Chapter 499

"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?"

……

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?"

……

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.

Gastrodia elata powder is a non lethal but tortured drug. It is colorless and tasteless. No matter which part of human and animal contact, it will penetrate the skin and gather on the face with the blood circulation, showing the focus in the form of erythema.

In ancient times, this kind of powder was mostly used by the government to interrogate prisoners. The itch originated from the bone. Few people can endure it. Even if they are treated in time, there will be spots of hemp pits on their faces, so it is called Tianma powder.

"Look, here comes the little miracle doctor. Here comes the little miracle doctor."

"Eh, the little needle king is coming too."

"Ha ha, it's not in vain. This battle of dragons and tigers has finally begun."

"I just don't know which of them has better medical skills."

"What's the point? It must be the little needle king."

"That's not necessarily. You see, the little miracle doctor's expression is very calm from beginning to end. He looks confident."

"Cut, what's the use? Haven't you seen the Yan needle King come to press the array for the little needle king himself?"

"The Yan needle king came to press the array himself, which shows that the little needle king has no bottom in his heart."

"You mean, if the little needle king loses, the Yan needle king will do it himself?"

"Father and son soldiers in battle, that's for sure. If the little needle king loses, the Yan needle king must find face."

"Listen to you, I'm looking forward to the defeat of the little needle King now, so I can see the Yan needle King show his skill."

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At this moment, the spring and Autumn Pavilion has been surrounded. People watched Ding Ning and Yan Hao come separately, and immediately whispered one after another.

"Hum, are you coming first or am I coming first?"

Yan Hao held back all night and finally had a chance to cheer up and sneer at Ding Ning.

"Whatever. If you think you can cure her, just come first."

Ding Ning's expression was always indifferent. He came up to Yue Tingting, looked at it and said naturally.

"You'd better come first so that I won't cure her. Doctor Ding will say that I don't have a chance."

Yan Hao looked extremely confident.

Ding Ning had a faint smile on his mouth: "you'd better come first. As long as you can cure him, even if you win."

Yan Hao frowned. He couldn't understand Ding Ning's routine. After thinking about it, he thought that Ding Ning must have no way to cure it, so he would let him do it first. After he was cured, he would say that he didn't have a chance to do it, which would make his face less ugly. He sneered at himself. He wanted to be beautiful. Since he did it, he must step on Ding Ning completely.

Immediately, he said hypocritically, "you are a guest from far away. As a landlord, I naturally have to give way to three first, or..."

"Stop talking nonsense. Is it interesting to push around? The patient is in pain now. What a doctor should do is to relieve the pain for the patient as soon as possible. Since you can't cure her, I'll cure her."

Ding Ning impatiently interrupted his words, reached out to touch the silver needle and began disinfection.

"You..."

Yan Hao choked for a long time and couldn't speak. Looking at the disdainful eyes of the onlookers, his face was green and red, and almost a mouthful of old blood didn't come out.

Ding Ning showed the doctor's benevolence incisively and vividly, and immediately won the favor of the people present. Compared with Yan Hao's endless delay, Ding Ning's medical ethics immediately crushed him.

Those who watched the excitement never thought it was too big, especially the reporters. Their professional sensitivity made them immediately seize this precious moment. The flash kept flashing, leaving Yan Hao's iron green face clearly on the film negative. Yan Hao was defeated in the first round.

Yan Hao immediately realized this. He looked at Ding Ning's injection with gloomy eyes and said to himself, it's only useful to have medical ethics and fart, and it has to be hard to make iron. I'll see what kind of face you will have if you can't cure Yue Tingting.

Thinking that Ding Ning would be dejected and admit that he was helpless, he went out again and cured Yue Tingting every minute under the attention of the public. The strong contrast made Yan Hao laugh proudly.

"What are you laughing at? I really don't know how you become a doctor. The patient is so painful that you can still laugh. Is there any medical ethics?"

Where would Ding Ning give him face? He scolded mercilessly.

How fast the reporters reacted. The long guns and short guns immediately turned their heads to leave Yan Hao's stiff smile on his face. As for which photo to use as the front page cover tomorrow, the reporters are also tangled.

When Ding Ning caused a fire, he didn't care about fighting the fire. Regardless of Yan Hao's cruel eyes that could kill, the silver light in his hand flashed, and seven silver needles had already stabbed Yue Tingting.

Yue Tingting's painful groan suddenly stopped, and the tingling feeling disappeared with the silver needle. Looking at Ding Ning who was focused on twisting the silver needle for her treatment, a complex color flashed across the bottom of her eyes.

No woman does not love beauty. Now she is very disappointed with Zhao Zifeng. She is itching and scratching her face. Zhao Zifeng is still carrying out his plan regardless, trying to force Ding Ning to do it, completely ignoring her pain and allowing her to admit that she is a volunteer.

Even though she never expected to be Zhao Zifeng's wife, there was no credit and pain.

How many dirty things has she done for Zhao Zifeng these years? In order to win over other childe brothers into his circle, she had to make herself cheap and go to bed with those childe brothers.

She thought Zhao Zifeng had some feelings for her, but today, she saw through him completely. In Zhao Zifeng's eyes, she was just a plaything and tool, with no dignity.

Yan Hao was once her guest of the staff, but he turned a blind eye to her pain. He and Zhao Zifeng are birds of the a feather.