"From Sichuan Province, this little comrade is a tall man in the apricot forest?" the old man asked with a smile.

The middle-aged man surnamed Zhang replied with some embarrassment: "This little brother is not from Xinglin, he is a performance major in college, and now he is engaged in the online live broadcast industry! Not only that, but the little brother's family is not a family of traditional Chinese medicine!"

The old man looked surprised, looked at the middle-aged man, and said suspiciously: "Are you sure? Yesterday, the little comrade's medical skills were very exquisite!"

"I also had doubts, but I checked it again and again to confirm that it was correct! The little brother's family really has no one to study medicine!" the middle-aged man said with certainty, "The little brother's medical skills may come from chance!"

"It's also possible!" When the old man heard this, he felt that there was some truth, and he muttered for a moment and said, "Forget it, don't guess in vain! When we meet, everything will naturally be clear!"

"Elder Liu, then I'll arrange it!" the middle-aged man said respectfully.

Liu Lao hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said, "The grace of saving lives, how can you be so hasty!

The middle-aged man hesitated a little, hesitated for a moment, and finally continued: "Little brother, I'm in some trouble now!"

"Oh, what's the trouble?" Liu Lao asked suspiciously.

"Little brother, although the main business is live broadcasting, but other industries are also slightly involved! released an album, and it is rumored that the income exceeded 100 million!" The middle-aged man briefly introduced, "Not only that, but the little brother also writes part-time! Recently published a children's storybook, and encountered some trouble!"

"Children's stories?" Liu Lao was a little surprised after hearing this, and then said with a smile, "Little comrade, your interests and hobbies are really extensive!

"Okay, Old Liu!" the middle-aged man agreed, turned around and walked out.

Liu Lao is also domineering, and when he heard that he was in trouble, he didn't ask about the specifics, so he arranged to meet. When the troubles are clear, they dare to take care of everything, and they seem to be completely sure to solve it, which is by no means ordinary people.

The middle-aged man got out of the yard, drove from the parking space, and returned the way he came. It didn't take long for the black sedan to drive all the way out of the neighborhood and disappear into the night.

However, Ding He didn't know all this, Ding He broadcast live until twelve o'clock in the evening, and then went to sleep. But thinking about the new book, I tossed and turned for a long time before I barely fell asleep.

Early the next morning, because of the new book, Ding He woke up early. When I woke up, I took my mobile phone and looked at the public opinion on the Internet, and the more I looked at it, the more angry I became. There are more and more people abusing and accusing, and the heat of the topic has directly reached the second hot search.

Although he was very upset, Ding He had no choice, and he didn't even bother to post a clarification on Weibo. Get up from bed, put down your phone, get up and go wash up.

After breakfast, just like yesterday, the only thing Ding He could do was to keep refreshing his phone and watching the situation develop.

"The anchor writes a book across lines, negative content is exposed, and the target is children!"

"In the name of charity, selling junk books! The depraved journey of an anchor!"

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"The history of the fall of billionaires: from singing live to changing careers to writing books, it is the children who suffer!"

All kinds of tweets are popular all over the Internet, devaluing "Niu Niu's Fairy Tale World" to worthless; not only that, but the target is Ding He, which directly insults his personality.

"I want to fly higher......" Looking at the latest developments, Ding He was so angry that the mobile phone in his hand suddenly rang.

Seeing that the caller ID was Editor-in-Chief Wu, Ding He directly connected the phone and asked loudly: "How is it, Editor-in-Chief Wu?

"As soon as I arrived at the publishing house, I received feedback! Mr. Ding, think about it, have you offended anyone recently?" Editor-in-Chief Wu said earnestly to Ding He.

"I really don't know!" Ding He thought about it for a long time yesterday, but he didn't have a clue at all, and said helplessly.

"Mr. Ding, think about it again!" Editor-in-chief Wu was also very anxious, after all, he had invested a lot of publicity efforts in this book, and now it has caused a very bad impact, and he said with a headache, "The news I got here, you seem to have offended the people of the Provincial Department of Education, and you were added to the list of removal overnight!"

"Provincial Department of Education? I don't have a chance to offend!" Listening to the reminder of Editor-in-Chief Wu, Ding He said helplessly.

"Alas...... Mr. Ding, think about it again!" Editor-in-Chief Wu sighed and said with some discouragement, "We are still tackling key problems on our side and try to reduce the impact of the matter as much as possible!" As for the Sichuan Province side, the other party's attitude is very resolute, and they can only do their best to obey the destiny of heaven!"

"I'm sorry for you, Editor-in-Chief Wu!" Ding He still said gratefully, "I'll think about it!"

"Okay, that's it! I'll get busy first!" said Editor-in-Chief Wu and hung up the phone.

Listening to the "beep" sound coming from the mobile phone, Ding He really had a headache, who did he offend? Who is having trouble with himself? Rubbing his dizzy head, he had no clue at all.

"Xiao He, don't be stuffy in the house, come out and drink some water!" Since yesterday, Ding He has been frowning, his mother sees it in her eyes and hurts in her heart, but she can't help much.

"Okay, Mom, I'll go out later!" Ding He slumped on the bed and responded weakly.

"Alas......" The parents glanced at each other and sighed in unison, very worried about their son.

"When!when!when......" Just as the family was shrouded in gloom and sighed, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"It's coming!" the mother responded, got up from the couch, opened the door, looked at the strange man standing outside, and asked suspiciously, "Who are you looking for?"

"Is this Ding He's house?" said the other party very politely.

"Yes, are you?" said the mother, looking at each other, confused.

The middle-aged man surnamed Zhang smiled and said to Ding He's mother: "I came to thank you! At noon the day before yesterday, Ding He's little brother saved our old man, so I specially visited to express my gratitude!"

"Saved your old man?" the mother looked at each other with a puzzled look on her face, and said suspiciously, "Did you recognize the wrong person? My son is not a doctor?"

"You didn't admit your mistake! You called Ding He's little brother out, and you will know as soon as you asked!" the middle-aged man explained with a smile.

"Oh, is it?" Although the mother didn't believe it, she was still ready to make sure, turned back to Ding He in the house, and asked loudly, "Xiao He, someone is looking for you, saying that they are thanking you for saving your life the day before yesterday!"

Ding He muttered in his heart: What kind of life can you save? Who will save me, and the book that will save me is true.

"I don't know!" Ding He replied casually.

"My son said, I don't know, you recognize the wrong person!" Hearing Ding He's answer, the mother shook her head and said while closing the door.

"Don't ......," the middle-aged man explained loudly.

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(End of chapter)