310.Chapter 310: It's a Miracle
Wang Xiaofei didn't go to see what the doctors were doing, and walked out after curing the patient. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Thank you!"
The leader of Huaxia held Wang Xiaofei's hand tightly and shook it.
"It's not a big deal. ”
Wang Xiaofei said indifferently.
Not much of a deal!
The people who heard it all looked at Wang Xiaofei speechlessly, and it could be seen that Wang Xiaofei really didn't take this matter as a big deal.
"Comrade Wang Xiaofei, today's incident has won honor for our country, and you have made a name for yourself in traditional Chinese medicine, and your credit lies in the country!"
Only then did Wen Zhihong say to Wang Xiaofei: "This leader is Vice Minister of Foreign Affairs Wang Mingxian. ”
Wang Xiaofei said: "Thank you for the trust of the leader, otherwise I wouldn't have had a chance to rescue." ”
"Well, I'll invite you here in the evening, I'll arrange for you to rest first, and we'll talk tomorrow. "What happened today also shocked Minister Wang, he is still confused in his mind, although everyone recommended Wang Xiaofei, he didn't really think that Wang Xiaofei was better than those foreign experts, if it weren't for the attention of the leaders above, he wouldn't have fully supported it, and now I found out that Wang Xiaofei is not not strong, but so strong.
The occurrence of such a big thing is a far-reaching matter for all parties, and Minister Wang feels that he has to report this matter to the higher authorities as soon as possible, and there are still some things to deal with.
One of the main reasons why the French prime minister has always been at a disadvantage in the general election is that he has a tumor in his head, and now that the tumor is gone, it is a big good thing for him, and it is also good for the ruling party, and it has a major impact on the French election.
Wang Xiaofei also knew that they had a lot of things, so he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll rest first, and then let me know if there is any situation." ”
Under the guidance of Wen Zhihong, Wang Xiaofei lived in a hotel that looked very high-end.
Wen Zhihong left after arranging.
After taking a bath, Wang Xiaofei sat there and made a pot of tea and drank it, today's matter is really not a big deal for him, if there is a loss, the pills he refined have also consumed a few, Wang Xiaofei was thinking in his heart, if these pills are auctioned to the Xiuzhen family, it is estimated that hundreds of millions of them will be in hand again.
However, Wang Xiaofei didn't pay too much attention to this matter, and he even had an expectation.
In the process of today's treatment, Wang Xiaofei saw that a reporter had been following, if there was a reporter, Wang Xiaofei felt that his treatment would definitely be reported, even if it was a domestic media, it was impossible not to report it, after all, it was a face-raising thing, if this was the case, would he be able to obtain a large number of Dao sources?
Daoyuan is what Wang Xiaofei values most now.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, after Wang Xiaofei swallowed a pill, he quickly devoted himself to cultivation, which was an overriding matter for Wang Xiaofei.
Although the treatment consumed some true qi, as the pill went down, Wang Xiaofei's consumed true qi also recovered, and after recalling some of the techniques during the treatment, Wang Xiaofei found that he also had some more insights into the use of silver needles.
Time passed quickly, and when Wang Xiaofei opened his eyes, the sun was already hanging high outside the window.
When he washed up, Wang Xiaofei heard the doorbell, opened it and took a look, only to see that Wen Zhihong had already walked in with a smile and said: "Comrade Wang Xiaofei, today's media is all about you, hehe, this time let those foreigners see how good I am at traditional Chinese medicine!"
Wang Xiaofei found that Wen Zhihong was holding a stack of newspapers in his hand.
When Wang Xiaofei took it and opened it, he saw that it was all about his healing of the French Prime Minister.
"The most mysterious miracle doctor in the East!"
"Traditional Chinese medicine is full of magic!"
"The French Prime Minister was saved from death by a miracle doctor. ”
"A miracle doctor who kills with the Grim Reaper. ”
……
is full of things about Wang Xiaofei's rescue.
When he saw Wang Xiaofei watching, Wen Zhihong said: "Originally, it was a very embarrassing thing for my country to have this incident, but after you saved people, the whole situation has changed dramatically, and now everyone is talking about your medical skills, especially your acupuncture and moxibustion, and the medicine you use." ”
Wang Xiaofei nodded slightly: "I guess you care more about my medicine, right?"
"I was about to ask this, can your medicine be mass-produced?"
Shaking his head, Wang Xiaofei said: "This is an elixir, not an ordinary medicine, the key is that the spirit grass is rare." ”
When he took out the medicine to treat the disease, Wang Xiaofei had already thought about it, but he had already thought about taking out this kind of healing medicine, after all, this medicine was a medicine for the people.
"If you can study the ingredients inside, even if you can't achieve the effect of your elixir, can it still have a certain effect?"
As soon as Wang Xiaofei heard it, he knew that his superiors must have also targeted this matter, after all, his medicine was so powerful that everyone wanted it.
"Well, I'm going to set up a special agency to study this medicine in the next step. ”
Wang Xiaofei knew that it would not work if he didn't give a result, besides, such a medicine was not much precious to him, and it was not bad to exchange it for some reputation.
Wen Zhihong smiled: "That's great, if you can write an academic report, you can also win international awards." ”
Wang Xiaofei's heart moved, thinking that if he really did this, there would definitely be a lot of people who would benefit, and would he be able to get some Dao sources?
It's time to look into it.
"Comrade Wang Xiaofei, if you look at these contents, they are all about your contributions to medicine, and now you have become a person who has the right to speak in medicine. ”
Wang Xiaofei looked at the content again, and sure enough, it was also a report on his own medication and acupuncture.
"Then there shouldn't be any problem with the prime minister's situation, right?" Wang Xiaofei simply asked.
"Well, there is no problem, they had a full body examination last night, and now the prime minister's health is better than ever, even the tumors found before have disappeared, especially the malignant tumors have not been damaged because of surgery, which is very rare. ”
"The Prime Minister may invite you to dinner. ”
"As long as he's well, it's okay to eat or not. ”
Wen Zhihong smiled and said: "You, the prime minister said this time, it is a wise choice for him to come to our country, God guided him to come to China, if he did not go to China, he would not have the chance of being cured of the tumor, and it is impossible to recognize a miracle doctor like you, he will have dinner with you." ”
Wang Xiaofei smiled and said, "It seems that I can't be famous anymore!"
"Yes, you're an international celebrity this time, and you can't even be famous if you don't want to. ”
Wang Xiaofei shook his head secretly, if it weren't for Daoyuan, he really liked to be low-key.
"By the way, you don't have a Weibo certification, now that you are a celebrity, many people also want to interact with you, you apply, and I will immediately ask someone to give you certification. ”
"Is this necessary?" Wang Xiaofei looked at Wen Zhihong suspiciously, his mobile phone didn't call much, and he wanted to make this Weibo.
Wen Zhihong smiled and said: "You are an expert in traditional Chinese medicine, it is still necessary to use this to promote it, besides, this is also a way to let more people know about you." ”
More people know about it?
Wang Xiaofei thought of the matter of Daoyuan in his heart, and thought that this matter was still good.
Nodding slightly, Wang Xiaofei quickly applied for Weibo under the guidance of Wen Zhihong.
Seeing that Wang Xiaofei's application had been completed, Wen Zhihong made a phone call.
After more than ten minutes, Wen Zhihong smiled and said to Wang Xiaofei: "It's okay, you are also a big V-level character now, hehe." ”
When Wang Xiaofei refreshed it, he saw that he had been certified.
The introduction written by Wang Xiaofei himself above is very simple: a small farmer!
Looking at this thing, Wang Xiaofei smiled and didn't care too much about it.
Wen Zhihong smiled: "As a celebrity, your attention will be higher and higher, you can use this thing to promote yourself, you can also promote the country, our traditional Chinese medicine has not been able to develop, publicity is not enough." ”
Wang Xiaofei shook his head and said: "I don't think it's a problem of publicity, it's a matter of inheritance. ”
"Oh, what kind of thing went wrong?" Wen Zhihong was also curious.
Wang Xiaofei said: "The biggest thing in the inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine is the content of cultivation, in fact, you have also seen that when I use a needle, I can make a very soft needle hard and straight, which is the reason why I injected true qi." ”
So there's still such a thing!
Wen Zhihong nodded slightly.
Wang Xiaofei continued: "Also, in my country's inheritance, everyone does not know the actual situation, in fact, when a cultivator has a high level of cultivation, he can see the patient's illness at a glance, this is the hope, the hope of the person's illness, under normal circumstances, when you look at the illness, you will know which place in the five elements should start. ”
"Smelling is not actually the kind of explanation we have learned, the cultivator is really smelling the patient's condition, you don't believe yourself to smell the back of your hand, the smell on the back of many people's hands is different, the back of the hand full of fragrance and the back of the hand full of foul smell both indicate the vitality and vitality of the person, this thing is hard to explain. ”
"Cutting is even more important, ordinary people only cut the pulse, but the cultivator uses his true qi to directly enter the patient's body to check it. ”
Wen Zhihong said: "No wonder so many people who study medicine have no results in the end!"
"Therefore, if Chinese medicine wants to develop, cultivation is the key!"
Wen Zhihong nodded and said, "Indeed, the loss of this inheritance is a huge loss for the development of our traditional Chinese medicine, but, as far as I know, not everyone can cultivate when cultivating, right?"
Wang Xiaofei nodded and said, "Therefore, from ancient times to the present, there are not many real miracle doctors. ”
The two talked about the situation of traditional Chinese medicine here, and the more Wen Zhihong listened, the more he felt that Wang Xiaofei was powerful, and thought that he had to report this matter to his superiors.