I can hardly hide my alien identity

Chapter 92 The Miraculous Daxia Witchcraft

"Sangsang, read this report quickly. Someone is looking for a miracle drug for his family on the Internet—Dali Pill."

Qin Qiqiao was very happy when she saw this video on DouLe, "This blogger graduated from a key university... He actually believes in counterfeit medicines."

"Daliwan, the name sounds like a fairy pill on a street stall, and it costs a hundred thousand yuan to get the medicine."

"The comments below are full of cursing...saying that bloggers will do anything for blog traffic."

"I also think it's outrageous..."

Sangsang was fiddling with the fusion product in her hand, raised her head in confusion, "Daliwan?"

"That's right, Dali Wan... Everyone said that the hand-rubbing sweat pill should be delivered to the blogger by express delivery."

Sangsang: "No, you just said how much Dali Wan is?"

"One hundred thousand."

"One hundred thousand?" Sangsang's eyes widened, and her soft voice became sharp.

She started counting with her fingers, "One 199, two 199... five hundred and two 199..."

Sangsang: It’s also Daliwan, how is hers different from others?

Is there a possibility that what he is asking for is the one in your hand?

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Zhang Ran's mobile phone is always in his hand, and the family members of the patients in several of his hospitals formed a group to exchange information they have obtained.

[Have you heard it?Any news on the pill? 】

[No, the last few pills in Uncle Yang's hand have been charged sky-high prices, and some patients didn't even get half of their wealth. 】

【Uncle Yang still can't relax, maybe he can suddenly recall the information about the person who sold his pills. 】

【Zhang Ran, how effective are your online posts asking for medicine? Do you have any clues? 】

【No….】

【Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo 】

[Everyone spread the news as much as possible, and it would be great if the seller can take the initiative to appear. 】

And the seller in their mouth, Sangsang, was watching the video of looking for medicine repeatedly with envy.

Muttering in his mouth, he was very unconvinced: How could their Dali Pills be sold at such a high price?

It never occurred to her that they were looking for her.

"Miss Chen, are people in your country still in the ignorant stage? We all know that the only treatments for cancer are radiotherapy, chemotherapy, or surgery, and the survival rate cannot be guaranteed."

"People in your country, what kind of Daliwan can save their lives?"

"My God, this is the ancient witchcraft in your country again... Hahaha..."

Holding up his mobile phone, George showed the video of asking for medicine that was transferred from the Internet in front of all the students in the class.

"I heard that your mother is also sick, why don't you post a video like this, maybe the witchcraft in your country can really save your mother."

George's tone was full of malice, and his eyes were full of hatred for Chen.

Nothing else, who made Miss Chen look like a Daxia person.

George deliberately read the comments under the video aloud, "Are the people of Daxia crazy? If the ancient witchcraft can really save them, why should they come here so shamelessly to seize our medical resources."

"We, the United States, are the most advanced country in the world. How can the Daxia people have a cure for a disease that even our country cannot overcome? This is the biggest joke I have heard this year."

George proudly put away his phone, and deliberately asked Chen Zhijun, "Miss Chen, what do you think about this?"

Chen Zhijun said neither humble nor overbearing: "Big Xia's inherited medical skills are not the sorcery you mentioned."

"Thousands of years ago, our Daxia ancestors had already begun to explore the human body, before the development of Western medicine."

"In the middle, there was a gap in our inheritance, but with the efforts of tens of thousands of great Xia ancestors all the way to the present, it is inevitable that there will be some serious illnesses, but it also has a charm that Western medicine can't match."

George: "If you say so much, can you be sure that Daxia has overcome the difficult subject of cancer?"

Chen Zhijun was silent, and finally he could only say, "No."

Although, he wanted to shout loudly that some aspects of Daxia's ancient medical skills were so superb that western medicine could not match them, but for the timely treatment effect, he really couldn't say against his conscience that Daxia's ancient medical skills were better than western medicine.

Finally, amidst the laughter, Chen Zhijun dragged his exhausted body back home.

When he pushed the door open, he tried his best to smile, not to bring the outside emotions home.

Rarely, his mother was sitting on the sofa instead of lying on the bed.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he actually saw a trace of blood on his mother's face.

Compared with the lifeless appearance tortured by illness in the past, she is much more energetic now.

And his father's face also lost a trace of sadness, and he smiled when he saw him back, "Zhijun is back."

Chen Zhijun was a little stunned, how long has it been since the scene of a warm family?
Since the mother fell ill, the laughter and laughter left them, and the father was also sad all day long, and he never left his cigarette.

"Mom and Dad, how do you..."

"Your Majesty, we are ready to go back."

Chen Zhijun was in a hurry, "Don't give up, Dr. Hans didn't say maybe you can try a new treatment plan."

Seeing his son crying in a hurry, Father Chen stopped teasing him, "You misunderstood, we went back because your mother recovered from her illness."

Chen Zhijun:? ? ?

Has his father finally been tortured insane?

Chen's mother smiled and took a picture of her husband, and said indifferently, "Your aunt snatched a pill at a high price..."

Chen Zhijun didn't know what was going on, so he blurted out, "Dali Wan."

"That's right, it's Dali Wan, with a strange name, but after taking it, my strength has indeed increased, and my mental outlook has improved a lot."

"Your aunt said that it could cure my cancer. I didn't believe it at first... But your aunt spent so much money, I'm sorry if you don't eat it."

"Then I ate it... Guess what, I went to the hospital for an examination today. My body is rapidly repairing itself. The cancer cells in my body are gone. Although I am still weak, I feel more relaxed than ever."

Father Chen laughed loudly, "You haven't seen the ghostly look of Dr. Hans."

"Especially his contemptuous assistant, who kept chasing us and asking questions."

"Then your mother told them that we took a pill made from Daxia with ancient medical techniques."

"Oh, it's the witchcraft of Daxia that they despise, it's cured."

Chen Zhijun: ...
He dug out the video that George had sent him specifically to disgust him, and watched it several times.

With a dazed expression, "No, I didn't expect it to be true."

Suddenly Father Chen said solemnly: "We have to leave as soon as possible, if it is too late, it will be too late."

"I'm afraid they know that your mother is not allowed to leave in this situation..."

On the second day when Chen Zhijun and his family set off to fly to the motherland, a group of people came to their residence.

"shit, they're gone..."

(End of this chapter)