Chapter 622 is about your
So much so that the reporter asked some questions later, but Ye Shimei didn't pay too much attention to it. After all, everything she cared about was over, and she really didn't believe that Wang Feng could still make a fuss.
Soon, all the reporters asked about the same questions. Ye Shimei naturally placed the prepared trial medicine on the table of the stage in a timely manner for everyone to watch or try.
"Mr. Ye, the medicine has been displayed on the table. Does anyone have the opportunity to try it out?" Cui Wenxing's voice sounded again. Moreover, this time, there was a hint of chuckle and treachery in his words.
"That's nature. Although I don't know what the hell Cui Wenxing wants to do, this is the immutable law of the new product launch conference, and she can only speak truthfully.
Except for Wang Feng, no one noticed. After Ye Shimei's words fell, the corners of Cui Wenxing's mouth quickly crossed a smile of successful conspiracy.
Similarly, when many reporters and professionals in the medical field did not take the lead in observing the medicine, Cui Wenxing had already pushed out the bodyguard behind him. Pointing at the latter, he said leisurely: "He is my personal bodyguard, in order to protect me from being seriously injured a few days ago, I heard that the 'Hundred Pills' released by the Ye family have amazing effects, so I came to test it." ”
"This~~~~" Ye Shimei glanced at Wang Feng and cast a gaze for help. After everyone, Cui Wenxing made such a play, and it was obvious that he was doing the whole thing, but he didn't expect that at this moment, Wang Feng directly put on a high-hanging appearance that he had nothing to do with himself, and Ye Shimei was so angry that she stomped her feet for a while.
"If you don't help, you can practice what you said just now. Ye Shimei retreated to Wang Feng's side and whispered angrily.
"What big words?" Wang Feng touched his head innocently, looking very incomprehensible.
"More drugs with amazing efficacy. Ye Shimei wiped her face with a dead face, and instantly had a feeling of burning all her thoughts. What Nima just said, the press conference was thrown directly out of the clouds before it was over.
Is this really reliable?
"Eh," Wang Feng looked helpless. Although he was able to cultivate more herbs with amazing medicinal effects in the future, he was blinded when he ground them into medicines. After pondering for a while, he could only walk towards the oncoming bodyguards.
"What's your name?" Wang Feng looked at the black-clothed man sitting at the wooden table with a bored face, and asked lazily.
"Zhan Hua. ”
"What?"
"Zhan Hua. ”
"What?"
"Your uncle. The man in black felt that Wang Feng was playing tricks on him, so he slapped the table directly and stood up angrily.
"Oh. Who knew that Wang Feng picked his nose disapprenorantly, smiled, and said indifferently: "Your uncle, fortunately." ”
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At this moment, Zhan Hua, like Cui Wenxing, had a feeling of anger.
"Sick?" Wang Feng asked.
"Hmm. Zhan Hua looked at Wang Feng with a black line on his face, and greeted the eighteenth generation of women of the latter's ancestors before he spoke: "I'm short of breath, and I can't use my strength." ”
"That's it?"
"Hmm. ”
"It's good to just take some medicine for this little illness, and using the 'Hundred Pills' is simply a tyrannical thing. Wang Feng pursed his lips, as if he had told the truth, which was very comfortable.
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"Is there any illness in the end?" Seeing Zhan Hua's embarrassed look, Wang Feng decided to give him another chance.
"Yes. Zhan Hua hesitated for a moment, and after thinking of the task assigned to him by Cui Wenxing, he could only nod.
"What disease?"
"The master has made a move, and the internal injury has not healed. ”
"That's it?"
"Hmm. ”
"For such a big illness, it's useless to use the 'Hundred Pills' at all, so you might as well just die. Wang Feng still pursed his lips and said with a look of regret.
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"One last chance, take it. After snickering secretly for a while, Wang Feng asked again, "Are you sick?"
"Yes"
"What disease?"
"The body is weak, and the liver is hot. ”
"Take it. ”
This time, Wang Feng didn't continue to tease Zhan Hua. Instead, he directly turned his words abruptly, so that the latter almost didn't restrain his angry self and blasted out with a punch.
"Oh. Zhan Hua, who realized that there was a problem with his behavior, quickly sat down and stretched out his arm in front of Wang Feng with a smile on his face. But before the latter began to take Zhan Hua's pulse, Cui Wenxing's voice sounded: "Mr. Ye asked you to come and make a trust, what's the matter?
"What's the matter with you?" or the same words smashed Cui Wenxing back, and added by the way: "Seeing a doctor is not seeing you, what are you excited about?"
"That's my fucking bodyguard. Cui Wenxing replied angrily, eager to go up and slap twice.
"It seems to be. Wang Feng smiled awkwardly, let go of the pulse he had just held, spread his hands, and said, "Since that's the case, then don't you take him with you?"
"You~~~~" The atmosphere and grievance in Cui Wenxing's heart at this time are completely beyond words to describe.
"Okay, since you know how to heal, then tell me, what's going on with my bodyguard?" Cui Wenxing forcibly suppressed the monstrous anger in his heart, and his face was gloomy as water.
Wang Feng, who had a dull face, immediately sneered after hearing Cui Wenxing's question, and said unhurriedly: "You just said that he was seriously injured a few days ago to protect me. What's more, there is also the bodyguard brother himself who said that his body is weak and his liver is hot. ”
"However, I'm curious, which of you is telling the truth?" Wang Feng replied truthfully, and then skillfully kicked the ball back to Cui Wenxing's feet.
"Hmph. Cui Wenxing's face was blue and red for a while, but he didn't dare to answer.
In this regard, Ye Shimei could only smile bitterly. On the issue of bickering, going against Wang Feng is simply self-inflicted.
Pouted, Wang Feng didn't ask, everything was done step by step. So he set his eyes on Zhan Hua's body, and checked the pulse again, Wang Feng's brows furrowed deeply.
"Do you feel weak in your limbs, mentally exhausted, and accompanied by melancholy and impatience?" Wang Feng withdrew his hand and asked as he spoke, while also observing Zhan Hua's complexion.
"Hmm. Zhan Hua hesitated for a moment and nodded.
"I see that your face is yellow, and you are seriously ill. Wang Feng sighed, looking very distressed.
"What kind of illness is it?" Zhan Hua was stunned and hurriedly asked.
“*。 ”
"Yang~~~~"
Hearing that Wang Feng said that he was sick without hesitation, the black lines on Zhan Hua's face undoubtedly became more obvious.
Is this Nima clearly funny? You're *, your whole family*, your uncle's ~~~~
Zhan Hua had once again greeted Wang Feng's ancestors for the eighteen generations in his heart, and although his face was terrified, he had no intention of leaving directly.
"Is there still salvation?" Cui Wenxing ordered him to give him the task, so that he had to admit the disease out of nothing.