Chapter 610: Debunking

Ye Chen also bought a few pieces of this plaster, and after he bought it, suddenly, he saw a middle-aged man dressed in a very fashionable way on a street not far outside, standing in front of a four-wheeled vehicle, holding a big horn and blowing there.

"Rheumatism and bone pain, abnormal vaginal discharge, prostatitis, infertility, impotence, large and small three yang, lung cancer,...... As long as you buy my medicine powder and take it back, you can cure the whole body. ”

Obviously, as soon as Ye Chen heard it, he knew that this middle-aged man who was dressed very fashionably was selling fake medicine there, or that he was deceiving people.

If those diseases mentioned above were so easy to cure, there wouldn't be so many hospitals and doctors in this world.

Even Ye Chen himself, when he heard that others had lung cancer, he didn't dare to guarantee that he would be cured. Now I see this middle-aged man who is dressed very fashionably, holding a big horn, but his eyes are very improper and a little evil, it is obvious that he is telling a lie.

If he used that loudspeaker to advertise and blow it loudly, it would definitely be against the law as well.

If it is in a big city, these people have just been pulled there, I am afraid that the personnel of the industrial and commercial office have not yet come out, and the chengguan has already come out to drive people out.

However, in this town, the city management does not, the police at the police station ignore this kind of thing, and as for the industrial and commercial office personnel, the most they can do is to collect some money from each stall, and they naturally don't care about other things.

It looks very relaxed, and the villagers who come to the market or do business think it is very good. However, it is precisely because of this that it will harm many people. Moreover, it is this kind of person who is ruining the reputation of Chinese medicine.

There is no doubt that even Chinese medicine can treat those ailments mentioned above. However, this is not the case with treatment, but with the right medicine, and then acupuncture or prescription for the patient, which may take a long time.

However, now the middle-aged man said on the loudspeaker: "As long as you buy my medicine, it won't take a week to cure the disease." ”

If some rational people can tell that this middle-aged man is deceiving people and harming people, compared to the old people who just set up a stall to buy those secret ointments by themselves, those old people are not liars, these are.

When he saw so many rural people, gathered around to listen to his explanation, and even began to buy medicine for them, Ye Chen knew that he naturally couldn't go on like that.

"Ye Chen, he's lying, what should I do?" asked Liao Bingxue.

"Naturally, we must expose his true colors, and we can't let him deceive and harm people here. You watch from the outside and let me pass. Ye Chen said.

Ye Chen asked Liao Bingxue to stand on the periphery of the crowd and watch, while he got closer and saw the so-called medicinal herbs on the four-wheeled vehicle.

The so-called medicinal herbs are white, red, yellow, black, and other variegated colors, but they all belong to those powders.

Based on Ye Chen's understanding of traditional Chinese medicine, as long as he takes a closer look at his eyes, he can basically correctly confirm what kind of Chinese medicinal materials these belong to and what effects they have.

Now when he picked up that pink powder and smelled it, he almost made him squirt it out. The powder is colored and a little spicy.

Of course, this does not mean that Ye Chen is not good at this, but he can already confirm that this should be a powder made or ground from the roots of a tree, maybe ordinary people may not be able to eat it, at most they may have some stomach discomfort, such as diarrhea, and they can't die.

It is precisely because of this that this middle-aged man dares to be so bold and sell these fake powders here in the name of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Hey, young man, what are you pinching?" The middle-aged man seemed a little vigilant, seeing Ye Chen walking in, pinching his medicinal powder and sniffing it from time to time.

"Uncle Gouzi, I'm a quarantine village, you don't know me anymore? When you got married, I also ate wedding wine. Ye Chen looked at him and said.

When the others heard this, they thought that these two people really knew each other. Of course, then the name of the soil may naturally be the nickname of the rural people, and in front of familiar people, it is nothing to call the nickname directly.

The middle-aged man didn't know what this strange young man was here to do for the time being, so he was naturally a little vigilant, but seeing that Ye Chen had a smile on his face all the time, he thought that the other party wanted to come to be his trust, and then jointly deceived other rural people.

"Oh, it's you, I know, of course I do, but I haven't seen you in years. The middle-aged man said.

"Uncle Gouzi, I heard that you often go to other countryside to sell these medicinal herbs. Ye Chen said again.

"As long as I have time, I go to other villages to buy medicine, and the villagers who buy medicine are cured. Look at it, these are all hundred-year-old wild medicinal materials picked from Shennongjia, and now they are all ground into powder, and you can eat any disease. The middle-aged man reacted quickly and hurriedly responded.

"However, I heard your mother secretly say that you went to those villages to sell medicine, and after those villagers bought it back and ate it, many of them were poisoned, and even some time ago, when I heard that the village cadres were looking for you, you hid. It seems that you didn't dare to buy it from us, and sold it here. Ye Chen said.

As soon as he said this, the middle-aged man and the other people around him who were watching the excitement immediately looked surprised. At first, others thought the two men knew each other. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, this young man turned his face.

The middle-aged man immediately knew that he was deliberately looking for trouble, and said directly: "Boy, you give me a dead stay, don't mess up my business, I don't know you, and I'm not your uncle." ”

"Hehe, then you just admitted it, and now you don't admit it, it's obviously a lie!" Ye Chen still said like that.

He only needed a few simple words to make this middle-aged man panic, and it was precisely because this middle-aged man sold fake drugs himself that he knew very well.

"I'm cāo, believe it or not, I'll have someone beat you to death!" The middle-aged man saw that Ye Chen was still making trouble here, and immediately threatened him.

Many times, ordinary people are like that, and when they encounter this situation, they usually use their fists to intimidate and see who has bigger fists!

Ye Chen directly pinched the other party's neck, ripped off his big horn, stepped on the ground, and then picked up the unknown powder in front of him and stuffed it directly into the middle-aged man's mouth.

The middle-aged man kept struggling, wanting to spit out those powders, because he knew better that some of these powders were harmful, and now Ye Chen stuffed it for him to eat like that, wouldn't that kill him.

Ye Chen not only stuffed several unknown powders, but even brought the bottle of mineral water and poured it directly for him to eat, naturally to teach him a profound lesson, so as not to harm others and himself again, and even ruin the reputation of traditional Chinese medicine.

When Ye Chen let him go, the middle-aged man kept trying to vomit, but most of it was eaten by him, and now he was very angry, and when he wanted to pick up the chair in front of him and smash it on Ye Chen's head, Ye Chen dodged it directly, kicked him in both legs, and the other party knelt down directly.

Originally, Ye Chensai let him eat his unknown medicinal powder, which naturally taught him some lessons, but he didn't expect that this middle-aged man really didn't want to die, and wanted to hit his head with a chair, but he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead.