Five thousand years!

1,800 years!

Four hundred years!

The three times reported by Ye Feng were concise and powerful, like a sharp blade, directly hitting the fragile self-esteem of the small-eyed reporter.

How did people 5,000 years ago copy books written 400 years ago?

Such a simple question, even a fool knows what the answer is.

It's ridiculous that these Koreans are embarrassed to regard a plagiarized copy of 83 Chinese medical classics and more than 120 ancient books as a treasure, and even bite back, saying that Chinese Chinese medicine is plagiarized Korean medicine.

There are many shameless people in this world, but there is really only such a nation that can be as shameless as them.

Or rather, this group of people no longer knows what shame is, and the so-called shamelessness should be like this.

"Nonsense......"

The small-eyed reporter blushed and opened his mouth wide, wanting to refute Ye Feng, but after searching his stomach for a long time, he really couldn't find the right words to refute Ye Feng.

Because any lie, in the face of the truth, is so pale and powerless.

"When the four schools are compared, I, the Korean doctor, will let you understand who can really take on the title of divine doctor!"

After a long time, the small-eyed reporter chose to give up refuting Ye Feng, but he still didn't give up.

"I don't argue with a group of people who don't adhere to the minimum moral bottom line of being a human being......" Ye Feng shook his head disdainfully, and said lightly:

"As for the results of the four-school joint competition, let the results of that time speak! But today's events have also made me understand a truth, it turns out that it is not unreasonable for someone to call you a stick. After all, only wooden sticks don't know what shame and shame are, and they will do stupid things that don't measure their own strength!"

When the words fell, Ye Feng strode towards the Tianyuan Group Building.

"Shameless!

Jiang Yuxin looked at the little eyes and the reporter disdained a word, and followed Ye Feng towards the building.

The small-eyed reporter clenched his fists with a rattling sound, gritted his teeth, looked at Ye Feng and said loudly: "Guy who deceives the world and steals his name, you wait, my Korean doctor is invincible, they will make you realize what is the real medical skill!"

"Dead stick, say you're fat, you're still fucking gasping, right? Korean doctor, bullshit Korean doctor, go back to your hometown and dig up sticks!"

"Grandma's, plagiarized our Chinese classics, and said it was your own, Lao Tzu will give you some color today!"

As soon as the words fell, a group of Chinese medicine lovers who were already indignant because of Ye Feng's words surrounded them, looking at the small-eyed reporter with unkind faces, and reprimanded angrily.

"You...... You ......"

The small-eyed reporter relied on two mouths, less courage than a mouse, and when he saw this posture, where did he dare to continue to stay, he glanced at the photographer, and the two of them disappeared into the sight of the crowd like water dogs.

Rumble!

Looking at their embarrassed figures, the crowd suddenly burst into bursts of laughter.

In fact, no one would really beat these two guys, because beating this kind of jumping clown is simply dirty his own hands.

It's just that they didn't expect these two guys to be so cowardly, and they scared their eggs with a few words of gentle scare.

After watching the two people move away, those supporters of traditional Chinese medicine turned their heads to look at the Tianyuan Group Building, and then strode towards the building, their eyes full of expectation and apprehension.

There's no better way to beat a lie than to get the truth!

And in the same way, if you want to shut up those sticks with thick skin like city walls, the best way is for Ye Feng to cure the girl named Xiaoya under the notarization of the world and let her get rid of the torture of brain cancer.

It's just that Chinese medicine is really so miraculous that it can really cure a patient with advanced brain cancer?!

Everyone had no confidence in their hearts, and they couldn't be sure if Ye Feng would really be able to accomplish this goal as they wished.

……

"Xiaoya, there are so many people, are you afraid?"

When Ye Feng walked into the hall, Xiao Ya and Dean Hu had also been wrapped in countless cameras, and under the light, Xiao Ya was obviously a little nervous, and she was in Dean Hu's arms, looking around timidly.

"With the dean's mother here, and the big brother here, Xiaoya is not afraid!"

Xiao Ya shook her head vigorously, smiled sweetly, and then looked at Ye Feng expectantly and said, "Big brother, the dean's mother said that you can help Xiao Ya cure the disease, is this true?"

"Big brother must let Xiao Ya grow up happily, be able to run like other children, and do what she loves to do!" Ye Feng nodded firmly, and then rubbed Xiao Ya's head lovingly.

Click! Click! Click!

The warmth and kindness in Ye Feng's eyes almost melted people, and after making the hearts of those reporters warm, such a look quickly pressed the shutter to record this precious scene.

Even many people have already thought about it, if Ye Feng can really cure Xiaoya's brain cancer, then this photo will be used as a picture for the news released later.

They believe that a picture like this, even without any text, can set a record for the number of hits!

"This is the diagnosis certificate issued by the First Hospital of Beijing for Xiaoya, the fourth stage of brain cancer, which is what we often call the advanced stage. After the on-site supervision of this notary, the case situation is true, and it is kept on file for anyone to see!"

Soon, two notaries walked up to the crowd and showed Xiaoya's medical records and CT rays of her brain.

Because of the long-term suffering from illness, Xiao Ya's little face was already a little pale, but at the moment, under the illumination of so many spotlights, it was as white as a piece of paper.

And her skin is also thin and scary, and the dark blue blood vessels under the skin can be clearly seen with the naked eye.

Seeing her appearance, in fact, there is no need for the notary to do any identity verification, and she can already confirm her condition.

So no one raised any objections to Xiaoya's condition, and as for a few Western doctors who thought that Ye Feng was bragging about coming to see the excitement, after checking the medical records and diagnosis, they were also silent and retreated.

Xiaoya's condition is no different from what the notary said, and it is even more serious than what is written in the medical records.

Because Xiaoya is only a six-year-old child, at such an age, bearing such pain, the trauma on her soul is afraid that it will far exceed the pain her body endures.

In such a situation, although they think that Ye Feng's use of Chinese medicine to cure cancer is nonsense, deep down, they also hope that there will really be a miracle, so that there will be one less patient and one more happy little girl in the world!

"Treatment begins!"

And at this moment, Ye Feng looked around and said calmly.