone on the earth, only a ray of light reveals a hint of fish belly white from the east.

Hundreds of people who were still sleeping were awakened by frantic phone calls.

In the hazy state of sleep, when they heard the words coming from the phone, they all woke up without exception.

There were reporters and many family members of patients.

There is only one message. The Gucheng Military Medical University and the Affiliated Hospital released a message on the official website homepage at the same time. Zhao, an old hero and general who has thirteen medals and has made great contributions and sacrifices to defend the country, as the first

A patient receiving ancient prescription treatment will receive questions in the military medical auditorium at 2 p.m. on the day of the announcement, and anyone is allowed to ask all questions except non-confidential questions.

A drug that caused controversy around the world.

This news is important!

At seven o'clock in the morning, there were more than 30 reporters on the first flight from Beijing to the ancient city.

Except for one reporter, everyone was almost in agreement. They were constantly looking up relevant information from their seats, whether it was disclosed to the public by Mr. Zhao, the Military Medical University, or the prescription. Because the reporters believed that it would definitely be done in the future.

There will also be a special press conference.

There was only one reporter, sleeping.

"Sister Hu, all the national media must be here, and there will be no shortage of international media. If we lose this game, Mr. Taiwan President will be driven to the third-rate entertainment news team by us!"

"Shut up. If you disturb my sleep again, I will send you to the news team first!"

What else did Sister Hu's assistant want to say? The cameraman who had been working with Hu Xueyan for five or six years quickly shook his head to stop him. There is only one explanation for being able to sleep peacefully here, and that is that he found a small way to bypass competition with various media.

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At half past nine, this flight landed in the ancient city.

At nine forty-five, at the airport exit, Wang Dajun, wearing a black suit and obviously carrying three guns, was chatting with the airport police chief. When he saw Hu Xueyan coming out, he just raised his hand slightly.

The branch director smiled and took two steps back: "Thank you in advance, but next time you come to the airport, don't bring that thing into the pick-up hall. Unless you have a formal document, the system will not allow it!"

"Put it in your backpack next time!" Wang Dajun smiled and waved his hand.

Hu Xueyan then walked up to Wang Dajun: "Brother Dajun, I want to see Grandpa Zhao, or Grandpa Li. That girl Lanshan didn't even answer my call. Now that she has a man, she doesn't want her as a sister. I really didn't know that she loved her when she was a child."

Is the pain in vain?" Hu Xueyan complained.

Wang Dajun didn't answer, he turned around and walked out and said, "Follow me!"

Hu Xueyan couldn't say more. Wang Dajun was obviously carrying a gun. If he could carry a gun at ordinary times, it meant he was on a mission.

In the parking lot, three vehicles with military license plates were not turned off at all.

Two are ordinary jeeps, and one is a business van with 14 seats, but there are no glass windows. The windows look like steel plates.

The two men in military uniforms next to the jeep saw Wang Dajun coming back, nodded and got back into the jeep. Hu Xueyan was led into the 14-seater commercial vehicle.

As soon as they entered the car, Hu Xueyan's two followers' eyes lit up.

This is not a business van, it can only be said that the outer shell is. But the interior has the layout of a luxury RV, with people sitting in a circle. The man sitting at the back is really famous.

Now the name he is called on the Internet is King Qin!

Li Yuanxing, chairman of Datang Group, became famous all over the country with his Xuanwumen.

Li Yuanxing, dressed in Hanfu, was looking up information on the computer, his brows slightly furrowed and his expression even more charming.

But the young and beautiful woman next to him came up to her with a face full of joy: "Sister Xueyan, you miss me so much. I didn't even come here when I got married, so is this interview as important as my marriage?"

"Come on, did you give me an invitation? I heard that you dug dozens of meters deep and built five meters of reinforced concrete to hide your wedding jewelry. You have to know that jewelry is only jewelry when you wear it. Buried

It’s worthless underground.” Hu Xueyan teased Li Lanshan.

However, Wang Dajun from the side said lukewarmly: "No matter how worthless it is, that set is still worth 1.5 billion!"

The words 1.5 billion immediately shocked Hu Xueyan's assistant and camera.

Li Yuanxing closed the computer gently, his expression still serious: "I would like to ask a question, whether special effects and reality can be seen on TV. Is there any professional person or equipment that can analyze whether a certain scene is real or a special effect?

Of course, there are movie cameramen in my company, they are so used to shooting movies, I need a journalistic style!"

"I can answer you very responsibly, reality is reality, and special effects are special effects."

Hu Xueyan’s cameraman also answered very responsibly.

"That's great. I'll be taking a photo after lunch later." Li Lanshan clapped her hands gently.

Hu Xueyan's assistant looked embarrassed: "We have to get to the venue at two o'clock."

Hu Xueyan waved her hand: "We are not going to the venue, this is the real owner. The owner of the prescription." After that, she said to Li Lanshan: "How about I cook in person tonight and invite Grandpa Zhao to come over for a drink."

"Would you like to call Aunt Ouyang by the way?" Li Lanshan asked with a smile.

The two women laughed together.

While giving a gentle hug, Li Lanshan said: "To make the news we need, if necessary, my man will call your station director directly. He will unconditionally cooperate with my family Yuanxing's political tasks. Of course, this is also Xue

Sister Yan’s big chance to become famous.”

"Let me see that set of jewelry!"

"No!" Li Lanshan immediately refused.

"Just take a look!"

"It's daytime now!" Li Lanshan would never give anyone a chance to come into contact with her treasure. That set of jewelry was no longer just a matter of value, it could be said to be a treasure in a woman's heart.

Now the legal payment amount paid to Li Lanshan by just one major jewelry company for counterfeit products is almost over 5 million.

During lunch, Hu Xueyan suddenly asked: "Li Yuanxing, can you let me watch the video of your knife attack? Don't worry about the ones spread outside. I know you have a super-speed military camera to film it. That knife attack was real kung fu, so amazing.

Already."

Li Yuanxing did not answer, but looked at his watch, and then replied: "The guests are about to arrive, and what you will photograph next is also real Kung Fu, which is far more meaningful than that knife. There is nothing wrong with the machine. If you need any machine

, I’ll ask the film and television company to send it over there!”

"If possible, I need the help of some lighting technicians, and of course it would be better to have a camera assistant for me."

Li Lanshan picked up the phone and said directly: "We need to shoot news footage here. We need some equipment and help. Let the news cameraman tell you!" The request was easy to make. Although news and movies are both camera, these two

The worlds in the eyes of these two photographers are completely different, and it is difficult to work part-time with each other.

Of course, this only refers to first-class and super-first-class, ordinary ones are not included.

The equipment was brought in, and Li Yuanxing was communicating with several guests when they started to set it up. Because of the distance, they couldn't hear clearly. But the old man, Hu Xueyan, remembered it and stepped forward and asked: "Excuse me, are you Chen Style Tai Chi?"

The thirty-seventh generation boxing sect?”

"I am the thirty-seventh generation heir, and the sect leader of this generation. I don't dare to take the title of sect, I don't dare to take it!"

These were polite words, so Hu Xueyan naturally didn't take them seriously.

Unexpectedly, this master-level expert continued: "As for martial arts, whether it is lethality or health preservation, little friend Yuanxing is already a teacher. This time, I am also here to learn skills. By the way, I will demonstrate a hundreds of

The topic that has been debated for many years is whether I, Chen, am the creator, inheritor, or a branch."

"Mr. Chen is being too modest. I just said it. The Chen family created a new lineage by combining all the great achievements. It is not an exaggeration to call him a Tai Chi master. Although Tai Chi has been around since ancient times, it has been called by different names in the past generations. However, my system was created since then.

During the Han Dynasty, and later during the prosperous Tang Dynasty, Taoism itself divided this system into two branches: martial arts and health preservation."

The camera over there has been set up.

"Little friend Yuanxing, please!"

Li Yuanxing made a gesture: "First of all, it is for martial arts, called Tang Fist!"

There are ten martial arts masters gathered by Yuan Tiangang, and all ten of them are from Taoist sects. It can be said that their boxing techniques are still the style of Taoist sects, with mellowness as the mainstream, and they are not fast, but a kind of slow boxing.

This is naturally for laymen to see the fun, and for experts to see the door.

Hu Xueyan looked at it for a long time but still didn't understand: "It's so slow, can it hurt the enemy?"

"Little friend Yuanxing!" Mr. Chen inserted a wooden stake into the soil and held it gently with one hand. But Li Yuanxing was not in a hurry to drive the wooden stake. He continued to punch and said: "Power comes from the feet.

It's on the legs, it's on the waist, it's on the shoulders, but it's powerful in the palms." After saying that, he slapped his palm on the wooden stake seemingly lightly.

Just this palm made Li Yuanxing's face turn red.

Martial arts masters can naturally understand that Li Yuanxing has not practiced well and his Qi is not smooth enough. He must have been breathing irregularly just now.

The moment Li Yuanxing closed his palm, there was a click, and the back of the wooden stake where Li Yuanxing hit it cracked. But the front seemed not to be damaged.

Li Yuanxing finished his set and ended his momentum.

"I am ashamed that I am not good at practicing. But I know that it is recorded in ancient books that in the early Tang Dynasty, Yuan Tiangang could hit a stone slab with one palm, and the stone surface was not damaged, but the back of the stone stone was shattered. There was also a Taoist named Yuan Chenzi who had a diameter of seven

He can kill an inch-inch tree with one palm of his hand and completely shock the tree to death. This is the real Kung Fu!"

"Have a fight!" Wang Dajun took off his coat and jumped off the field.

Li Yuanxing waved his hand: "Let me practice for a few more months. Anyone can practice my set of boxing. It's nothing more than the use of force and the use of force, as well as the angle of attack and the ingenious skills at the moment of attack. You special forces, slap me in the face

Breaking six bricks is also an awesome skill!"

Li Yuanxing clasped his fists at the camera again: "The next step is health-preserving skills. Martial arts is about exerting force and leveraging force, while the most important thing about health-preserving is breathing in and mobilizing the activity of the organs." (To be continued. Please search for Piaotian literature and novels.

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