Goldfinger is a bit strange

The entrance to the AIDS Research Institute in the outskirts of Los Angeles, which was originally deserted, suddenly became lively.

The parking lot outside the entrance was filled with cars of all sizes, and even the interview car was called in.

The reporters were carrying long guns and short guns, crowding at the entrance.

In this country that attaches great importance to human rights, such a thing actually happened, which is definitely big news.

There were even nearly a hundred enthusiastic people holding various banners and demonstrating in front of the entrance.

Although there were many people, no one made a noise, and everyone kept silent so as not to disturb the patients inside.

Linda, a gold medal reporter from Columbia Broadcasting System, was also sent here and has begun to warm up for the live broadcast:

"Dear viewers, I am your familiar old friend Linda. We are now in front of the AIDS Research Institute outside Los Angeles, reporting live for you."

"The current situation is that the door of this institute is closed. We are in contact with some competent agencies and must find out the truth of the matter."

Linda spoke righteously to the camera, and suddenly felt a figure flash in front of her. Two little girls appeared on the lawn inside the gate.

One was a yellow-skinned girl about ten years old, and the other was even younger, about five or six years old, with a malnourished look.

"Who are you?" Xiao Liuzi led Nisha to the door.

Little Nisha looked at the people outside timidly, feeling a little scared.

But holding the hand of her sister, little Nisha mustered up endless courage again.

The two little girls were wearing little skirts and were quite cute. Linda asked kindly, "Hello, little friends, how did you get here?" 7K妏婩

"I came here with my grandfather and big brother." Xiao Liuzi also answered in English.

"I, I came here with my mother." Little Nisha said timidly, holding a little lion toy in one hand.

The reporters estimated that the two little girls were the family members of the staff inside, so they didn't pay much attention.

Then they saw that the two little girls actually got out of the gap in the fence.

The fence can block adults, but the two little guys are relatively small, so they can squeeze out.

The reporters were bored waiting, so they saw if they could get words out of the children's mouths, after all, children tell the truth.

"Little girl, your little lion is so cute, what's your name, can you tell me?" Linda squatted down and faced little Nisha.

"Simba." Little Nisha liked this toy the most because it was the first gift she received.

After hugging the little lion tightly, little Nisha said again: "My name is Nisha."

"Oh, Nisha, you are so cute, can I hug you?" Linda was a little overwhelmed with love, because the little girl in front of her was sick and lovable.

She picked up Nisha and kissed the little girl on the cheek, and asked with a smile: "Is your mother a doctor working here?"

Nisha rubbed her nose and sneezed. She was a little allergic to the perfume on the beautiful big sister. She basically lived in a hospital environment since she was a child.

Xiao Liuzi smiled and answered for Nisha: "No, Nisha's mother is not a doctor, but a patient here."

What? The reporters around were all stunned and took a few steps back involuntarily.

The big reporter Linda was also surprised, but she remained calm on the surface: "Oh, Nisha is such a good child. She knows to come here to accompany her mother."

Linda knows the importance of image too well after facing the camera for a long time.

Xiao Liuzi raised his head and chuckled twice: "No, Nisha is also a patient, the youngest patient here."

Oh my god, oh my god!

Linda's arms trembled and she almost dropped little Nisha on the ground: What did I do just now?

Did I hug her?

Did I kiss her?

Oh my god, I'm going to die!

At this moment, Linda felt that her eyes went black and her body fell down involuntarily.

At present, common knowledge about AIDS has not been popularized, and people have great misunderstandings about this disease.

Just like Magic Johnson, when he announced that he had AIDS, many players in the league said that they would never play with him on the same field for fear of being infected.

A hand supported Linda's shoulder, and then a voice came over: "Linda, be careful, you are still holding a child."

Linda felt that the voice was familiar, turned her head and saw a familiar figure, smiling and taking little Nisha away from her arms.

"Mr. Mountain, oh, it's you!" Linda's legs were a little weak, and she leaned towards Liu Qingshan involuntarily.

Liu Qingshan held little Nisha in one hand and held Linda steady with the other hand, and he didn't forget to remind her: "It's live broadcast."

After that, he put his hand on Nisha's little face and kissed her: "Nisha, you look good today, how do you feel?"

Nisha was still very close to Liu Qingshan, and one of her little hands was around Liu Qingshan's arm: "Brother Mountain, I feel good."

Her other little hand was clenched into a small fist and waved in front of Liu Qingshan.

Liu Qingshan was also very happy, letting go of Linda who was standing steadily, and then gently touched Nisha's small fist with his big fist:

"Come on!"

Linda finally recovered a little bit. She saw Liu Qingshan's actions just now, as if he had a close contact with this little patient. It seems that this level of contact should not be a problem.

Maybe the audience will praise her for being a loving person after seeing her performance like this.

Linda has also experienced big battles, and a bright smile soon appeared on her face: "Mr. Mountain, how come you are here?"

Liu Qingshan pointed to the yard: "My master has been treating patients here for the past half month."

"And me." Xiao Liuzi also came up.

"Yes, and my sister, she is also a little doctor." Liu Qingshan patted Xiao Liuzi's head, and the little girl smiled immediately.

Linda understood a little: "Mr. Mountain, is your master using Chinese medicine to treat patients?"

Seeing Liu Qingshan nod, the reporters next to him had been waiting impatiently, and a male reporter began to ask: "Mr. Mountain, as far as I know, you fed those patients poisonous insects, can you explain it?"

Liu Qingshan pretended not to know the other party: "Who are you?"

"I am Scott, a reporter from the Los Angeles Times. I was the first to report the poisonous insect incident." The reporter also acted with Liu Qingshan.

"That's right." Liu Qingshan nodded casually.

But the reporters around were shocked: it turned out to be true, this is great, big news!

Liu Qingshan shook little Nisha in his arms twice: "Nisha, brother didn't lie, right?"

Gu Nisha also nodded her head in cooperation: "Nisha is much better now after drinking the medicine, and mom is much better now!"

The reporters felt something unusual, Linda blinked her big eyes: "Mr. Mountain, can we go in for an interview?"

"Of course, but you have to abide by the rules and precautions here."

Liu Qingshan nodded. These reporters were attracted by him spreading the news.

Especially the first discoverer, Mr. Scott, who was arranged by Liu Qingshan to be responsible for breaking the news.

Since we are going to do it, of course we have to do it big.

The door of the institute opened, and reporters filed in in an orderly manner. In such a place, everyone was timid and did not dare to be presumptuous.

After disinfection, and then wearing gloves and masks, the reporters were allowed to interview.

What attracted the reporters the most was the strong smell of medicine in the air, which made everyone frown.

Following the smell of medicine, they came to a pharmacy where several people were busy boiling medicine.

There was a gas stove on the table, and a large casserole on each stove, which was obviously used to make decoctions.

Liu Qingshan also followed and reminded: "Don't get confused, the dosage of medicine for each patient is different, everyone should be careful."

Seeing that there were reporters taking pictures, these staff members did not dare to neglect and carefully checked the labels on the medicine packages, which had names and so on written on them.

"Mr. Mountain, can you open the medicine package and let us take a look?" Linda came to Liu Qingshan and asked expectantly.

Liu Qingshan nodded: "Of course, this is not a secret, there is nothing to hide."

Some staff members opened paper packages one by one, and there were all kinds of herbs inside, which the reporters certainly did not recognize.

But they recognized a few things mixed in: the long multi-legged animal, isn't it a giant centipede? It looks ferocious.

There are also giant scorpions and giant blister beetles, each of which is really shocking.

Female reporters like Linda even covered their mouths directly.

However, Linda is still very professional and resisted the urge to vomit: "Mr. Mountain, can these really be eaten? Will they be poisonous to people?"

Liu Qingshan patted Xiao Liuzi beside him: "Let's ask the little doctor to introduce them to everyone."

Xiao Liuzi was not shy: "It is necessary to use these poisonous animals to kill the virus in the body. In our traditional Chinese medicine, this is called fighting poison with poison."

The reporters looked at this cute little guy and suddenly felt a little scary.

A reporter sneered: "It's a joke that such a young child can be a doctor. Has she passed the medical examination and has a medical license?"

Liu Qingshan glanced at the reporter: "We have our own training system for traditional Chinese medicine. Please don't judge traditional Chinese medicine by the standards of Western medicine."

This question is also what Liu Qingshan can't understand the most. Just like later, the traditional Chinese medicine system must rely on Western medicine. Is there any brain?

"But she is still too young!" The reporter was not convinced.

Liu Qingshan smiled: "Xiao Liuzi has been studying medicine with her master for five or six years, and he teaches by words and deeds, anytime and anywhere. This is at least equivalent to ten years of learning for ordinary people. Do you think she can do it?"

The reporter was speechless, so he stopped entangled with this question and continued to ask: "Have such drugs been tested by professional institutions? Will they cause harm to the human body?"

"I said, traditional Chinese medicine has its own system. You can't use the standards of Western medicine to measure it." Liu Qingshan was a little impatient.

The reporter was also aggressive: "Then what is the measure?"

"Whether it works or not depends on the efficacy."

Liu Qingshan no longer bothered with these guys and led the reporters to the doctor's office.

Dr. He and Dr. Smart were both here, surrounding the dumb grandfather, and there were several other doctors, studying the patient's case together.

It can be seen that Dr. He, Smart and others could not hide their excitement.

After Liu Qingshan came in, he stated his purpose, and after getting Dr. Smart's consent, the reporter began to check the case.

The cases were very detailed, and the daily conditions of the seven patients participating in the experiment were recorded truthfully.

Dr. Smart also enthusiastically introduced to the reporters: "You can compare it. After taking Chinese medicine for fifteen days, the viruses in these patients have dropped significantly."

"And their body functions have begun to recover. If they continue like this, they will be able to recover to the level of normal people after a few more courses of treatment. This is simply a miracle!"

The reporters may not believe in Liu Qingshan or Chinese medicine, but they have absolute trust in doctors like Smart: such things will definitely not be faked.

Dr. He also interjected: "At present, it seems that Mr. Sun's treatment effect is even better than the cocktail therapy invented by our research center."

"Just like the little Nisha you saw, she was like this half a month ago."

For comparison, Dr. He also deliberately kept the image. He asked someone to play a video. In addition to the mother and daughter of little Nisha, there were five other patients.

It's really true that you don't know until you compare. Seeing the mother and daughter of Little Nisha dying two weeks ago, the reporters were so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths.

Liu Qingshan was quite satisfied with this effect: If you don't agree, let the facts speak for themselves.

All arrogance and prejudice are nothing in front of facts!

Then we interviewed the patients. Of course, the patients have the most say, and they feel the changes in their bodies the most deeply.

Every patient said that after taking Chinese medicine, the effect was very obvious.

Another key point is that Chinese medicine is really cheap. On average, a dose of medicine is only a few US dollars.

This is because in this country, if it were in China, the price would probably not be even half of it.

Susanna was even more in tears, hugging Little Nisha, facing the camera, and crying several times: "It was Mr. Sun who saved us, thank Mr. Mountain, thank Liu, she is our little angel..."

The reporters were also moved. From the initial anger and suspicion to the current shock, they were like riding a roller coaster all the way.

And those dozens of patients who were not prepared to use Chinese medicine for treatment at first now strongly demanded: We want to drink soup medicine!

As for poisonous insects, as long as they can cure the disease, what's the harm in eating live poisonous insects?

Dr. He also said that cocktail therapy will have serious side effects. At present, he has worked out a reasonable plan with Mr. Sun:

Colleagues who use cocktail therapy also give patients some soup medicines that warm the body and nourish the vitality, which can greatly solve the trouble of the toxic side effects of cocktail therapy.

This is mainly for some stubborn foreigners who always refuse to eat soup medicines containing poisonous insects.

After the reporters dispersed, there were naturally overwhelming reports, which caused a huge debate for a while.

There are those who strongly support Chinese medicine, and there are those who continue to doubt it. It is estimated that this debate will continue for some time.

And Mr. Magician, in addition to reading these reports, felt lost in his heart: Maybe I really made a selective error...

March, early spring.

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The gloomy sky was gray and black, revealing a heavy depression, as if someone had splashed ink on rice paper, and the ink soaked the sky and smudged the clouds.

The clouds overlapped and blended with each other, diffusing crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

It was like the roar of gods, echoing in the world.

Please download the Aiyue Novels app to read the latest chapters for free without ads. The bloody rain, with sadness, fell into the mortal world.

The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red blood rain.

The city was in ruins, everything was withered, collapsed houses could be seen everywhere, and blue-black corpses and pieces of meat were seen everywhere, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.

The streets that were bustling in the past are now bleak.

The sandy road that was once crowded with people is no longer noisy at this moment.

Only blood mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper remained, unable to distinguish one from the other, shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck in the mud, full of sadness, with only an abandoned rabbit doll hanging on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fluff had long been soaked into wet red, full of eerie weirdness.

The turbid eyes seemed to have some resentment, looking alone at the mottled stones in front.

There, a figure was lying.

This was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, with tattered clothes, full of dirt, and a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The boy squinted his eyes and did not move. The biting cold penetrated his shabby coat from all directions, swept through his whole body, and gradually took away his body temperature.

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Following his gaze, a skinny vulture was gnawing on the rotten corpse of a wild dog about 70 to 80 meters away from him, and occasionally vigilantly observed the surroundings.

It seemed that in this dangerous ruin, it would instantly take off at the slightest disturbance.

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After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally completely immersed its head into the belly of the wild dog.

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