Chapter 505, just pretending to be forced!

Those French or people from other countries who rushed to line up didn't know what Qin Luo meant by standing up, but the Chinese people, who were smart and clever and knew how to read people's faces the most, immediately understood.

Someone shouted, "Doctor, rest and rest." We can wait. ”

"Yes, Divine Doctor. You can rest for a while, too. You've been busy for hours - eat something and drink water—"

"Divine Doctor, we have your back. We can come back tomorrow and line up, you can go back today-"

"We're done with this today, let's stop letting the divine doctor diagnose and heal, okay?" ――

Comparing the heart to the heart is the Buddha's heart.

What person who is seriously ill doesn't want their body to heal quickly? Who wants to endure the pain of illness for a little longer? For people who are sick, every minute, every second, is the feeling of being like a year.

Who wouldn't want to be healthy? Only the heroine of Qiong Yao's drama will always say brainless things like make me sick, make me hurt, let me die like this.

If possible, they hope that the next miracle doctor will be able to treat them.

However, when they saw Qin Luo's state, they immediately understood that the divine doctor had expended his efforts and strength to cure the disease and save people. At this time, they really shouldn't be him anymore.

Li Qingcheng asked in Qin Luo's ear, "Can you hold on?" ”

"Yes." Qin Luo said in a weak voice.

"Move a chair. Find a set of amplification equipment. Li Qingcheng turned to Zhang Bo who was standing behind him and said.

Zhang Boyi immediately ran in and moved a chair over, and Li Qingcheng and Lao Wang supported Qin Luo to sit down. And Zhao Zilong also went to the restaurant next door to borrow a microphone for speaking, and a few guys moved out two big stereos and placed them on both sides of the big pharmacy.

In the process, all the people watched quietly. No one was anxious or urging, they knew what Qin Luo wanted to say to them. It's just that because I don't have the strength, I can only rely on the horn to transmit sound.

Thinking that the miracle doctor became like this because of them, everyone's hearts felt a little sour.

There is pity, there is respect, and more than that, there is a heart full of gratitude.

Qin Luo turned on the speaker, blew a breath and tried the sound, and said, "Can everyone hear me?" ”

Qin Luo's faint voice spread through the stereo, echoing in the ears of everyone in Chinatown.

"I hear you." What answered him was the sound of the mountains and the tsunami.

Qin Luo tugged slightly, but he didn't laugh out loud. Smiling is a luxury for him. This time, just like the previous times he treated the Dragon King, his vitality was completely drained and his body was in a vacuum.

The difference is that when he treats the dragon king, he uses needles and exertion continuously. Therefore, the moment he pulled out the needle, his jīng power naturally dried up. And he treats these patients, indirectly, sometimes with needles, sometimes without needles, so he has a short period of rest. This is also the reason why he has not fainted until now that he remains conscious.

"I really want to see more-I'd love to cure all of your illnesses-" Qin Luo said with a self-deprecating smile, "Now it seems that this can only be just a thought. I really don't have the strength anymore. ”

"It doesn't matter. We can understand. ”

"You're human. Not Superman. ”

"Divine doctor, rest. We'll come back tomorrow-"-

Qin Luo's words once again aroused the sāo movement and positive interaction of the crowd.

Qin Luo smiled and said, "I also want to rest and come back." One day doesn't work for two days, two days doesn't work for three days, three days doesn't work for three months - but I'm afraid I won't have time. ”

Hearing this, Li Qingcheng, who was standing beside Qin Luo, almost burst out laughing, turned his body as if he was looking for someone, and quickly adjusted his facial expression.

As soon as these words came out, it caused an even bigger turmoil.

"Divine doctor, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh my God, are you suffering from some incurable disease? How is this possible? You're a miracle doctor. ”

"I've heard that fortune tellers can't tell their own fortunes, and doctors can't cure themselves - is that true?" ――

Qin Luo's expression was solemn, as if he really had some serious illness, and he held the microphone again and said, "It's not what you guessed. I still have a lot of time, but I don't have time for Chinese medicine. ”

"Divine doctor, why don't you have time for Chinese medicine?" Someone shouted.

"You live in Paris, do you know that the EU has such a rule?" Qin Luo said. "On March 31, 2004, the European Union issued the Directive on Registration Procedures for Traditional Botanical Medicines. The directive stipulates that all botanicals sold on the EU market must be registered under this new regulation and approved for marketing before they can continue to be sold. However, up to now, there has not been a single case of Chinese medicine that has been officially registered in the EU. In other words, there are still four months to go, and Chinese medicine practitioners in Europe will face a dangerous situation of having guns but no bullets, and Chinese medicine without Chinese medicine. ”

"When that day comes, Chinese medicine will either be wiped out, or it will completely turn into a downtrod situation of underground operation."

Qin Luo raised his head and looked at the 10,000 patients in front of him, and said in a sincere and sincere voice: "There are nearly 10,000 patients standing in front of me, even if I do my best every day like this, I can heal forty people a day - I want to cure each of you well, it will take a year - Chinese medicine does not have a year." ”

"I read this in the newspapers, and I used to think it was none of my business—but now if we don't let a miracle doctor treat us, it will never work."

"Yes. Why did they do that? Why are they blocking the use of Chinese medicine? If our Huaxia country also has such a blockade against Western medicine, won't their pharmaceutical groups all have to close down? ”

"No way. How is it possible for Huaxia zhèngfǔ to block Western medicine? It's too late for them to welcome it. Otherwise, why would we all have to go to France to do business? ”

"Mr. Divine Doctor, is there a way to solve this problem? Traditional Chinese medicine is our national treasure, they don't believe it, they can not use it. But why don't you let us use it? ”――

Everyone's reaction was fierce and angry. In addition, there are many suggestions coming up all the time.

However, Qin Luo just sat quietly in his chair. Don't speak, don't take a stand. It was as if I had fallen asleep.

Get angry.

Anger it.

Struggle.

Resist it.

Lend me your wrath. Lend me your strength. I'm here to fight for you, to help you find what you deserve. Help Chinese medicine fight for a bright future, and help Chinese descendants fight for the right and opportunity to use Chinese medicine.

If ten or a hundred years later, Chinese medicine is really extinct, how can the descendants of China be embarrassed? Even if your life is in the hands of others, why should you fight with others? What strength do you use to support yourself and stand up straight in front of the world powers?

Doing good and doing evil is all in the thoughts of others. They can ruin a generation of you with opium, and they can ruin another generation with Western medicine if they need to.

Therefore, we often say that healers should have a parental heart. Because he can save and he can kill.

Don't believe in world peace, all beings are equal. There is a superpower shouting this slogan while destroying small oil-rich countries. Those who say that money means nothing to me and are just a number in a bank card are rich people, and those who say that they want to live an ordinary life are very unusual.

"I have a suggestion." In the crowd, a loud voice shouted. He roared so vigorously, it really felt like a tiger entering the flock, and it shook the field at once.

"I have a suggestion." When the crowd quieted down, he said again: "We should let all TCM practitioners in the EU unite and complain to the EU together." We, the patients, should unite against this cultural blockade of the European Union. Let's sign now, go to Paris now, and resist now—we'll start in Paris and fight for the legitimacy of our Chinese medicine. ”

The man was tall, with a long beard, and roared loudly, "Do you dare? ”

"Dare." Countless people responded to the Word.

"Are you going to do it?"

"." More people shouted.

"Good. Then let's do it now. Quick. The man exclaimed.

"I'll provide a white cloth for signatures." The owner of the fabric shop, who was watching from the front of his shop, shouted loudly.

"I donate a hundred signature pens." The stationery store owner said.

So, under the command of the bearded man, someone carried out a white cloth and spread it out on the ground, and someone went to get a signature pen and distribute it to the patients present.

Countless Chinese people rushed to sign the white cloth, and some French and patients from other countries who learned the truth also signed their names on the white cloth to show their support for their action.

"Where did you find Tor?" Qin Luo looked at the bearded man who was busy not far away and asked.

"Cousin Zhao Zilong." Li Qingcheng whispered in Qin Luo's ear. "Originally, I was going to let Su Can go. But I was afraid that there would be trouble in the future, so I found a new face-"

"You do the business. I'm relieved. Qin Luo said with a smile.

When all the people had signed, the bearded man and several other patients held white flags and shouted: "In order that the divine doctor may treat us, and so that we may have the opportunity to see a Chinese medicine doctor in the future, we will go to the city of Paris." ”

"I'll go with you." Qin Luo's voice suddenly became excited. It was as if after such a short rest, he had the strength again. "Come in. I'm in. You retreat. I don't go back. ”

(PS: Dear people, there is a red ticket to help lose it.) 110,000 thanks! ）