Seeing this, Jing Yan stomped her feet angrily and shouted: "Fangzheng, you bastard! The old lady ran up in the middle of the night, not to listen to you say this!"

"Oh...... Good night!"

"Your sister!"

……

Fang Zheng left, Jing Yan was speechless and stood on the top of the mountain with her arms in her arms and drank the cold wind alone.

Lao Miao saw that Fang Zheng was gone, and there was no problem, so he leaned over and asked, "Jing Yan, the master is gone, what are you doing here?"

Jing Yan said: "Don't speak, let me calm down for a while, I'm afraid I can't help it and burn this temple." ”

When Lao Miao heard this, he quickly shut up and waited obediently.

On one side is the eldest lady Jing Yan, and on the other side is the magical monk Fangzheng, he decisively chose not to mess with anyone. Although he also knew that Jing Yan was just angry, but what about women...... It's better to mess with less, especially when she doesn't seem to be in a good mood.

When Jing Yan turned around, Lao Miao leaned over and asked, "What should I do now?"

Jing Yan said: "Send a news and tell everyone that there is nothing going on tonight, and the thief is going to sleep!"

Lao Miao was dumbfounded: "This ......"

Jing Yan said: "Tell me the truth...... Maybe it's going to be on fire. After all, everyone thinks that tonight ...... Forget it, don't send it. I can't sleep tonight, I can't let those guys sleep peacefully, I want insomnia, insomnia together!"

So, Jing Yan found a place to write a manuscript, and a group of curious cats around the world squatted in front of the computer and mobile phone, waiting for news about Fangzheng, this night, countless people lost sleep, and countless people were scolding: "Fangzheng, MMP!"

This night, Fang Zheng slept very sweetly, got up early the next day, went out to hit the bell and beat the drum, and a new day began.

However, when Fang Zheng came down from the drum tower, Jing Yan was already waiting below with Lao Miao.

Fang Zheng looked at Jing Yan, who had dewy eyebrows, and said in surprise: "Donor, you won't stay on the mountain all night, will you?"

Jing Yan said tiredly: "Guess? Forget it, you can quickly answer my question, how are you going to fire those doctors who don't go to the west? Also, there is a saying on the Internet that they think that you are doing this is a moral kidnapping, which is not in line with your usual style." What do you think?"

When Fang Zheng heard this, he immediately spread his hands helplessly and said: "The poor monk thinks that the moral kidnapping should be based on the fact that the poor monk does not pay anything, but he stands on the moral high ground and forces others to do things he doesn't like to do. But this time, the poor monk paid enough to make any country in the world blush, and the price was only to spend three years to support the west, is it too much?

On the contrary, if the poor monks are willing, the poor monks only need to say that they will go to the west to support those who have been in the west for three years, and they can learn the medical skills of the poor monks when they come back, how many people do you think will be willing to go?

There is nothing in the world that can be obtained without work, and the poor monk just charges a small fee. What's more, this fee is still for their own merits......"

Jing Yan nodded slightly and said, "So, what if they don't go? They have already learned the medical skills, and you don't seem to have the ability to restrain them." You have supernatural powers, but the law doesn't allow you to hurt them, does it?"

Fang Zheng spread his hands and said: "Why should the poor monks hurt them? They are not wrong, everyone has the right to choose their own life. In fact, they were able to see the medical skills left by the poor monks on the stone tablet, which shows that their character is not bad. It's just that there is a disagreement with the poor monk on the choice of life path. ”

Jing Yan nodded slightly: "Indeed, I know a doctor, he is not a bad person, but he has his own reasons, so he can't go to the west." ”

Fang Zheng said: "So, the poor monks are just taking back what they have learned. At the same time, the poor monk will set up the eighth stone tablet, on which there will be a deeper level of medical skills, and all diseases in the world can be cured through the medical skills on the eighth stone tablet. The poor monk believes that only those who have passed the examination are qualified to learn such medical skills. ”

As soon as these words came out, Jing Yan was stunned, and then suddenly turned around and said to the camera: "Dear audience, everyone has heard it, this is what Abbot Fangzheng said himself, and he will erect the eighth stone tablet......"

When Fang Zheng heard this, he was immediately dumbfounded, he bragged about it in the morning, it seemed that he was blowing in the wrong place! Jing Yan didn't seem to be an interview, but a live broadcast!

Fang Zheng suddenly felt like he had been pitted, but he had already driven the ducks to the shelves, what could he say?

As for the medical skills that Fang Zheng said, of course they exist, and the statue of Medicine Master Bodhisattva has been upgraded by two levels, and the accompanying medical skills have naturally been upgraded by two levels. In fact, the medical skills that Founder has now mastered are not only medical skills, but also the genetic code!

If he used all his medical skills, human beings would not only solve the problem of disease, but also get a longer lifespan and a stronger body.

But Fang Zheng didn't say it, and he wouldn't come up with this level of medical skills, the reason is very simple, the world is very peaceful, and there is no need to take out this kind of technology to disturb the world. The lowest level of medical skills he took out has already made other countries red-eyed, and even the warships of country M have been wandering around China.

If he came up with a medical technique that could change the fate of mankind, he believed that the Third World War would break out immediately.

This is not what he wants to see, neither Chinese nor foreigners should be drawn into the war and thus die.

Therefore, Founder did not say it now, and he will not say it in the future.

Even so, Founder's words still swept the entire China and even the world like a tornado!

"My God, Abbot Fang Zheng said that he was going to take back the medical skills of those doctors who had learned his medical skills, how is this possible?"

"Child, Abbot Founders is not an ordinary person, but a Buddha. He said yes, yes, hey...... We've all looked at this through the eyes of ordinary people before. Now it seems that we were wrong......"

"Are you looking in the wrong direction? Those people's medical skills are square, and it is understandable that they have been taken back. What's more, they also made a lot of money with these medical skills, and they can be regarded as having tasted the sweetness, there is no loss, and they have also made a fortune. Now I only care about the eighth stele of the abbot of Fangzheng!Mmp, which cures all the diseases in the world at present, that is to say, the deaf and mute are saved, the physically disabled are saved, the vegetative people are saved, the ALS people are saved, the cancer patients are saved, and the AIDS patients are saved...... Damn, I seem to see countless pharmaceutical companies closing their doors. ”

"Indeed, this is the point, Fang Zheng is going against the sky!"

"I'm only worried now that the treatment will be expensive, and if it's very expensive, I still can't afford it. ”