Chapter 499 (1/2)
”Hello, Mr. Zhao. I'm a reporter from Guanghua newspaper. Excuse me, is this lady allergic to eating in shengzeyuan?”
”Hello, Mr. Zhao. I'm a reporter from ark entertainment. As the person in charge of Shengze garden, do you have any explanation for this lady's allergy?”
”Mr. Zhao, I'm a reporter from Yanjing daily. I'd like to ask whether this lady is food allergy or food poisoning?”
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In the spring and Autumn Pavilion, Yue Tingting, whose face was full of rash, covered her face and cried. The strange itch from the bone marrow made her scratch her face.
Zhao Zifeng was chased and intercepted by reporters and asked all kinds of tricky questions, which made him want to cry without tears. He secretly scolded the woman that she was not successful enough to defeat. If she didn't harm others, he put himself in the hole.
Although most of the reporters tonight were called by him, many came spontaneously. These people didn't know Zhao Zifeng's identity and thought he was simply the boss of shengzeyuan.
The news of the battle between the little needle king and the little miracle doctor was so popular that they rushed like sharks smelling blood, but they didn't start until now, and they were also angry.
Thieves don't leave empty, so do reporters. They certainly don't want to go in vain. At the moment, when they see news like Yue Tingting, they naturally brighten their eyes and won't let go.
Zhao Zifeng felt that he had moved a stone and hit his own foot. He wanted to slap Yue Tingting to death. But for the sake of shengzeyuan's business, he could only forcibly suppress his rising anger, squeeze a hard smile on his face, and said:
”Ladies and gentlemen, please be quiet. This lady didn't have a problem eating in our Shengze garden. In fact, she is a volunteer.”
”Volunteers? What volunteers?”
”Yes, Mr. Zhao, please explain what kind of volunteers are?”
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The reporters immediately burst into a nest. The microphone was almost stuffed into Zhao Zifeng's mouth and kept asking.
Zhao Zifeng was secretly proud. After coughing to quiet the scene, he pretended to be mysterious and asked, ”Why are you here tonight?”
The reporters' eyes suddenly lit up, and a clever reporter replied, ”is this young lady because the little needle king and the little miracle doctor are volunteers who fight medicine.”
”Bingo, correct answer!”
Zhao Zifeng snapped his fingers, smiled with humor, turned and asked Yue Tingting, ”madam, am I right?”
”Yes, i... I'm a volunteer. Come on, cure me quickly. I... I'm itchy.”
Yue Tingting covered her face and said wrongly. She wanted to prevent the reporter from patting her face full of rash, but because it was extremely itchy, she couldn't help scratching it with her hands, which had scratched blood marks.
Xiao Yan stood aside, looked at Yue Tingting's miserable face, and then looked at Zhao Zifeng's complacent appearance under the flash, and suddenly gave birth to a thick chill. How mean and ungrateful this man must be to laugh at this time. Anyway, Yue Tingting is also a woman in his name.
”Wow, it's really a volunteer. This lady is really dedicated.”
”Miss, I want to ask you whether you are optimistic about the little needle king or the little miracle doctor?”
”Miss, do you know that being a volunteer will turn your face like this?”
”Excuse me...”
... the reporters were boiling again and began to visit Yue Tingting.
”Ladies and gentlemen, now this lady is very painful and the doctor is kind-hearted. I think neither the king of small needle nor the little miracle doctor can bear to see the patient suffer so much. Then we'll wait and see whether the king of small needle has superior medical skills or the little miracle doctor is better.”
Zhao Zifeng shouted with a big horn, but he was secretly proud. He didn't expect Yue Tingting to have such utilization value. With these reporters, he also wanted to force Ding Ning to fight.
Under many flash lights, he thought complacently, but he didn't see that he also had great potential to be a host.
If Ding Ning doesn't want to do it, everyone will think that he has no medical ethics. If he is forced to do it but can't cure Yue Tingting, it will be perfect.
At that time, Yan Hao will try to cure Yue Tingting again. The result of the fight is self-evident. The title of the little miracle doctor will be questioned by everyone. At that time, he will buy some water troops and exaggerate them, so as to achieve his initial goal.
”This Zhao Zifeng is really mean. He even plays this hand.”
Tiger son listened to Zhao Zifeng's shouting with a tweeter and immediately understood his sinister intentions. He slapped the table hard and scolded angrily.
The people who were still flattering Ding Ning turned ugly. They looked at Ding Ning worried that the powder was provided by Yan Xun. Yan Hao must know how to treat it. What's the fairness of this competition.
Ding Ning put down his chopsticks and said with an indifferent smile: ”it doesn't matter. Since he wants to force me to compete with the little needle king, I fulfilled his wish.”
”But brother-in-law, it's not fair. They collude.”
Li Zhe urged anxiously.
”Yes, brother Ding, this is a conspiracy. If you can't cure it, your reputation will be all over.”
Wei Biao is no longer calm, worried.
”Have some confidence in me, okay? The medicinal properties of Tianma powder can't defeat me.”
Ding Ning stood up and walked to Chunqiu pavilion with strong self-confidence. He had already diagnosed Yue Tingting through the vision of magic mosquitoes.
I thought Yan Xun's exclusive powder would be very tricky, but I didn't expect that the old thing would be Tianma powder.