Chapter 173: It's overblown

Early in the morning, in front of the Changsheng Gym, media reporters with long guns and short cannons were densely packed, carrying small benches to watch the lively melon-eating crowd coming. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info people from all walks of life surrounded the road outside the gym.

Fans from all walks of life who fought against counterfeiting came to the scene with flags, shouting two slogans from time to time: "Hit the Changsheng Gym, hit the pseudo-Chinese medicine!"

Such a scene can make the fat man and the swallow angry, next to so many reporters outside, scolding but not scolding, beating but not beating, feeling aggrieved and angry.

At this time, a group of old men and old ladies at the back of the crowd quit, they were all people who had been treated for free by the Immortal Gym, and they got rid of the rheumatism that had been tormented for many years at once, and they were grateful to the Daoist in their hearts.

As soon as I saw these fans, they attacked the gym so indiscriminately, and I couldn't stand it.

Uncle Li, a retired employee of the power plant, who had been a soldier in his early years, had a relatively hot temper, and when he saw this, he rushed forward and tore off their flags, pointing his finger at them and scolding them.

"Hit the Immortal Gym, hit your mother's leg, who are you going to hit?"

"You're fighting, you're going here?"

"Speak well, don't scold!" The man with glasses who had the flag removed from his hand was anxious when he saw it, and he didn't dare to make a move, so he had to say resignedly.

"Speaking of your mother's legs, why did you scumbags hit the Immortal Gym? What qualifications do you have, what rights do you have?"

"That's it, you dolls, it's so unreasonable. ”

"The Immortal Daoist Hall cured my old cold leg for free, and did such a great good deed, how can you not distinguish between good and bad?"

"What did he do, what good things did he do to the people, and what contribution did he make to the country?"

"You idiots, all the books have gone to the dog's belly. ”

The young man was also unconvinced, his face was red and his neck was thick, and he shouted loudly: "You are all hired by the Immortal Daoist Pavilion, shameful!"

"That's it, at such an old age, for the sake of disrespect for the old, it is so shameless to help the Immortal Daoist Hall deceive people!"

The police who maintained order hurried over, distanced themselves and avoided physical contact, but they still pointed at each other's noses and jumped to insult each other through the police.

In the hall, the fat man saw it and instructed Yanzi: "Quick! Give iced tea to the uncles and aunts, and the reporter friends and police uncles will also have a copy." ”

"The grandchildren are spared. ”

Yanzi and the others covered their mouths and laughed, and replied crisply: "Okay!"

The uncles and aunts were grateful for the iced tea, and the reporters and media friends also said thank you, but the police uncle declined.

The fans on the opposite side looked at each other with blank eyes, looked at the hot sun above their heads, and swallowed their saliva.

At this moment, there was a stirring at the back of the crowd, and someone shouted: "Master Fang is here, and the anti-counterfeiting fighter is here." ”

The "whoosh" was raging, and everyone was looking forward to watching.

A number of cars, a bus, and an ambulance followed, and they stopped on the side of the road in a few moments.

The car door opened, revealing Fang Yuecun's signature smile, and walked out slowly and energetically, waving at the crowd.

The fans in the back screamed, trembling with excitement, and screaming.

Then Bao Anguo, Li Cangliang and several medical technical experts also walked down, and the technical team walked out of the vehicle behind and was busy pushing the testing equipment out of the car.

Jiang Yi also came out to contact at this time, and the two sides held a small press conference in front of the gym.

Many people took their mobile phones and began to take pictures and videos, and for a while, the sound of "clicking" photos came and went, and the ringing was non-stop.

Fang Yuecun's eyes were sharp, she glanced at Jiang Yi beside her with disdain, and said with the microphone: "Friends from the media, I have already said what I should say, please wait and see, today we will form an experimental team with Professor Bao Anguo, academician of the National Academy of Sciences, the life science research team, and medical experts from the Capital Harmony Hospital, etc., and we will definitely debunk the pseudo-science and fake theory of the so-called "reconciling yin and yang" of the Immortal Daoist Hall." ”

Bao Anguo frowned, he didn't plan to speak, but Fang Yuecun bound them even more, he had to take the microphone, and said with a solemn face: "I want to state that before the experiment, my life science research team and I did not have any negative views on the Immortal Daoist Hall, everything is subject to the results of the experiment!"

"Whoa" applause erupted, Lao Li, a retired employee of the power plant, took the lead in applauding, and the fat man and swallow also applauded.

Fang Yuecun's brows furrowed, her face was a little unhappy, and the fans behind her were surprised and inexplicable, what happened?

The reporters also heard that something was wrong, and they all raised their spears and short cannons to ask Bao Anguo,

"Academician Bao, do you support the Taoist theory of yin and yang?"

Academician Bao waved his hand and said, "I'm sorry! ”

After speaking, Chong Fang Yuecun nodded, and everyone began to work in the experimental site.

Technicians began to set up a complete set of testing equipment, air humidity, temperature, negative ion concentration, etc., to conduct a series of inspections on the core area of the Changsheng Gym. I found that there was nothing special, it was just an ordinary health club, although the decoration was a bit distinctive.

Fang Yuecun frowned, and kept touching here, looking somewhere, trying to find out the mechanism inside, but unfortunately, except for the yin and yang array diagram paved with jade in the core area, nothing was found.

After confirming that there were no problems, the volunteers began to enter the site under the care of medical staff.

Journalists with passes also began to enter, setting up cameras in designated places, but they were not allowed to make sounds.

About fifteen minutes later, ten volunteers who changed into loose cotton pajamas were pushed into the core venue in wheelchairs, and there was a circular stream in front of everyone.

The hearts of all the people are quiet, as if they are in the canyon all of a sudden, ethereal and quiet, thoughtless, and forget all the troubles of the world.

As the music sounded, a layer of mist rose on the bluestone-paved ground, and when you smell it, you will be refreshed and refreshed.

The exposed skin suddenly brightened, the temperature was dropping, the pores of the body were opened, and there was a faint sweet fragrance in the air that invaded the lungs, which was very comfortable.

The mist gushing out of the feet of the ten volunteers in wheelchairs on the opposite side became thicker and heavier, gradually drowning out their figures.

Fortunately, there is an infrared detector with it, and the screen still clearly shows the patient's every move, which is to prevent the internal staff of the gym from swiping small movements.

At this time, the staff suddenly exclaimed, Bao Anguo and Fang Yuecun hurriedly gathered around, and asked eagerly, "What's wrong?"

"Academician Bao, now the air temperature has dropped from 23 degrees to 18 degrees. ”

"The air humidity went from 30 percent to 50 percent. ”

"The concentration of negative ions suddenly soared from 1,000/cm3 to 10,000/cm3."

"Wow, Academician Bao is still rising, it has reached 50,000/cm3... 80000/cm3...”

"Oh my God! It's incredible, oh my God! it's still rising..."

According to the regulations of the World Health Organization, when the number of negative oxygen ions in the air reaches more than 1,000 per cubic centimeter, it reaches the standard of "fresh air", and the number of negative oxygen ions in the air in the forest park and canyon is 1,800 per cubic centimeter on average.

"Ah, it's already 100,000 pcs/cm3, oh my God!"

At this moment, the indicator light of the instrument that I listened to flashed wildly, and with a "snap", the indicator light went out, and everyone stared at them, grew their mouths, and were stunned.

"It's... This is... It's a blast?!"