Four black-boiled Bentleys sailed from Heathrow International Airport to Buckingham Palace, and the photos taken by the paparazzi were already on the official website of the British Sun.

This photo picked up by the British Sun newspaper is also interesting. It happened to be the scene where Zhang Wenzhong, accompanied by Prince Charles, slowly descended from the gangway. But I don't know if it was because of the overexposure, or if the light was already dazzling. Zhang Wenzhong in this photo. It's as if you're coming in splendor. At the same time, because of that dazzling light, people can't see his face clearly, which adds a bit of mystery to him. The Sun, which is already good at attracting people's attention, also added a rather suspenseful title to this photo this time: "Her Majesty's Savior? A Doctor from the Far East?"

Ever since Elizabeth II was rumored to be seriously ill, the British public has been very concerned about the health of their queen. At this time, I saw this picture news published on the official website of the British Sun. They were in an uproar.

Some dissenting experts immediately jumped out and questioned: "Modern medicine is the most prosperous in Europe and the United States. None of the first-class medical experts in Europe and the United States can cure Her Majesty's illness, so how can a person from a medically backward country cure Her Majesty? Although I am very touched by Prince Charles's filial piety, I am worried that the royal family will be blackmailed to do something that will damage the reputation and interests of our British Empire."

Some experts who agreed agreed: "Since the first-class medical experts in Europe and the United States are unable to cure Her Majesty's illness, why can't we go to the Far East and invite a mysterious Chinese medicine doctor to treat Her Majesty's illness?"

The two camps with diametrically opposed views quarreled in the media network, and immediately attracted all the attention of the British people. Seeing such a scene, the media is the happiest. The Sun, in particular, paid a lot of money to buy the photos from the paparazzi this time, giving them an advantage in this round of media wars. Not to be outdone, the rest of the media sent reporters to Buckingham Palace. I want to take a few photos of Zhang Wenzhong. At the same time, they have been in contact with their partners in the Far East. I want to use the power of these partners to dig out more news about Zhang Wenzhong. There are even a few hungry media outlets that contact sports newspapers such as Football Weekly and Sports Newspaper. To their disappointment, however, these partners were interested in Zhang Wenzhong's information. It is also poorly understood. Even these partners in turn asked them to inform them as soon as there is a news report about Zhang Wenzhong".

All of a sudden, in both China and England. country. "Zhang Wenzhong. These three words have become the most popular words.

Just when the media were messing up in order to get Zhang Wenzhong's news, Zhang Wenzhong, accompanied by Prince Charles, walked into Buckingham Palace, where the British royal family lived, and came to the room where Elizabeth II was recuperating.

In this. In the large and luxurious room, in addition to Elizabeth II, who was in a coma and bedridden, there were many maids who were responsible for serving her. and some health workers who are still on the go. However, in addition to these people, in this large and luxurious room, there were many well-dressed people in neat suits and scholarly demeanor.

These people are the medical experts who were invited to treat Elizabeth II. Some of them are from the United Kingdom, some from other countries in Europe and the United States, without exception, they are all well-known figures in the medical field.

At this moment, they all set their eyes on Zhang Wenzhong, who walked into the room accompanied by Prince Charles. to each other, but they couldn't help but whisper:

"Is he the one Eric recommended? He looks so young, has he graduated from college?"

"Even those of us who are helpless about the disease, how can a Chinese medicine doctor still have a way?"

"Chinese medicine? is the kind of medicine that uses grass, trees, and stones to boil black soup for people to drink? Can that kind of medicine really come in handy? I don't believe it."

"I have come into contact with several TCM doctors in the Far East, and I have a little understanding of TCM. This medical technique, which has been passed down for thousands of years in the Far East, does have its mysteries and uniqueness. However, as far as I know, the older you are, the better your skills. But this person looks like he is only about twenty years old, and he doesn't know if he has become a teacher, will he really have outstanding medical skills?"

"We're guessing here, so let's wait and see if he's really as amazing as Eric says!"

Just when these well-known medical experts were whispering, Zhang Wenzhong looked at them with an indifferent face: ... His sensitive sense of hearing is extraordinary, and he naturally listens to the whispers of these people. He didn't explain anything, though. Didn't refute anything, just a faint smile. A lot of times, a lot of things. There is no way to be truly convincing just by using words to explain, and only by using actions and facts can people be truly convinced.

Zhang Wenzhong quickly walked to Elizabeth II's bedside.

In this. Time. Elizabeth II, who was lying unconscious in bed, did not look like a graceful, noble and elegant queen at all. And just a poor old man who was seriously ill.

Zhang Wenzhong narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the noble old woman in general. Elizabeth II's current condition, as Prince Charles and Eric mentioned before, does have several small bumps on her body, and they are still wandering erratically all over her body.

Elizabeth II, who was in a coma, frowned from time to time, and it was obvious that this moment should be her most painful.

Zhang Wenzhong saw the right time. Suddenly, he reached out and pinched one of the small lumps that was walking on Elizabeth II's right arm, and touched it carefully.

Although this small lump is very soft to hold, Zhang Wenzhong can still feel that there is actually a cup of poison hidden in this small lump. At the same time, through the true element sent into the body of Elizabeth II. He was also able to determine that the poison contained in the poison. If he crushed the cup poison at this time, then the poison contained in the cup poison would be integrated into the blood in an instant, and as the blood spread quickly throughout the body, Elizabeth II would die in unimaginable pain.

It is obviously not advisable to crush these cups of poison rashly.

"Mr. Zhang, how is Her Majesty's condition?" said Eric, who was standing beside Zhang Wenzhong. Asked worriedly.

Zhang Wenzhong let go of his hand, did not look back, and replied in fluent English: "Now it is certain that these are all variants of the scorn cup. Although I don't yet know what exactly the cup mutated and what it has become, I can now be sure that there is a deadly toxin in the body of this cup. Once their bodies have been destroyed. This deadly toxin would then melt into Queen Elizabeth's blood, causing her to be tortured to death in extreme pain. ”

"Oh, God. Prince Charles was taken aback, and even couldn't help but exclaim.

"God forbid!" Eric also gasped, and his face instantly turned a little pale. His hands kept crossing his chest, and at the same time he felt a little afraid. Because in a previous consultation and discussion, they mentioned that they would have surgery to cut open these small moving masses to see what was going on inside. However, this proposal was not implemented. Thinking about it now, it is fortunate that it was not acted on at that time, otherwise Elizabeth II might have died by now.

After exclaiming, Prince Charles also hurriedly asked: "Mr. Zhang, are you sure that you can cure my mother?"

Zhang Wenzhong did not rush to give a clear answer, but said: "Mr. Charles." Don't be busy yet, wait until I check on your mother first. ”

"Oh, okay. Good. Prince Charles nodded hurriedly. and took a step back, for fear that if he got closer, he would disturb Zhang Wenzhong's examination of his mother.

Zhang Wenzhong leaned down, first opened Elizabeth II's eyelids, and examined the condition of her two eyes. Then he pinched her mouth open, looked at her tongue coating and tongue image, and sniffed the scent coming from her mouth. In the end, he diagnosed Elizabeth II's pulse.

After tossing and turning for about a quarter of an hour, Zhang Wenzhong finally withdrew his hands and took a step back.

Just when Zhang Wenzhong examined Elizabeth II. Not only Prince Charles and Eric stretched their necks, but even other medical experts also gathered around and stretched their necks to see what Zhang Wenzhong was doing. Although they were all a little skeptical about Zhang Wenzhong's medical skills, it didn't mean that they wouldn't be curious about Zhang Wenzhong's behavior.

Seeing that Zhang Wenzhong had finished the examination, Prince Charles, who was full of nervousness and anxiety, asked again: "Mr. Zhang, how is my mother's illness? Are you sure that it will be cured?" Zhang Wenzhong turned around at this time, smiled indifferently, and said confidently: "Don't worry, I can cure her!"

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