Chapter 974 Is It Hurting or Healing?
No wonder the white cat would attack him, it turned out that he had been controlled by the demon for a long time! I just don't know, the demon parasitic in his body was attracted by the feng shui evil situation that was once located here? Or is it ...... Running for me?
While Zhao Yuan's thoughts were turning, the mulberry reporter, who was controlled by the young bird, turned around and wanted to run. Because the white cat brings a great sense of oppression and threat to the young bird, it gives birth to a feeling of 'if you don't run quickly, you will definitely die here'.
Seeing that the Sangmu reporter was about to run, Zhao Yuan shouted: "Don't run, stop!"
He figured it out at this moment, the white cat was arrogant, if it wasn't for the threat to him, even if it was a demon, the white cat wouldn't bother to take care of it, let alone attack the other party.
So, this mulberry reporter ...... To be precise, it is the demon parasitic in the body of the mulberry reporter, there is definitely something wrong, it must be running for him, and it is also hostile to him!
We must not let the Sangmu reporter escape! We must interrogate the devil from what is going on!
The mulberry reporter heard his order, and instead of stopping, he sped up. Zhao Yuan took out a pen from his pocket and threw it towards the back of his head.
In front of so many reporters and viewers in the live broadcast room, Zhao Yuan is not easy to use the talisman technique, but he can still use the kung fu of releasing the hidden weapon with one hand.
"Whoosh!"
With the sound of breaking through the air, the pen instantly hit the back of the mulberry reporter's head, not only knocking the mulberry reporter to the ground, but also fainting from the inlet bird parasitic in his head.
This is still Zhao Yuan's strength, otherwise he has to get a headshot.
But this scene made people who didn't know the truth misunderstand, thinking that he was going to be unfavorable to the Sangmu reporter.
The companion of the Sangmu reporter stood up first, blocked in front of him, and asked Zhao Yuan loudly: "What do you want to do?" I warn you, so many people are watching, don't mess around!"
Other Japanese reporters at the scene responded one after another.
"If you hurt people, you don't apologize, but you still do it yourself and knock people unconscious, is there any reason for this?"
"Really we Japanese are easy to bully? Tell you, this is Japan, not a place where you Chinese are arrogant!"
"Who filmed the scene where Zhao Yuan started beating people just now? That is evidence of a crime! We must make it public so that Zhao Yuan will be condemned by the whole people!"
"Call the police! Let the police arrest this murderer!"
The audience in the live broadcast room was also very surprised and speculated.
"This ...... What the hell is going on? Why did Zhao Yuan beat people?"
"That Japanese reporter doesn't seem to have done anything to offend Dr. Zhao, right? He was also scratched by Dr. Zhao's cat, and he is a victim, so why did Dr. Zhao beat him?"
"Dr. Zhao won't hit people for no reason, that reporter, there must be a problem!"
Tokyo, Japanese Kampo Medical Association.
Fujii Takatai was looking at Zhao Yuan's live broadcast room, originally he was angry and angry, but after seeing Zhao Yuan throwing a pen and beating people, he was overjoyed, and laughed: "Good fight! Zhao Yuan, you actually beat the reporter to death, now it's good, you will definitely be criticized by the reporters, and you will be taken into the police station for investigation! I look at you, where do you still have the time and energy, continue to kick the hall! My face of the Chinese medicine doctor can also be saved." At least, don't continue to lose face. ”
Among the nine top schools of Chinese medicine, the heads of the remaining six schools also breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.
Zhao Yuanlian destroyed Yamada, Kagawa and Kobayakawa, the three top schools of Chinese medicine, and had already let all Chinese medicine doctors know his terrifying strength. The heads of the remaining six top schools of Chinese medicine are also uncertain about facing Zhao Yuan. Therefore, Zhao Yuan couldn't continue to play in the gym if he had an accident, which became something they liked to see.
At the scene of the incident, looking at the excited Japanese reporters, Zhao Yuan said quietly: "Get out of the way, this person is sick, I am treating him!"
He can only use the treatment as an excuse, and he can't say that the mulberry reporter is possessed by demons, right? In that case, he must cause more trouble!
The Japanese reporters who were sent to interview Zhao Yuan all knew some Chinese and could understand Zhao Yuan's words without translation. So, they blew up in an instant and condemned loudly:
"Healing? nonsense, when we're blind?"
"You are obviously beating someone, but you say that you are curing a disease, it's too shameless!"
"How can there be such a cure?"
"Zhao Yuan, you really dare to make nonsense. Why don't you say that your cat scratched Sang Mujun and was also treating him?"
Although he was accused by dozens of Japanese reporters, Zhao Yuan was not flustered at all, opened his eyes and said nonsense: "I am really treating this person, you are not a doctor, so you don't understand, and it is normal to mistakenly think that I am beating him." In addition, the reporter was right, my cat scratched him, and I was really treating him. ”
The Japanese reporter became more and more angry, and even Kobayakawa father and son turned back and said in a lively manner: "Doctor Zhao, don't lie to people, we are also doctors, but we have never heard of beating people with a pen and injuring people with cats, which is also a treatment." ”
They purely wanted to make a big deal so that Zhao Yuan would get into trouble and relieve the hatred in their hearts.
Zhao Yuan glanced at the two of them and said coldly: "You haven't heard of it, it can only mean that you are lonely and unheard." I threw the pen, not to hit someone, but to stimulate the acupuncture points on the back of the patient's head to relieve his condition, and my cat scratched him to help him with bloodletting. ”
These words made Kobayakawa father and son and a Japanese reporter stunned, and also made the audience in the live broadcast room call '666'.
"Hahaha, lying and telling nonsense with a serious face, this ability is also absolutely amazing!"
"How do I think what Dr. Zhao said seems to be true? He seems to be really treating that Japanese reporter?"
"What a, he's obviously fooling people!"
"I can't understand it anymore, why did Dr. Zhao beat that Japanese reporter?"
While they were talking, the young bird woke up from its coma, became more and more frightened, and hurriedly controlled the mulberry reporter to get up from the ground.
"Sang Mu-kun, how are you, are you alright?" his companion immediately stepped forward and asked with concern.
"Get out of here!" the mulberry reporter roared, overturning his companion to the ground, and was about to run.
Zhao Yuan took advantage of the moment when everyone was stunned, crossed the crowd, came to his side, and grabbed his wrist: "Let me check your pulse." ”
"Let go of me, or you'll die!" The Sangmu reporter wanted to pull his hand out, but he could use all his strength, but he couldn't move at all, so he could only scream and raise his other hand to attack Zhao Yuan.
"Stubborn!" Zhao Yuan snorted coldly, and Qi shot out of his fingers, burrowed into the body of the mulberry reporter, and went straight to his brain.
(End of chapter)