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Chapter 154 Miracle

When they arrived, the situation was urgent. Yan Murong and his team flew directly on the military plane. When they came back, except for some researchers, those who had come to attend the traditional Chinese medicine seminar were all sent to the airport.

Take a flight back to Yanjing.

Now that the matter here is over, the seminar on traditional Chinese medicine will continue.

While chewing on the burger provided on the plane, Yan Murong looked helplessly at Zhao Chen, the woman sitting next to him, and finally followed him.

He was puzzled, his daughter was ignorant, why was Zhao Xi's father also ignorant? When his daughter said she wanted to go to Yanjing, instead of stopping him, he happily nodded and agreed.

Yan Murong thought, if any 250-year-old came to talk to Zhao Chen, who looked like a small white flower, he wouldn't even care. Who wants it? Whoever wants it, just take it away.

There was no words all the way. Yan Murong finished eating and lay down on the seat to rest. It was not until the radio reminded that the plane was about to land that he slowly woke up.

As soon as the crowd walked out of the passage, Yan Murong was stunned.

The entire waiting hall was full of police, and even the entrance was full of armed police. Each one used their bodies to build a human wall as if facing a formidable enemy, keeping the crowd at bay.

Yan Murong thought something big had happened, but when he saw it clearly, he realized that this group of people had come to greet their medical team - and most of them came to watch the fun.

Why do you say you are here to watch the fun? Because Yan Murong clearly saw that there were many people behind the crowd holding signs. The signs either said "Pin Daddy Emperor" or "King of Needles" ------

What surprised Yan Murong was that there were actually people holding signs saying "Yan Murong, I love you".

Yan Murong stretched his neck to see if the person outside who loved him was a man or a woman, but after looking for a long time - there were too many people and he couldn't see.

At this time, there was a sudden commotion outside the crowd, and then Liang Zhengtao and a middle-aged man in police uniform came over protected by several armed police.

"Principal Chen, thank you for your hard work." Liang Zhengtao held Chen Hanqing's hand and shook it excitedly. After all, he was the leader of this medical team, and he had to prioritize his greetings first.

After chatting with Chen Hanqing and others for a while, Liang Zhengtao looked at Yan Murong with a gentle smile. "Yan Murong, Yan Murong, it's amazing, it's really amazing ----- Do you know, you just use

The story of people being saved with silver needles has been widely spread, haha, you, how can you make us who are doing research so embarrassed?"

Yan Murong smiled sheepishly. "Minister Liang, I don't know about this yet."

"Oh? Principal Chen hasn't told you yet?" Liang Zhengtao was stunned for a moment, glanced at Chen Hanqing, and then said, "Maybe Principal Chen hasn't had time to tell you yet."

"Indeed, I haven't had time to tell him, and I didn't expect such a big fight to happen." Chen Hanqing walked over with a smile, patted Yan Murong on the shoulder, and said, "Murong, this matter is mine.

I'm telling those reporters, I hope you don't blame me - some things are not that simple to do, and you have to use some strength when you need it."

"I understand." Yan Murong nodded gratefully to Chen Hanqing.

God knows how feeble Chen Hanqing's apology was. Yan Murong didn't blame him at all - he just wanted to know whether the person holding the "Yan Murong I love you" sign was a man or a woman.

Even without explaining the meaning of Chen Hanqing's words, Yan Murong could understand it.

What Chen Hanqing means is that if you want traditional Chinese medicine to rise, this ideal is great, but it is also very difficult to achieve. Therefore, some things are often impossible to accomplish by one or a few people. At this time, you have to

Learn to leverage.

What is borrowing force, and what kind of force is borrowing force?

It's very simple, those media are the focus - Yan Murong's previous words have made many people know about him, but that is limited to knowing that he is a responsible doctor and a third-generation red doctor who can compete with his father and grandpa.

, so Chen Hanqing lit another fire and told the reporters that Yan Murong had saved the man with only a silver needle.

Journalists have a skill, that is, they always like to magnify things many times before writing.

A criminal who committed a heinous crime, who originally only committed murder, could be described by these reporters as a person who deceived, abducted, and stole. They even wrote about which widow he had peeped in when he was a child, and whose lollipop he had snatched from a child.

Chu-----In short, it is best to use a pen to criticize him for being extremely evil, notorious, and worthless.

Of course, for some heroes, they will add a dazzling halo to each other and take close-ups of them. They will write down their glorious deeds, such as helping the old lady cross the road when they were young, and handing every penny they picked up to the police uncle.

However, they couldn't find out what happened when Yan Murong was a child, so they took a close-up of what happened now.

As a result, the masses became agitated. They learned about the virus incident through TV and newspaper reports, and also knew about the power of the virus. Although there was no large-scale outbreak, one can imagine how terrifying it was.

There is no shortage of heroes in this era - a person who jumped into the river to save a drowning duck can be written as a hero, what else can't happen?

However, this era lacks miracles.

Undoubtedly, Yan Murong's skills were said to be superb, and the magic needle that could revive human flesh and bones became a miracle.

What is a miracle? A miracle is something extraordinary and unusual. Only such things can be defined as miracles.

In people's eyes, it was a miracle that Yan Murong could save people with just silver needles.

Now that people's lives have improved, there are more diseases. Therefore, while they are watching the miracle, they also hope to have the opportunity to get to know Yan Murong. If they have any illness in the future, they can go to Yan Murong for help.

Treat it.

Looking at the crowd of heads outside the airport, Chen Hanqing knew that Yan Murong was really famous this time -----when he became famous, Chinese medicine became famous as well. I believe that many people will choose to

Believe in Chinese medicine.

In fact, it’s not that people don’t believe in traditional Chinese medicine, it’s just that compared to traditional Chinese medicine, the speed of Western medicine treatment is more acceptable to people.

Think about it, a simple cold only requires two people to take Western medicine, or even take an injection and it will be cured the next day, but it takes a week to take Chinese medicine - this comparison is a matter of distinction.

Now, Yan Murong has created a miracle, making more people believe in traditional Chinese medicine.

PS: By the way, today is Chang Ye’s birthday, but why is there no cake? Is it true that only masters can make cakes? However, the consultant of the website MM contacted me and said that he had a gift to send me, and he is looking forward to it...

In addition, fellow students, please put up some flowers as a birthday gift for Chang Ye. If you have tickets or something, hey... come and have some too.


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