Ancient fairy doctors in the city

"At the beginning, I had an accident with my girl, and that guy Zhao Yang helped me cure it. But that guy let me take it off in full view, and it was in front of my goddess Wenren Muyue. You said that he hated me Can you not report it?"

"If you say that, the kid should do it."

"The heat is almost ready now, and it's time to PS photos next. By the way, you must find someone with good skills."

"Don't worry, I know a great master, his technique is flawless, but not many can tell, but the price..."

"In the envelope is 3 yuan."

As the voice sounded in the audience, all the eyes of the audience fell on Xie Xuezhen and Zhang Dajun.

"This is synthetic." Xie Xuezhen forced himself to calm down, and he looked at Zhao Yang and said solemnly.

"I already knew that you had to be a rascal, so I still have a video here." Zhao Yang continued and pressed a video.

Xie Xuezhen and Zhang Dajun clearly appeared in the video.

Apart from studying how to target Zhao Yang and how to ruin Zhao Yang's reputation, these two people hugged left and right one by one in the bar.

The truth has been revealed here.

The photo of Zhao Yang in the bar was synthesized by Zhang Dajun.

"What else do you have to say now?" Zhao Yang asked with a smile.

"Impossible, impossible, impossible." Xie Xuezhen looked at Zhao Yang with an ugly face and said, "How could you have such a clear video?"

"You don't need to know about this, and the police are already waiting at the door." Zhao Yang said lightly, "Xie Xuezhen, maybe you don't know that you have been involved in a crime, but I definitely refuse to settle, you won't The sentence is heavy, but a year or so is fine, even if it is a suspended sentence, your life is over."

"Zhao Yang, killing people is nothing but nodding, why do you have to put me to death?" Xie Xuezhen said with red eyes.

"When you were thinking about ruining my reputation, did you think about the consequences today?" Zhao Yang sneered.

"Xie Xuezhen, please come with us." Just then several policemen appeared at the venue.

Xie Xuezhen suddenly slumped on the ground.

He knew he was done.

"Zhang Dajun, you also come with us." A policeman looked at Zhang Dajun and said.

Zhang Dajun gave Zhao Yang a resentful look, and then followed the police silently away.

And just when Zhang Dajun was about to walk out of the venue, Zhao Yang called Zhang Dajun, "Zhang Dajun, you gave me a precious gift, I have to give you a gift in return, can't I?"

Zhang Dajun's face was filled with horror.

He realized that Zhao Yang was about to break the news.

"Zhang Dajun, you are the one who released the photo of actress Zang Huihui, right?"

Zhang Dajun's heart suddenly slowed down by half a beat, "Zhao Yang, don't spout blood."

Zhang Dajun was frightened.

Who doesn't know that there is a big boss standing behind Zang Huihui, if that big boss knows that the photo was blown up by himself, Zhang Dajun will definitely be finished.

"Don't admit it? Zhang Dajun, do you think it's useful not to admit it?" Zhao Yang said jokingly, "Since I dare to say that I have evidence in my hand."

"You...do you know that if you do this, I will die." Zhang Dajun growled towards Zhao Yang.

"I've never been a person who repays grievances with virtue." Zhao Yang said lightly, "Zhang Dajun, since you want to punish me to death, you must be prepared to be punished to death by me."

Zhang Dajun was taken away, and Xie Xuezhen was taken away.

At this time, all the media reporters looked at Zhao Yang with changed eyes.

We must know that Zang Huihui's incident is so deeply hidden, even in their industry, they don't know who secretly filmed it?

But Zhao Yang found out in just a few days?

What does this mean?

How could they not know?

"Student Zhao Yang, will you treat Zhang Yueyue here tonight?" At this moment, a reporter stood up and asked softly.

"I'll ask classmate Zhang Yueyue about this later, after all, I don't know if she is willing to be exposed to the media." Zhao Yang said with a smile.

"Student Zhao Yang, as far as I know, Zhang Yueyue's mother suffered from polio. Her leg muscles have been atrophied long ago. Even the most advanced modern technology can't cure it."

"If I can't create miracles, why should I still study Chinese medicine?" Zhao Yang asked with a slight smile.

"So Chinese medicine is omnipotent?"

"It cannot be said that Chinese medicine is omnipotent, but it is a completely different system with its own development track and theory." Zhao Yang said carefully, "For example, everyone knows about arsenic, right? Arsenic is in the theory of Western medicine. It is absolutely unusable, but Chinese medicine can be used to treat diseases and save lives.”

"Can arsenic really save people?" a female reporter asked curiously.

"Maybe you don't know that arsenic can cure leukemia." Zhao Yang said lightly.

Zhao Yang's words attracted the attention of many experts.

"Zhao Yang, are you sure that arsenic can cure leukemia?" An old doctor asked anxiously.

"Arsenic contains a special substance. After this substance is purified and processed, it can be transformed from poison into a cure for diseases through intravenous injection." Zhao Yang explained, "Of course, as for how to purify and process, this is a matter of course. It’s not convenient for me to tell you.”

The experts present looked at Zhao Yang with burning eyes.

Because Zhao Yang provided them with a new research direction.

"In addition, arsenic also has the effect of whitening the skin." Zhao Yang looked at the female reporter with a smile and said.

"Ah." The female reporter was shocked.

"In the past, some concubines in the court would take small doses of arsenic in order to be youthful and beautiful."

"Eat directly?"

"Of course not. As for how to eat, I think it's better not to tell you."

Then the reporters present asked one question after another, and Zhao Yang answered them patiently.

After eight o'clock, the driver sent by Zhao Yang came to the school. After consulting Zhang Yueyue's opinion, Zhang Yueyue pushed a wheelchair and brought her mother to the meeting room.

Zhang Yueyue's mother seemed a little at a loss.

It was the first time she had seen such a big scene.

Zhao Yang stepped forward and held Zhang Yueyue's mother's cocoon-covered hand, "Auntie, don't worry, you will be able to stand up soon."

"Thank you." Zhang Yueyue's mother said so, but she didn't have any hope in her heart.

Her legs were shriveled out of shape.

How can it be cured now?

"Auntie, if you don't suggest it, can you show us your legs?" A reporter asked at this time.

Zhang Yueyue's mother looked distressed.

This is her scar.

She doesn't want to tear it apart.

"Auntie, of course, if you don't want to, no one will force you." Seeing Zhao Yang looking at him with an unkind expression, the reporter quickly changed his tone.

Zhang Yueyue's mother felt warm when she saw Zhao Yang's expression.

"At this age, there's nothing you can't see." Zhang Yueyue's mother said and pulled up her trouser legs.

Everyone looked over immediately.

Her legs had shrunk so badly that they seemed to be underdeveloped.