There's something wrong with me

Chapter 120: The Manifestation of the Divine
The next few days.

The news about the "Yaochi Fairy Dew" was officially reported.

Moreover, it is located in a shopping mall on the outskirts of the city that has not yet opened.

The surrounding area was under martial law and this place was temporarily requisitioned by the authorities at normal charges.

And in these few days.

Many people come here from all over the world.

There were more than 4,000 people in total.

Some of them are doctors, some are nurses, some are engaged in medicine-related work, and some are from medical families.

Even though these young men were still young, the oldest was only seventeen or eighteen years old.

But most of them have a knowledge of modern medicine that is no less than that of some high-scoring medical students.

Zhang Feng was more partial to these talented and young children from aristocratic families and let them listen to the lectures in the "front row".

This also made many people present envious.

It can be said to be the front row, but in fact it is just a small bench placed on the ground, and then you sit around the mall like everyone else.

The shopping mall has a hollow design.

Zhang Feng was at the handrail on the fifth floor and could see at a glance the people sitting in a circle on the first, second, third and fourth floors.

And these 'front row personnel' are on the fifth floor.

At the same time, apart from medical students, the rest of the people on the fifth floor were technical masters and some great experts who came to listen.

"Let me explain..."

When Zhang Feng is teaching, it is absolutely quiet here.

When they encountered questions they didn't understand, they raised their hands, and then the special forces nearby handed them a loudspeaker.

Then the voices of their questions can be heard through the speakers on the walls of each floor, making it convenient for everyone to hear these questions.

What’s interesting is that when I came here a few days ago, the speaker circuit of this mall was not yet complete.

It was the official city government that helped me take it away for free.

Especially after the first five days of classes.

Lao Yi from the city also came and brought a lot of barreled milk, local eggs, vegetables, and some daily necessities.

It was brought here by several trucks.

Afterwards, he talked with Zhang Feng for a while, asking this and that.

Finally... the truth was revealed, and he asked about 'the remaining drop of medicine in the operating room'.

This is the first bottle of magic medicine, and it is also the last drop left.

The historical significance is very high!

And he doesn't want to use it himself because the official is in charge of it.

He asked this question more because he wanted to put this "first drop of fairy dew from the Yaochi Lake" in the city museum.

If this is released, coupled with the "miracle medicine public opinion" that is almost overwhelming on the Internet.

As long as he lets the city's tourism department spread the word, the "first drop of fairy dew from the Yaochi Lake" will be here.

The number of tourists in the city suddenly increased dramatically.

When Zhang Feng heard this, he looked around again.

At this moment, many students have already unpacked the toothbrushes and other items that were sent to them.

Even some students started to demonstrate eating raw eggs and raw vegetables.

"This quilt is so soft..." Dr. Wu was also in the mall and took off the outer plastic bag of the quilt.

When Zhang Feng saw this scene, he was silent for a few seconds, then looked at the cheerful Lao Yi in the city, and then looked at the people in the mall who were happily opening boxes.

This group of naughty kids.

The things they sent have been dismantled. What else can I say? I can only let the base give it to Lao Yi.

The first drop of medicine is at the data center, which has direct access to the imperial court and is under complete military control.

Old Liu is a big shot in the Heavenly Palace, and he doesn't give any face to the old people in this city.

Lao Yi had no choice but to run over to say hello.

But to be honest, it is normal to contribute to the city, attract some tourists, and increase traffic to the martial arts school of the owner and Master Wang.

In fact, if the boss had just asked, then he would have given it to me.

There's no need to send eggs or anything.

But just when he thought of this, Zhang Feng discovered that his status was rising in a straight line.

……

And in the next few days.

Zhang Feng entered a secluded teaching state.

It can be considered as reviewing the past to learn new things.

Plus the matter of Lao Yi.

Zhang Feng also called Lao Liu and transferred some people from the base to implement martial law here.

Huhu—

Armored vehicles and signal jamming vehicles also arrived on the same day.

Completely closed teaching.

Otherwise, if the teacher from one city delivers a bedspread and the next delivers a mattress, I won’t be able to teach.

Even shopping malls can be opened directly to sell furniture and daily necessities.

But now that the armored vehicles and several armed helicopters have stopped and the ban has been issued, basically no one comes.

……

In silence.

Following a period of explanation.

Zhang Feng also taught all the methods of dilution and completion to the people present.

They were considered the first batch of 'pharmaceutical personnel'.

And as a 'teacher', learn things from Zhang Feng, and then teach more people after returning.

At the same time, in the process of teaching them, and in hands-on practice.

With Zhang Feng in charge of the overall situation, the success rate of pharmaceutical manufacturing is very high.

During this period, a total of two thousand drops of medicine were secretly escorted to the base.

Finally after half a month of hard work.

One hundred and twenty thousand drops of diluted medicine were rushed out and used for patients in need, relieving some of the pressure on treatment.

But it is precisely because of this that some drug markets have also been impacted.

The official one is fine, and has been properly arranged.

But for some pharmaceutical companies, it's over.

The most obvious thing is the stock price drop, which will not only drive people in their company crazy, but also affect some investors who enter the market.

Some of them are innocent.

If it is on the overseas market, then it is not innocent, but some big whales with large capital flows are shorting and buying on a large scale.

In just a few days, this is no longer a normal market trend, but has become a carnival game between some quantitative, institutional and top traders.

But the government has also taken action, which is to cooperate with some pharmaceutical companies to jointly develop.

Official news is always the mainstream, and these companies must also be saved.

After all, pharmaceutical companies may not be innocent, but they have many innocent people working in their companies.

The authorities must provide a safety net for innocent people.

During this period, the authorities also took strong measures to crack down on some deliberate financial manipulators.

The officials are also very familiar with these things, because with the rise of the extraordinary in the past six months, martial arts schools have also emerged.

Various overseas frauds and similar incidents that have a devastating impact on traditional industries are emerging one after another.

The authorities have plans and experience.

Although the process is not very good, the plan cannot solve the problem 100%.

But after half a month, the pharmaceutical industry stabilized, allowing many people who were highly leveraged to withdraw from Tiantai Mountain and move forward.

Some of them deserve to die, but it will be hard on those who lent them money.

……

The eighty-eighth day since the return.

night.

The teaching group at the mall has been disbanded.

Zhang Feng also came out of a short retreat to review the past and learn new things, and learned about these things.

Then, Zhang Feng also understood what it meant to just focus on research and development and leave the rest to the government.

The road ahead cannot be blocked by some trivial matters and huge financial constraints.

Even now, there is no negative news about me on the Internet.

Logically speaking, if they want to deal with some giant jaws like this, some of them are really not afraid of death and will definitely do some small tricks.

This... is really a bit weird?
Zhang Feng felt something was wrong, and then seeing that Doctor Wu hadn't left yet, he called out to him, "Old Wu, come here, let's do a test."

Now, all the students have left the mall, leaving only dozens of fully armed patrol special forces and Old Wu who just woke up.

He has been sleeping upside down these days.

"what?"

When Dr. Wu heard Teacher Zhang calling him, he scratched his sparse and messy hair and walked over curiously.

"I remember you have an account on the biggest video platform," Zhang Feng asked. "You have quite a lot of fans."

"About 30,000." Doctor Wu replied as he opened his phone. "It's the hospital's account."

"Then send something." Zhang Feng said, "Just send a text. Zhang Feng is a good person."

More than 30,000 fans are more useful than some water army accounts.

But it is not as good as the super fan accounts that some bigwigs bought with huge sums of money.

However, we can try to find out some of the reasons.

Check your name and information to see if they have been blocked by the authorities.

For example, messages that speak ill of yourself cannot be sent out.

"Hmm?" Doctor Wu didn't know what Zhang Feng meant, and was stunned for a moment.

"Just send it if I tell you to." Zhang Feng asked him to send it while briefly telling him his thoughts.

Doctor Wu didn't say much, just logged in and sent it out.

It was sent in one second and the platform also gave a feedback.

(Thank you for your support of Super Era)
"Supernormal Era?" Zhang Feng looked at the video platform. "This platform is interesting."

"They also have a martial arts gym." Dr. Wu knew about this platform. "When you were treading water, they not only promoted those live broadcast rooms on their homepage, but also posted a link to their own martial arts gym."

"It's human nature." Zhang Feng nodded and continued to look at his phone.

After about four or five seconds, someone liked the post. It was a fan.

Zhang Feng looked at it and said, "If you send another Zhang Feng, he will be a bad person."

"Teacher Zhang?" Doctor Wu was really stunned this time. "Isn't it bad?"

"Just send it, it's okay." Zhang Feng signaled him to hurry up, "Just send it anyway, hurry up."

"Okay..." Dr. Wu was very obedient, then edited the message and sent it again.

But this time, it can’t be sent out.

"Teacher Zhang, I think the same as you." Doctor Wu was amused. "I guess all the negative texts and messages related to you have been locked.

You see, I clicked several times, but it still couldn’t be sent.

I don’t think you can find anyone who has slandered you even if you search the entire internet.”

"If typing doesn't work, then try reporting it." Zhang Feng pointed at his phone. "Look, while we were talking, a video message popped up on your phone. It's about the Medicine God. Click it."

"Okay." Doctor Wu clicked on it, then asked excitedly, "Teacher Zhang, who should I report you to next?"

"No, let's take a look first." Zhang Feng looked at the video, which was a clip from the hospital, edited with the part where others called him the God of Medicine.

Including the full video, it was also released during this period of time, and many people knew about it.

But there is no burning for more than ten seconds.

Zhang Feng repeated it several times before saying to Dr. Wu who was still watching, "I'm just a martial artist, how can I be called a medicine god?
Look, while I was still talking, this video I just posted has already received 500,000 likes.

Is there no one reporting this? For normal videos, there are at least a dozen report icons, and like the likes, they also show numbers.

A popular video like mine would cost at least a few thousand.

But now, 0?"

Zhang Feng said, directing Doctor Wu, "Come, come here, click on this, click on that false news, malicious propaganda, and turn it to 1 and see."

"Okay..." Dr. Wu scratched his head again, then checked two items, chose Submit, and finally clicked Report.

But the next second, a window popped up.

(In case you clicked by mistake, please confirm again whether to report this video: Yes/No)
(If you confirm the report, please provide your real name and home address, and perform facial recognition to facilitate our contact with you in the future. We will give you a generous reporting reward)
(Note: Our platform will only receive your address information, and the face and identity system is the official database of Daxia. Our platform will not steal your personal information, please rest assured)

"..."

Seeing this, Zhang Feng suddenly understood something.

Wow, is this an official precision strike?

To prevent someone from deliberately making trouble and slandering you?
"Teacher Zhang?" Doctor Wu saw this and asked honestly, "Should we still report you?"

"Try it." Zhang Feng took his phone and said, "I'm going to report myself today."

Click.

The next second, face verification popped up.

Zhang Feng straightened the phone and pointed it at himself.

Follow the steps above to blink, nod, and shake your head.

But before Dr. Wu could turn his head left or right, Lao Liu's face suddenly appeared on his cell phone.

The background is the data center.

Old Liu was sitting in front of an encrypted computer when he heard the network monitor say, "Mr. Zhang is reporting himself!" He then picked up the call out of curiosity.

"Mr. Zhang, have you finished teaching?" Old Liu saw that there were only patrolling soldiers in the distance behind Zhang Feng.

"I'm done teaching." Zhang Feng looked at him curiously. "Did you break Dr. Wu's phone? And then a video call came in?"

"During facial verification, we connected this way," Lao Liu said truthfully. "Because there have been a lot of scammers and people deliberately trying to smear you over the past half month, we definitely have to take some necessary measures."

"Good."

Zhang Feng nodded, and after knowing the answer, he prepared to turn off the recognition system.

When Old Liu saw Mr. Zhang was about to hang up, he quickly said, "Mr. Zhang, there's something! I didn't dare to disturb you while you were teaching before."

"What's the matter?" Zhang Feng asked.

"It's about this website." Lao Liu replied: "Many of your videos of treading water are on this website.

But the shooting angles are not very clear.

This is also to pave the way for our extraordinary achievements and better promote them. Do you have time to record another clear clip of you treading water?"

"Forget about treading water." Zhang Feng now feels that treading water is not so strange.

However, some other skills cannot concretely demonstrate the magic of martial arts.

For example, resonance controls other people's speech or actions, which only the person involved can feel.

To outsiders, it looks vague.

But when it comes to unique techniques, there are still some besides resonance control and treading water.

It can be used to practice big data and add fuel to the fire.

Zhang Feng thought for less than a second, and before Lao Liu could say the second word, he asked, "Address."

……

The fact that Zhang Feng was going to demonstrate the magic of martial arts again was not a secret.

But not many people were notified, only the CEOs of provincial TV stations and video websites.

Also two days later, in the afternoon.

three o'clock.

It’s still the same park.

The hosts and assistants from various TV stations went out without makeup and carried small cameras, trying to be as low-key as possible so as not to disturb the passers-by who were strolling nearby.

So as to avoid it being too chaotic and disturbing the natural and quiet atmosphere.

"Remember, don't talk later." The video boss also came and brought the two biggest and most serious anchors on the website.

But these two anchors are also interesting.

Because it was not confidential, they did not broadcast live for the past two days. Instead, they left a nonsensical message in the title of the live broadcast room: (two days later, three o'clock).

At the same time, the middle-aged reporter from Xia Cheng came by himself and carried the camera himself.

It still looks like a documentary, walking and filming along the way, in silence.

And this moment.

After they arrived here, they walked along the lake and came to the large square in the park.

There are many people taking a leisurely walk here, and there are also some couples taking photos. There is also a fitness equipment area not far away, and there are even more people exercising.

It is no exaggeration to say that there are long queues in front of many pieces of equipment.

The atmosphere of practicing martial arts among the whole nation has become increasingly strong.

Nowadays there is such a thing as "martial arts partners".

It means practicing martial arts together in a park or some quiet place.

At that time, whether it is joining hands or discussing martial arts, it will be better than being alone.

But more people discuss this in discussion rooms in martial arts gyms across the country.

But the people there are all "professional students", they are more like idle people and it is difficult to integrate into them.

At the same time, the middle-aged reporter and others arrived at the square one after another, and each found an angle. Once the crowd dispersed, they were not conspicuous.

Then they waited quietly.

"Friends..." The two anchors also started broadcasting.

However, the audience who came to the live broadcast room were all confused and had no idea what the joint live broadcast of the two big anchors was going to be about.

But the audience's curiosity didn't last long.

Outside the main square.

Zhang Feng was not wearing a captain's hat, but a training suit and thousand-layer cloth shoes, and was walking slowly from a distance.

this moment.

The middle-aged reporters, anchors, and hosts around were all excited. Even just looking at Zhang Feng coming over made them feel speechless excitement!
Because Zhang Feng had been deified during this period and became the reincarnation of the "Medical Ancestor of Bian Que".

As for the live broadcast room, it was in chaos at this moment, and the number of people increased dramatically!
(It’s Grandmaster Zhang!)

(Drug God! Drug God!)
(Mr. Zhang! I love you!)

(I can actually see the extraordinary pioneers in the live video? Thanks to the live broadcast, I feel like I can see the pioneers at the same time...)
(This video site! Awesome!)

(They are not awesome, look, there are hosts from several TV stations around them)
(I saw it too, and I was like, how can a small video invite pioneers? This is clearly Master Zhang wanting to broadcast live on every TV station nationwide to teach us kung fu!)
At this second, everyone's eyes were focused on Zhang Feng.

Some TV hosts also started recording or broadcasting live on TV.

"Look! It's Grandmaster Zhang!"

"Am I seeing right? It's Mr. Zhang?!"

At the same time, the people around the square also noticed Zhang Feng.

However, seeing that there were many instruments lit up around, most of them were still very conscious and did not approach the shooting area.

Some people just wandered around the area for a while, then walked away satisfied, looking at Zhang Feng with burning eyes.

Zhang Feng ignored everyone's gaze and quietly walked to the area in front of the square, looking at the cameras.
"Everyone knows the simplified technique of chasing cicadas in eight steps."

Zhang Feng is like a master in a boxing gym, with a friendly aura.

"And Dacheng's Eight Steps to Chasing Cicadas can involve treading water, just like when I walked on the lake more than half a year ago.

But the specific force is still in the ankles, that is, around the ankles, and the soles of the feet..."

As Zhang Feng spoke, he slightly raised his leg and pointed out several vein locations accurately.

(Master Zhang is so friendly...)
(Yeah, so friendly...)
As Zhang Feng was explaining, the host was sporadically commenting on the comments, and more people were listening carefully and started recording.

"The legs are more like an engine that powers the feet, connecting us to our switchboard, the heart..."

Zhang Feng didn't care about the outside world and was still explaining some techniques about the Eight-Step Cicada Chasing Technique.

The people around were also very quiet and listening quietly.

And so I spoke for ten minutes, then half an hour.

More and more pedestrians gathered around, but they all spontaneously gathered on the outskirts of the square.

At the same time, it is all over the world, whether in Daxia or abroad.

Many people were listening quietly in front of the TV or computer.

"Grandmaster Zhang said the meridians are here..." There are still some people practicing, and according to Zhang Feng's guidance, they are slowly exploring and sorting out their own abilities.

"Mom and Dad! I opened a temporary resonance meridian!"

In some families, some people who practiced martial arts temporarily started to resonate with each other through Zhang Feng's explanation.

This was Zhang Feng’s first lecture.

It happened so suddenly, yet it was so exciting.

Some people even feel that this is a martial arts sermon for the entire nation!

And on some streets, many pedestrians also stopped and watched the live broadcast on their mobile phones in a safe place.

Some of them had just gotten off work, some were students, and some were having a day off.

But they all stopped at the same time.

And in all hospitals and martial arts halls.

Today's equipment all magically stopped, and the doctors and martial arts organizations watched today's live broadcast in their respective places.

No one spoke, it was strangely quiet.

There are also fewer car noises outside the museum and hospital.

Some drivers who were not busy also stopped by the roadside and listened to Zhang Feng's explanation.

The extraordinary publicity over the past six months has been deeply rooted in people's hearts.

It also makes them very concerned about the pioneers’ lectures today.

"I'll stop here for now..."

Until the sunset in the evening.

Zhang Fengcai stopped explaining the Eight Steps to Chase Cicadas.

"Next, I'm going to talk about the Great Demon Subduing Fist. The simplified training method will also be released on the official website today."

Zhang Feng said as he stretched out his arms.

“But whether it’s the legs or our elbows or whatever.

They are all strength, and what we practice is also strength.

Especially the Qi power of Hua Jin, it complements martial arts.

Because strength is a line, and it is also our extended limbs."

Zhang Feng said this, looked around, and then saw a group of fallen pigeons over there.

In an instant.

Before anyone could react, Zhang Feng took a step forward, covering a distance of forty meters, and arrived in front of the group of pigeons.

At the same time, at the moment the pigeon was startled.

Zhang Feng stretched out his palm, exerting his strength and resonance to disturb the air nearby, and grabbed the pigeon half a meter away.

next second.

Under everyone's shocked gazes, Zhang Feng actually restricted the pigeon's upward trajectory through the air, allowing it to always remain an inch away from his palm, flapping its wings and circling continuously!
“The pigeon can’t fly away?”

"How did Mr. Zhang do it?"

"Is he really a god?!"

"Did you shrink the earth into an inch just now?"

At this moment, everyone was in an uproar.

Zhang Feng slowly raised his arm, and the pigeon flapped its wings and circled an inch away from where his palm was.

"This is what I mean by the line. Strength is an extension of the limbs."

Zhang Feng looked at all the cameras and all the stunned people around him.
"That's all for today's class. Let's dismiss it."

The moment he finished speaking, Zhang Feng released the strength in his hands.

The pigeon also flapped its wings, freed from its restraints, and flew off into the distance high in the sky, with everyone subconsciously following its gaze.

(End of this chapter)