Xu Qingyun was worried about how to spread the news that Qingyu Dan could cure m-flu. Now these media came to his door, just in time to promote it for him.
"Hello, we are from Yuncheng TV Station."
"We heard that your traditional Chinese medicine clinic can treat m-flu. Is this true?"
The speaker was a female reporter in her thirties. She took the topic, looked at Xu Qingyun and others with a smile and said, her attitude was not bad.
Wu Renyang and Wu Yuyao became a little nervous when they heard that they were from the TV station, because they might be on TV, so it was natural for ordinary people to be nervous.
Xu Qingyun, Lin Ping'an and others looked as usual.
Xu Qingyun originally wanted Wu Renyang to go up and say that this clinic belongs to him, and it should be up to him, the owner, to say it. But when he saw him, he seemed nervous, so Xu Qingyun had to go up and say it himself.
"Yes, M-flu can indeed be treated here." Xu Qingyun said loudly, without any stage fright when facing the camera, and still looked calm.
"How do you prove that m-flu can be treated?" the female reporter asked.
"M-Influenza was officially confirmed last night. Medical experts throughout Yuncheng are still studying M-Influenza and discussing a reasonable and effective treatment plan. Your small Chinese medicine clinic said it can treat M-Influenza. Is it for
Where is the hype?" The female reporter's words began to become sharp and aggressive.
"I can prove it."
At this time, Lin Pingan stood up.
"I think you all should know me. I am Lin Ping'an from Ci'an Hall, a Chinese medicine practitioner."
Lin Ping'an's name is basically known to everyone in Yuncheng who knows about traditional Chinese medicine.
As a reporter with extensive knowledge, he naturally recognized Lin Pingan.
"It turns out Dr. Lin is here. Dr. Lin said you can prove it. How do you prove it?" the female reporter asked.
"To tell you the truth, I actually also contracted M-flu."
As soon as this statement came out, the media members from the TV stations were frightened and took a step back even though they were wearing masks.
"You don't need to panic. Although I was infected with m-flu, I was cured just now." Lin Ping'an continued.
"I went to see a doctor yesterday and came into contact with several M-flu patients. This morning I found out that I was infected with M-flu, so I came here to find a treatment..."
In front of everyone and in front of the TV cameras, Lin Ping'an told in detail the whole process from being infected with M-flu to curing himself from M-flu.
After listening to Lin Ping'an's story.
Before the female reporter from the TV station could speak, a man suddenly jumped out from behind her and refuted loudly: "Impossible, this is impossible, how can M-flu be cured with just one pill!"
"We have studied the m-influenza virus and found that it is extremely difficult to deal with, is more powerful than ordinary influenza viruses, is highly infectious, and has the potential to mutate."
"Medical experts all over the city are working hard to study the virus, but they haven't completely figured it out yet. It's impossible for a small traditional Chinese medicine clinic to just randomly come up with a pill and say it can treat the M virus."
"I think you just want to take advantage of this opportunity to hype traffic and sell pills that you say can cure m-flu, so as to make money and enrich the country. I have seen many people like you. You are inhumane and have no morals!
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This man was righteous and eloquent. He spoke for a long time and looked angry.
The people at the TV station had already believed most of the news. Even the female reporter who originally had a smile on her face turned cold at this moment, staring coldly at Xu Qingyun and others.
"Zuo Bowen, it's you!"
Lin Pingan looked at the person who just stood up to speak with some surprise. It was obvious that Lin Pingan knew him.
"Mr. Lin, I used to respect you a lot, but I didn't expect you to do such a thing. For the sake of money, you would collude with others and lie and sell fake medicines."
"I, Zuo Bowen, am blind and I saw the wrong person!" Zuo Bowen looked distressed.
That look, that look, I don't want to fake it.
Zuo Bowen, in his fifties, is a member of Yuncheng Medical Association, deputy director of Yuncheng First Hospital, and a doctor of medicine. He has devoted himself to the medical field throughout his life, made many contributions, and treated diseases and saved countless lives.
He is a good doctor who deserves respect from others, not someone who is just trying to gain fame.
"Doctor Zuo, listen to me, I didn't lie, what I just said was the truth." Lin Ping'an explained anxiously.
However, Zuo Bowen didn't believe it at all.
Hearing this name, Xu Qingyun's expression changed slightly, he looked at Zuo Bowen and said, "Are you the Dr. Zuo from Yuncheng Medical Association who contacted me before?"
"Who are you?" Zuo Bowen did not give a good look. In his opinion, the other party was a liar selling fake medicines.
He came here with the people from the TV station today just to expose their scam in public.
"I am Xu Qingyun. I contacted you a few days ago. I told you about a possible influenza outbreak in Yuncheng. I hope you will pay attention to it."
"But you don't believe what I said, you think I'm spreading rumors, you think I'm exaggerating." Xu Qingyun said with a cold voice.
When Zuo Bowen heard this, his expression changed.
A few days ago, a young man did contact him and told him about a possible influenza outbreak in Yuncheng. He also provided him with some electronic medical records of patients, but he didn't take it to heart.
Unexpectedly, this young man turned out to be the person in front of him.
Wu Yuyao, who had been standing by without saying a word, could no longer stand it. He would not allow these people to slander Brother Xu.
He plucked up the courage, stood up bravely, and said loudly: "Yes, this flu was discovered by Brother Xu a few days ago. At that time, I was working as an assistant to Brother Xu to treat the patients. He put his own
I guess I reported it to your medical association, but you don’t believe it at all.”
"Brother Xu was worried that the influenza outbreak would endanger the lives of countless people, so he painstakingly created the recipe for Qingyu Dan, hoping that through the elixir, countless patients infected with m-flu could be cured."
"But now, you don't believe Brother Xu's elixirs, and you falsely accuse him of buying fake medicines to make money."
"Brother Xu has never thought about making money with Qingyu Dan. He is worried that the quantity of the elixir he refines is not enough to meet the treatment needs of M-flu patients. He said that the elixir recipe can be released for free and anyone can refine it.
There is no charge for making elixirs."
"If Brother Xu really wanted to make money, if he really wanted to enrich the country, would he do this?"
"You don't know the truth at all, you're just talking nonsense!"
At the end of the story, Wu Yuyao couldn't help but shed tears, which was heartbreaking to watch.
After hearing this, everyone fell silent.
Zuo Wenbo frowned deeply.
If it is true as Wu Yuyao said, Xu Qingyun will directly publish the prescription for free, then it is impossible for him to make money from it.