"Sell, of course. As long as my brother helps me, I'll give you the lowest price." The shopkeeper nodded hurriedly and said that even if the store had no problems in the future, the shopkeeper felt flustered when he thought that the ghost had been let off before.
When the shopkeeper came up with a contract, the deal was made at the price of 80000 yuan per square meter. In a place like Qingyuan, where there is an inch of gold and an inch of land, even the housing will soar to a level of oneortwo thousand yuan. In such a busy area, the price of eightwo thousand yuan is already very low. Yehaoxuan felt no problem after reading it, so he transferred the money to complete the transaction.
After the transaction was completed, the shopkeeper didn't want to stay in this store. Instead, he took the contract and ran away.
Yehaoxuan closed the door of the store, then took out the four Mei gold coins and put them in the four corners of the store. Then he held his breath, and his right foot fell heavily on the ground.
With the landing of his right foot, the coins he placed in the four corners of the room lit up one by one, flashed for a few times, and then returned to normal.
Yehaoxuan collected the money, contacted a decoration company, and then locked the door and left.
In a shabby alley, a shabby Taoist was lying in a pile of sundries and sleeping soundly. He suddenly sat up and shouted: "fire, fire..."
I didn't know when the wolf smoke was rising from his chest, and a bright blue flame sprang up. He was so impatient that he slapped it disorderly, and finally put out the flame.
The Taoist priest was so shocked that he broke into a cold sweat that he quickly took out a peach wood sword, gave a clear scold, and then took a move with the wooden sword. His wooden sword is the sword used to raise ghosts. The little ghost he released would come back immediately under a move. But this time he made several moves, but there was no response.
"I met an expert." The Taoist murmured and threw the wooden sword aside.
The service provided by the decoration company in Qingyuan is of a very high standard. Just say a general decoration intention, and professional designers will draw an effect drawing soon. You don't have to worry about the next thing.
As he was about to drive home, yehaoxuan caught a glimpse of a newspaper stall on one side. There were a few big words on a newspaper: "Meng Ze, benevolent hospital, denounced Chinese medicine as invalid... Is Chinese medicine witchcraft or quintessence of China?"
Yehaoxuan bought a newspaper. After a few glances, he became furious. Meng Ze, a man who is fishing for fame, can bear to pretend that he has saved people, but he can't bear to slander traditional Chinese medicine.
At present, Meng Ze has been promoted as a miracle doctor by the media because of his spontaneous childbirth for a woman who was seriously injured in a car accident. At present, his reputation is just like the middle of the sun, but his shameless degree is what ye haoxuan saw in his life.
Sometimes a person's voice is too high may not be a good thing. The higher his reputation, the more it will be covered with thin ice. If he is not careful, he will be smashed.
When yehaoxuan lost his newspaper, Hua Lao called.
"Xiaoye, are you busy tomorrow?"
"It's all right. Is old Hua busy?" Yehaoxuan said.
"Well, tomorrow, Ren'ai hospital will hold a medical exchange meeting, which will invite many well-known experts. Moreover, the cases of Dr. Meng at the scene of the car accident in Ren'ai hospital have been listed as classic cases. Do you want to go to the exchange meeting tomorrow to discuss them?" Hua Lao smiled.
"No, it's just a traditional Chinese medicine treatment." Yehaoxuan said.
"What did you say? You said it was traditional Chinese medicine treatment? Were you there that day?" Old Hua was surprised.
"I delivered the pregnant woman who was involved in the car accident." Yehaoxuan said lightly.
"I see. You mean you saved the patient. It has nothing to do with Meng Ze?"
"It doesn't matter much, but it doesn't have anything to do with him. Moreover, Meng Ze has always advocated giving up adults on the spot. Old Tang's granddaughter was also present that day. If old Hua doesn't believe it, he can save the evidence."
"Bastard, he slanders traditional Chinese medicine and shamelessly takes other people's medical achievements as his own. Is there any royal law? No, I must tell the truth about this matter." Hua Lao angrily said.
"Mr. Hua, there are a lot of people at the scene of the car accident, and no one blames the media for such a big report. You should understand the fishiness."
"I see. The leadership of Ren'ai hospital did this. Don't worry. I know someone in the public security system. I will check the monitoring of the road section that day and see where the face of Ren'ai hospital goes." Hua said angrily.
"Mr. Hua, what you think of, they can also think of. I'm afraid the monitoring of that section has long been gone." Yehaoxuan said with a wry smile.
"Then I'll go to the client..."
"Don't worry, Mr. Hua. I'll go tomorrow. Then I'll make that guy look good." Yehaoxuan said in a deep voice.
After hanging up, yehaoxuan thought for a while, and then made a phone call with maochengwen
The next day, in the Great Hall of the Ren'ai hospital, a medical exchange conference of the whole city opened in this place. This time, the Ren'ai hospital invited almost all the top medical figures in Qingyuan City, and several media were conducting interviews.
If this exchange meeting can be successfully held, the reputation of Ren'ai hospital will surpass the people's Hospital and traditional Chinese medicine hospital, and become the largest hospital in Qingyuan City.
The cases discussed in this exchange meeting were centered on the case of the pregnant woman in the previous car accident.
At the top of the hall, Meng Ze talked happily. In fact, Meng Ze was well-known in the medical field. He also had several brushes. He answered questions from his peers appropriately.
At this time, a reporter stood up and asked, "Dr. Meng, you said that traditional Chinese medicine is a witchcraft superstition. Has this ever happened?"
The scene was very quiet for a while. All the people stared at Meng Ze, waiting for his answer.
Meng Ze cleared his throat and said, "my words are a little extreme, but I personally always believe that traditional Chinese medicine does not cure diseases. The so-called acupuncture and moxibustion are all tricks to deceive people."
As soon as his words were uttered, all the old Chinese doctors present were angry. Meng Ze said so, which made them feel embarrassed.
"Well, Dr. Meng, it was revealed that the maternal at the scene of the car accident was in a severe coma, just like a vegetative woman. How did you make her wake up and give birth smoothly?" A voice came coldly, but it was Hua Lao.
"This involves very professional knowledge. Although the mother is in a severe coma, she still has a sense of autonomy to some extent. I use psychological cues to make her give birth smoothly and sober. Of course, this is not my personal credit, but thanks to miracles..."
Meng Ze has been prepared for this. Medical affairs are sometimes illusory, especially when it comes to some high-end fields. Even if you talk nonsense, no one will think it is nonsense. On the contrary, you will think your words are inscrutable.