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Chapter 1973: Soju is not a good thing

"First of all, this thing is not officially certified. Many of the formulas in it are empirical formulas. What is an empirical formula? It means that this patient happened to be cured by this medicine, and then everyone uses it."

"If diseases can be cured with a software, then what is the use of doctors? Many doctors in "Eastern Doctor" don't even have a qualification certificate. This is a way to gain money and harm lives. Don't go there. If you are sick, you must go to a professional hospital..."

The old doctor, who is in his fifties and looks like a Taoist priest, expressed his grief in front of the camera.

Hanging on the wall behind him are flags, demonstrating the other party's noble medical ethics.

With the first one to come out, more leaders of small clinics rushed out and attacked "Oriental Doctor" face to face. As for some angry young people? They also found an object to vent their anger at this time, and began to bite Ji Donglai madly.

"The power of capital is so terrible. Ji Donglai has already monopolized the treatment of high-end people, and then extended it to ordinary people. If he completes the entire plan, then the lives of all our people will be in Ji Donglai's hands, right?"

"We ordinary people must be sober and not dig our own graves! Once Ji Donglai has completed the promotion of the evil software "Eastern Doctor", we ordinary people will have no privacy at all. Ji Donglai will know who has what disease and what medicine they need."

"This is a very scary thing. In the future, Ji Donglai can use this data to open pharmacies around where we live and deliver medicines to us accurately."

"Don't think this is a good thing. Think deeply about it. If this software is really popularized, it will mean that a large number of doctors will lose their jobs. If doctors lose their jobs, then there will be no patients."

"In the future, if the trust of our group of people supports the growth of One Yuan Medical and its fees suddenly become very high, we will have to endure it because all the doctors have gone home, lost their jobs, or even disappeared. This is such a terrible thing..."

Pieces of short essays began to flood major websites, especially those half-true and half-false, seemingly deep thinking articles, which were the most widely circulated on the entire Internet.

Young people almost always give thumbs up when reading. Ji Donglai learned the news in the evening. He had just finished a banquet and felt a little dizzy.

Looking at the various comments on the tablet, I was so angry that I almost laughed. After thinking for a while, I picked up the keyboard and typed in my own comment without hesitation, an opinion that made everyone explode.

"Our college teachers often just play the role of comedians."

"We say it's okay for an ordinary person to follow the crowd, but a college student with higher education still does this. How sad! This is the capital. Is it so difficult to go to the library and read books by thinkers? It's sad, abominable, pitiful and hateful to just follow the crowd!"

Without saying anything about his own Yiyuan Medical and "Oriental Doctor" software, Ji Donglai directly hit the nail on the head for some people who just followed the crowd.

The internet, which was bustling just now, suddenly became much quieter.

Especially those groups who were very excited, when they saw this comment, the hand holding the keyboard was shaking slightly.

A game is playing on the left, a smartphone is in hand, and music is playing in the house. This is the daily life of many college students.

When encountering hot spots, the author almost guides the students in any way. Today's college students are surrounded by resources, but they can't see anything with their eyes open.

"Now the brains of college students are put into a safe made of one-meter-thick steel plate, with 10,000 locks, and a layer of concrete 10 meters thick around it, and then sunk into the Mariana Trench more than 10,000 meters deep on an aircraft carrier."

"Normally they are just zombies. It takes a lot of strength and a high price to make them use their brains. If you put more than two taels of their money back, they will throw it away because it is too heavy for them."

Before a group of people could react, Ji Donglai made another comment, which immediately caused an uproar on the internet.

Those who supported Ji Donglai gave likes crazily, but a group of college students who were eating snail noodles with stinky tofu and drinking coffee started cursing as soon as they saw his toes being tapped.

"Ji Donglai, don't think you are awesome just because you represent capital. Aren't you doing this just for monopoly? Who are you? You want us to worship you for making money? You are looking for death. We will blackmail you and blackmail you to death!"

"That's right, Ji Donglai, from now on I will scold you in front of the entire network, what the hell is this..."

"I'm a graduate student in the medical department, Ji Donglai. They don't understand me, but I'm an expert. The software you made seems to be beneficial to the people, but isn't it just for collecting information? You treat us as piglets, but we're not that stupid. Opposite you are the people's defenders, and your evil plan will not succeed..."

As public opinion fermented, more people joined the battle, and Ji Donglai intervened in the battle invisibly.

Qiu Haitang learned the news in the middle of the night. After thinking for a while, she decided not to call Ji Donglai, because Ji Donglai must be drunk at that time. So she called Gu Qin directly.

"What? How can he be so troublesome... Well, Haitang, don't worry, I will teach him a lesson!"

Hearing that Ji Donglai had directly fought with the trolls, Gu Qin's heart skipped a beat. She immediately woke Ji Liang up and went to Ji Donglai's backstage.

"Hurry up and see what to do. The old man is causing trouble again. Let's settle it quickly. Haitang has called."

Patting her lips, Gu Qin changed her posture for the eldest child in her family and left the rest of the matter to Ji Liang.

As the head of the family, Ji Liang took a long time to react, then looked at Ji Donglai's comment, secretly clicked a thumbs-up, and cursed in his heart.

"You made this mistake and I still have to save you..."

After thinking for a while, Ji Liang thought about Ji Donglai's performance at the People's Hall today, and then thought about the reaction of the audience. It seemed that people were particularly interested in professionalism. Combining his own experience at the pharmaceutical factory, he began to compose a short essay on the tablet.

(End of this chapter)