Chapter 199: Tongue War

Meng Fan's tone was neither humble nor arrogant, but full of confidence and confidence.

The young and immature face was written with stubbornness and justice, and the relaxed and calm momentum shocked everyone at the scene, and the interview environment that originally looked down on him also became serious.

Fifteen years!

This may not be too convincing, but who among all the doctors in the world can entrust their fate to the profession of doctors since childhood like Meng Fan?

I'm afraid not.

"Mr. Meng."

Then, a long-haired female reporter in a white professional uniform stood up, raised her hand and shook it and said, "Hello, I'm a reporter from Sohu.com, I took the liberty to ask." Fifteen years of clinical experience, if you count from the age of five, shouldn't it be appropriate? When you were five years old, I thought, Mr. Meng, you shouldn't even know the basic structure of the human body, so is this also a clinical experience? Not convincing, I'm afraid, right? ”

Meng Fan nodded, still unmoved, and said calmly: "What you said is very reasonable. Indeed, this is nothing, and if it were to be included, I am afraid that many people could become doctors. ”

"Then Mr. Meng, why do you still say that?" The female reporter asked.

"I studied medicine with the old doctor at the age of five, which is really not clinical experience."

As he spoke, Meng Fan's face changed, and he raised the corners of his mouth and smiled faintly: "However, I was regarded as the first specimen of drug experiments at the age of five, and at the age of five, I memorized the names of more than a thousand medicinal materials, and mastered at least a hundred kinds." нéiУāпGê

In order to understand the details of each disease, I tried to make myself sick, make myself a patient, and then escape death and look for various cures. I stake my life, if it is cured, I dare to use it on the patient, if it is not cured, I will continue to treat until I die. Excuse me, does this count as clinical experience? ”

As soon as his words fell, the scene was quiet, and even, the silence was a little weird.

Who would have imagined that a person would delve into the art of medicine to such an extent? Who would dare to believe that in this era when Western medicine is so developed, there will be people who will personally let themselves do ** experiments, just to treat patients.

Many reporters choked up on the words that originally came to their lips, and they may not be able to find any other adjectives except admiration.

"That...... Mr. Meng, I'm sorry for what happened just now, but I was presumptuous. Realizing her mistake, the female reporter apologized with some guilt.

Meng Fan smiled: "It's nothing, you represent the public, just ask whatever you want, the sharper the question, the better, I'm afraid that those people with bad intentions won't get what they want, and they will stumble on me." ”

“……”

Hearing this, Vice Dean Peng's face darkened, he knew that these words were not suitable for saying in front of the media, but after Meng Fan finished speaking, he didn't feel anything wrong.

It's just that what shocked him was the inner meaning.

Obviously, the sudden appearance of this reporter is strange in itself, I originally thought that someone told the news, but now when I heard Meng Fan, he suddenly understood this truth, there was really someone behind the trouble.

"Mr. Meng, I want to know, have you calculated yourself over the years, how many illnesses have you tried in total?" The female reporter couldn't help but ask curiously.

Meng Fan thought thoughtfully: "From the age of eight to eighteen, a full ten years, these ten years, as you just said, I really don't know enough about the structure of the human body. So I got sick in order to make myself remember. After careful calculation, there are about 30 kinds of diseases, seven of which are terminal. ”

Hiss - the audience gasped, ten years, more than 30 diseases, the implication is at least three a year, and it also contains terminal diseases.

"Mr. Meng, may I ask who your master is? Why would he do this to you? At this moment, many reporters showed dissatisfaction and even anger towards Xu Songling, a mysterious figure.

"Actually, everyone really misunderstood."

Meng Fan smiled helplessly, and didn't know if the master would see the news, and if he would be angry or irritable after seeing it, he took a deep breath and continued:

"Actually, I'm very grateful to his old man, he is a miracle doctor himself, as for his affairs, I really can't disclose it, but also to respect his old man. You always say that I am a miracle doctor, but in fact I am just a doctor with better luck, and in front of his old man, my skills are just his skin. ”

This may confirm that the most important thing in this world is the strange and capable people, many people always think that they are the most powerful, or they have heard that they are already very powerful, but as a result, after meeting a really powerful person, they find themselves small.

"Without him, I wouldn't be sitting here today and sharing my story with you. If it weren't for him, I might have been taken away by the wolf a long time ago, you may think it's a joke, but to be honest, I am an abandoned baby, and it was my master who saved me. ”

The reason why Meng Fan said such things today is very simple, he must control the direction of public opinion. Otherwise, he will be preempted by his opponent, but he can't lie, so he can only tell the truth.

After a moment of silence at the scene, Vice President Peng also noticed that the atmosphere was a little weird, turned off the microphone, coughed his throat, and whispered to Meng Fan: "Doctor Meng, talk more about medical matters, otherwise the media will think we are hype." ”

"Mr. Meng, can I ask some questions about medicine?"

Coincidentally, as soon as Vice President Peng's words were finished, a middle-aged man stood up opposite, holding the microphone and saying: "I am a reporter from Tencent.com, to be honest, my father is also an old Chinese medicine doctor, and he knows your affairs, and it is not an exaggeration, he admires you very much." So, I'm just asking you a few professional questions from my personal standpoint today, and I can be regarded as asking them for my father, don't you mind? ”

"So, your father is also my old-timer, just ask." Meng Fan smiled slightly and said in a respectful tone.

"That's good."

The middle-aged man moistened his throat and said, "Here's the thing, hasn't Zheng Dexun, chairman of the Zheng Group, been suffering from muscle atrophy before?" This disease is equivalent to the British scientist Stephen Hawking, very similar to ALS, known as one of the world's five terminal diseases, may I ask, how did you cure this disease? ”

Hearing this, Meng Fan couldn't help but laugh, and said with a grin: "This is a very broad concept, and it is more complicated to say, so let's just say it in layman's terms." We all know that there are two kinds of trends in society now, Western medicine focuses on curing diseases, and Chinese medicine focuses on health care, right? Now I ask you, why is this happening? ”

"Western medicine is effective and focuses on treatment, while traditional Chinese medicine is chronic treatment and focuses on nourishment." The middle-aged man on the other side was the first to answer.

"It seems that this gentleman is indeed a medical enthusiast."

Meng Fan smiled and continued to grin: "As you said, it is precisely because traditional Chinese medicine focuses on recuperation that it completely uses its own immune system to control the disease. Muscle atrophy is also a truth, many acupuncture points have appeared on TV, how powerful, point points.

In fact, it is the same in traditional Chinese medicine, acupuncture points are the key, find the right acupoints, understand how to distinguish between the main acupoints and the matching acupoints, and control the acupuncture and moxibustion of the acupuncture points. The Taoist Qigong is transformed into a new energy, which is integrated into the patient's body and promotes the patient's rebirth. ”

Here, except for the middle-aged man himself, many people listened in a daze, and their heads were about to explode.

…………

However, just when Meng Fan was discussing the problem with a group of reporters, Longjiang City, on the other side, was in an extremely luxurious villa building.

In front of the magnificent floor-to-ceiling windows, in the spacious living room, there is a huge LCD TV, and the TV screen is playing the things that Meng Fan and the reporter asked, because it is a live broadcast, so it is easy to see.

On the sofa opposite the TV, there were two men, one of whom was shaking the coffee cup, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, staring at Meng Fan in the picture and saying: "This young man named Meng Fan really can't be ignored, he must find a way to face it." ”

"Mr. Chen, let me tell you the truth."

The person who spoke was the leopard who had been defeated from the hands of the iron wolf that day, his expression was a little sad, and he said in a low tone: "Actually, that night, it was not that I didn't find the surname Meng, but ...... It's that I'm defeated."

Hearing this, the man next to him trembled violently: "What did you say?" Are you defeated? ”

The man was none other than Chen Hui, the general manager of the Brilliant Group, who could not have imagined that Leopard, the killer known as the Hand of God back then, would be defeated, knowing that he was famous on the global killer list.

The leopard nodded, did not hide it, and said bluntly: "Yes, I don't hide it from you, and besides, it was not Meng Fan who I faced off with that day, but one of his hands." ”

"How is that possible?" Chen Hui sighed and sat up: "I basically know the people around Meng Fan, there is no such powerful person at all, could it be the bodyguard he paid for?" ”

Although the leopard also hoped that this would be the case, he still shook his head: "Mr. Chen, to put it mildly, we have always been too arrogant. We thought we were the best, but when we met Meng Fan, I realized that we were really poor in individual combat ability. How did the three of them die before Paul? It took me two days to figure out that from the beginning, I underestimated this young man named Meng Fan, and his horror was far beyond our imagination. ”

"So, if you want to deal with him, it's impossible?" Chen Hui's face became more and more serious.

"That's not what it means."

The leopard said thoughtfully: "I think it's time for us to vigorously transfer troops to Huaxia." The current Longjiang is not good for us at all, the pattern has completely changed, and if we don't start a big fight, we may really be passive. ”

"Now that the Huaxia agents are too strict with us, do you think I don't want to apply for a transfer?"

Chen Hui's face was like ashes, and he said with great solemnity: "I have already sent a group of people, and many people in the headquarters have opinions about me after the death of Paul and the three of them. Now, if there is any further deviation, we cannot afford the consequences. ”

The leopard can understand Chen Hui's distress, the God Armed Forces is a very perverted place of organization and discipline, the death of the three of Paul in Huaxia last time has caused a lot of repercussions, if there is another mistake, Chen Hui will probably be taken away.