Wang didn't understand medicine, but he felt that what the mixed-race man said made sense, so he nodded subconsciously and said, "If this is the case, and they have been tortured so miserably in the past two days, won't there be a collective outbreak later?"
"I don't know anything else. Regardless of whether they break out or not, this monk's reputation will be tarnished anyway." The mixed-race man said with certainty.
When Wang heard this, his eyes dimmed a bit and he sighed. If the person standing next to him was a Chinese, he would naturally not feel much. He just felt that he had been cheated and got up early. But at least I witnessed a scam, which was worth the price of admission. But the man next to me is a foreigner with foreign nationality, so that's different.
Although Wang and Fang Zheng have nothing to do with each other, in front of foreigners, he and Fang Zheng become related. They are both Chinese! A sense of national honor also arises spontaneously. Who doesn’t want a shining figure to appear in his country? I feel proud even in front of foreigners like that. Similarly, if instead of a shining person, a liar appears, it feels... shameful, distressed, and angry! Countless complicated emotions arose. He could no longer listen to what Fang Zheng said later. He only thought about how to restore some dignity of the country and the nation. However, after thinking for a long time, he could not think of any way. Can turn all pain into a long sigh.
The mixed-race man next to him didn't feel this way. Instead, he was excited that a scam was about to be revealed! Not targeting anyone, but as a reporter, this kind of thing always makes him extra excited! His occupational disease started to attack again!
The two of them waited for a long time with completely different complex emotions. Finally, Fang Zheng finished speaking.
At that moment, Wang felt like he was on the execution ground waiting to be shot.
The mixed-race man was as excited as a top student was about to announce his results. He watched Fang Zheng slowly stand up, turn around and leave, but the whole place was completely silent, not even a single round of applause.
The mixed-race man couldn't bear it any longer. He pulled Wang and said with a smile: "See? We've finished speaking, and there's not even a single person applauding. This monk's speech is a waste..."
Before the words could even be finished, someone over there suddenly exclaimed: "Master, wait a minute!"
The mixed-race man immediately said: "Here comes the troublemaker! Hehe..." As he spoke, he jumped a little, as if he was afraid that the world would not be in chaos.
When Wang saw this, he was so angry that he really wanted to give him a kick, but he still chose to remain silent. He looked at Fang Zheng with a gloomy face and said in his heart: Before this moment, don't stop this porcelain work. ! This time, it’s okay. It’s okay if you smash your own sign. It’s embarrassing and it’s thrown abroad!
Hearing someone shouting, Fang Zheng did not stop, but the boy novice monk Hong Hai'er beside him said loudly: "That's the end of the morning lecture. If you want to listen, come early in the afternoon!"
"Pfft! This guy is really big-hearted. Even after talking like this, he still comes early in the afternoon? Is he afraid that he will be beaten if he walks too slowly?" the mixed-race man said with a smile.
However, before the word "beat" was finished, the person who had just called was heard shouting: "Master, please speak for a while longer! What you said is so good!"
"Uh..." The mixed-race man originally thought that the other party was going to curse, but when he said this, his expression suddenly froze.
Wang was also confused. What is going on
Then another expert stood up, bowed to Fang Zheng and said, "Listening to your words is worth ten years of reading. I used to think that my achievements were high enough, and I could only study abroad if I wanted to further my studies. Only now do I know , I am short-sighted, there is great power at home, why should I go abroad to seek second place?"
Hearing this, the mixed-race man suddenly raised his eyebrows and shouted: "As you say, you don't need to beat others up when you praise yourself, right? What do you mean by settling for second best? European and American medicine is the best medicine in the world! Get out! Learning is just about pursuing something better!”
This time, he didn't lower his voice, but shouted loudly.
After shouting, he regretted it. Saying such words on this occasion? Isn't this seeking death
Sure enough, there were angry eyes all around, which made his heart tremble. He subconsciously looked at Wang, as if to say: "It's scary, help me..."
As a result, Wang gave him a roll of his eyes, and then comforted him: "It's okay, I won't beat you."
"What if you beat me?" The mixed-race man was a little timid.
Wang said very seriously: "Don't say you know me then."
Mixed race man: “…”
At this time, the expert over there also spoke, attracting everyone's attention: "Don't be angry, everyone, what this friend said is not unreasonable. But that was before! I have also met various top scholars from abroad, They have indeed made their own achievements in their respective fields, leading the world. I have always respected them, admired them, and worked hard towards their goals. But what I want to say now is that compared with Abbot Fangzheng, there is a huge gap It’s not that big! A new monument in medicine has appeared!”
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was in an uproar, not in admiration or screams, but in shock!
Chinese medicine has never been the best in the world, and top medical technologies are controlled by foreign countries. You are used to this feeling of being one step behind others. Suddenly one day, someone tells you that we are not actually behind, but several hundred meters ahead of the other party. This feeling was suddenly hard for everyone to accept!
At this time, someone stood up and said, "I agree with Mr. Li's statement!"
"I agree too!"
"I agree!"
"Thank you, Abbot Fangzheng, for sharing these valuable medical experiences with us. This time's efforts were not in vain! It was worth the price of admission!"
"What do you mean it's worth the price? It means you've made a lot of money!"
"Hahaha... I listened too seriously just now. I was so focused that I even forgot to write down notes."
"When you listen to this kind of class, you have to listen carefully to every word, memorize it carefully, and analyze it. How can you have the energy to take notes? I won't take notes with me in the afternoon."
"I won't take it with me either..."
…
Listening to these words, the mixed-race man thought about his guesses just now, and suddenly felt invisible slaps falling all over the sky, making his face turn red. Looking at Wang next to him, Wang also swept away his previous decadence and said with a smile: "The weather is good today and I am in a good mood. How about something good for lunch?"
The mixed-race man gritted his teeth and said, "I can't eat it!"
"Are you going down the mountain?" Wang asked.
The mixed-race man thought for a while, shook his head decisively and said, "No! If we go down, we probably won't have such a good position. Just wait here!"
"Hey, aren't you afraid of being slapped in the face again?" Wang said with a smile.
The mixed-race man said bitterly: "Can we not mention this matter?"
"Haha..." When Wang heard this, he burst into laughter.
At this moment, a shout came: "Give way, give way, Abbot Fangzheng, you can't leave! Help!"
(End of chapter)