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Chapter 354 Publishing the specific ingredients of rabies vaccine to the world
Yang Yihang smiled meaningfully: "I don't know Professor Smith, why did you come to China again? City T is a small place, so it shouldn't be enough for Professor Smith to visit you so many times?"

Old Professor Smith was so blocked by Yang Yihang, his old face flushed instantly!

This Chinese man is really hateful!
Their country M is a big country with a very large population.

At least more than country W, right?
Who doesn't give them face?
In the end, Yang Yihang was shameless!
They learned through some channels that Huaxia has graded batches for foreign sales of rabies vaccines.

The first is country W, which was the first to receive rabies vaccine and also the largest in number.

Their M country...was...ranked last.

Forget it, if they really want to be vaccinated, the people of country M will have to wait at least two years!

Let me go, two years, who knows how many cases of rabies will appear in these two years?

Country M doesn't just have cats and dogs, it also has bats!
The world's first case of rabies being cured was obtained by being bitten by a bat.

Nationals scold people on INS every day because of this.

So the old professor Smith was forced to send Huaxia, meaning to discuss with Yang Yihang, can it be convenient?Let's be early.

You know, the technology of the vaccine is in the hands of Yang Yihang alone, and apart from Yang Yihang, there is no other person in the world.

Even if they want to study it, they can't find it.

I can only come to China to be my grandson...

This time, he met Yang Yihang "killing".

Old Professor Smith coughed, and said in pure English: "Vaccination is one thing, but Mr. Yang Yihang, you practice medicine without a license and kill people is another thing!"

In country M, this aspect is very important.

If you practice medicine without a license and harm others, you can spend a lifetime in jail.

Yang Yihang smiled coldly.

He hurt people?
He hurt your uncle!
There were a lot of people watching the fun, and everyone was staring at him.

Yang Yihang suddenly noticed a burst of sight.

He looked over suddenly, and met the eyes of an ordinary man.

The man in the Chinese tunic tugged at the corner of his mouth, looking at Yang Yihang confidently.

His mother's face-changing technique is still very good, not to mention that he is possessed by a mortal, and he is not afraid that Yang Yihang will see it.

Sure enough, Yang Yihang glanced at it, but there was no change in expression.

The man's gaze was somewhat familiar just now, but he looked like an ordinary mortal.

Yang Yihang looked down at the reporter's wife.The woman sat beside her with her child, crying loudly.

It seems that they want Yang Yihang to lose money.

Yang Yihang is not afraid of giving money, but he was stained for no reason, so what?

"Isn't it? Really killed people?"

"How is it possible. I think that woman wants to extort money. Who doesn't know that Forbes said the richest man in China a few days ago, Master Yang Yihang is the richest man. She wants to extort money!" a middle-aged uncle said in a low voice.

The crying woman's ears were very sharp, and she heard it in an instant. She turned her head and roared: "Fart! Your man is dead, and you still want to extort money? Would you use your relatives as capital for extorting money?!"

The uncle was yelled at by the woman, and he didn't dare to say anything more for a while.

That's right, no one would take their loved ones to extort money.

For a moment, no one dared to speak.

I don't know what the situation is.

Yang Yihang took off the white coat on his body, and asked lightly: "Then you just carry this gentleman's body here? Shouldn't it be sent to the funeral parlor?"

The woman froze, and then immediately shouted: "Send the funeral home to revitalize immediately? Are you a quack doctor who kills people, and you still want to cover up the truth? You have money and ability to do this to us ordinary people?"

Yang Yihang really has to say, he really deserves to be the reporter's wife, he can really say that.

Suddenly, the man who was looking at Yang Yihang just now shouted: "Life for life! Unlicensed medical practice and murder, can't he be cured?"

"That's right. Practicing medicine without a license, don't the vaccines we vaccinate will cause problems in the future?" Someone suddenly spoke.

Suddenly, the wind direction of the scene completely changed.Everyone spoke with a hint of meaning against Yang Yihang.

Yang Yihang's eyes were filled with coldness.

Paralyzed, I came to the clinic not to make a fuss, but to practice his pretense book!

Old Professor Smith has been displeased with Yang Yihang for a long time. Hearing what the translator behind him said, he said in English righteously: "Mr. Yang Yihang, I am really puzzled by your actions today! Besides, I think Our country M may have to put a question mark on the introduction of your vaccine."

After Smith finished speaking, he added another sentence: "Or, you can announce the specific ingredients of the vaccine to the world. After our medical researchers confirm that it is correct for the human body, we can introduce your vaccine to country M."

Old Professor Smith straightened his chest after speaking.

Yang Yihang really wanted to say: Damn it!

This Professor Smith is really good at climbing up the pole!

Are they begging themselves, and now demanding the publication of global studies on specific ingredients?
The technology of the vaccine has always been in his own hands. If it is announced, then he will still make a lot of money?
His goal is the richest man in the world.

Yang Yihang sneered: "Professor Smith, don't say you're dead, talk like I killed someone."

Professor Smith stopped talking.

He didn't kill him, he also practiced medicine without a license!

This matter is settled.

Yang Yihang looked at the domestic and foreign reporters who had rushed over, his eyes flickered slightly, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, revealing a smirk.

"Professor Smith, how about we make a bet? If I kill someone and go to prison. Before I go to prison, I will announce all the specific ingredients of the rabies vaccine to the world."

Professor Smith was a little excited when he heard it.

If they knew the specific ingredients, how could they introduce them to Huaxia?What a joke!

Yang Yihang continued: "If it's not...Professor Smith, do you have the right to decide? If not, I will ask country M to double the price of vaccines!"

What the hell!

What did Yang Yihang say?
Old Professor Smith almost thought his translator was talking nonsense!
"Oh, my God, are you kidding? Mr. Yang Yihang, you are guaranteed to go to prison!"

This is an irreversible fact.

Yang Yihang leaned on a big tree beside him, crossed his arms and said, "I'm just asking if you dare, anyway, I dare."

With that unrestrained appearance, that confident appearance, who would dare to doubt it again?
A group of worried Huaxia people relaxed slightly and stood aside to watch the fun.

Old Professor Smith made a phone call first, and heard Old Professor Smith say that Yang Yihang practiced medicine without a license and harmed people.

This unlicensed practice of medicine has killed people, no matter where they are, they will be arrested, right?
After getting the affirmation from the above, old Professor Smith nodded to Yang Yihang: "Yes."

Yang Yihang smiled, "That's good."

Yang Yihang took the white gloves from the hospital and put them on smartly.

There are still nympho around. How handsome is he?

Yang Yihang squatted directly next to the corpse in the coffin, and said sorry in his heart.

Then go to the underworld to help you cast a good pregnancy in the future.

Yang Yihang's white-gloved hand swept down from that face.

The woman shouted displeasedly: "You... what do you want to do now?"

Yang Yihang frowned slightly: "Don't make noise."

Yang Yihang narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the corpse with fiery eyes.

Someone couldn't help muttering: "What are you doing? You can see it like this?"

"I'll go, that's alright? Is it funny? Master Yang Yihang is going to play metaphysics again?"

"Oh my god, I'm really a little disgusted. Why does Master Yang Yihang look at the corpse with the eyes of a beautiful woman? I won't be able to eat for a few days." A young woman trembled and said in a low voice.

Yang Yihang's finger was on the reporter's heart, and he stopped suddenly.

The people around immediately looked at Yang Yihang attentively.

Yang Yihang asked the woman back: "When did your husband die? Why didn't you take him to a forensic doctor for an autopsy?"

The woman sneered: "Did someone die in your family, and your first reaction was to go for an autopsy? My husband drank the medicine you prescribed, and something happened right away. He couldn't be saved if he was sent to the hospital."

Yang Yihang said lightly: "It was sodium cyanide, which caused the death. It was the symptoms of respiratory paralysis and cardiac arrest in the human body."

Yang Yihang looked at the police, "Let the forensic doctor do an autopsy."

A group of people were still in a daze.

Fuck, did you just say that?
So sure?

"How did Yang Yihang know?" Someone around couldn't help asking.

Yang Yihang said meaningfully: "It can be seen."

After Yang Yihang finished speaking, he went back to the medical clinic, and took out the attachment of the prescription that was originally prescribed from the medical clinic.

"Please ask the police to investigate carefully, who did it."

The policeman reached out to take it and nodded at Yang Yihang.

After the medical examiner arrived, Smith suddenly asked, "Will we cheat together?"

The corner of Yang Yihang's mouth twitched: "What?"

"You Huaxia like human relationship." Smith said.

Fuck, this old man knows it all.

"Then, together?"

Smith nodded and went with them to the medical examiner.

Direct autopsy chant, in the end is how to die.

Did he die from the medicine he prescribed, or something else.

A group of reporters stayed outside with Yang Yihang and the others, and Yang Yihang sat aside to scan Weibo and read the news.

A leisurely way.

A reporter couldn't help asking: "Master Yang Yihang, aren't you worried? Or are you entertaining yourself to relax?"

Yang Yihang shrugged: "What am I worried about? I should be happy. I'm going to make a lot of extra money soon."

Smith's face changed.

Does Yang Yihang mean that he will never be arrested?
impossible!

Old Professor Smith smiled coldly and didn't say much.

Yang Yihang had nothing to do and played games for a while.

[Sun Quan: Damn, you're here to form a team, third child? 】

[Xiao Liqun: Oh my god, have you read the news?Boss, shouldn't you be on the side of the forensic doctor? 】

[Yang Yihang: Well, wait for the result and play the game. 】

【…】

Niu Niu Niu.

Yang Yihang held a mobile phone and started a game with them.

The door opened.

A group of people looked over in unison.

The forensic doctor put on his mask and said, "He died from poisoning. Compared with the medicine dregs sent over before, there is no such ingredient in it. It should have been added later. I suggest the police investigate the surveillance footage, and they should be able to find something."

The reporter asked again: "What kind of poisoning?"

"Sodium cyanide, cyanide."

What the hell!

This Yang Yihang is amazing!

Was it really seen by him?

Yang Yihang put away his mobile phone, and smiled: "I told you a long time ago, I have sharp eyes."

Still don't believe it?
Everyone was stunned.

And this kind of operation?

Yang Yihang is like a magic stick, with piercing eyes?

The old professor Smith shook his head: "Oh, this is really a pity. Ma'am, you have to mourn." Smith said to the reporter's wife.

Yang Yihang raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Smith.

Waiting for his next sentence.

Old Professor Smith's gaze was directed at Yang Yihang.

Smith coughed and continued: "Mr. Yang Yihang, although this time has nothing to do with you. But you practice medicine without a license after all. I believe your country will punish you accordingly. Although this matter has little to do with you , but it has a lot to do with you after all."

The corner of Yang Yihang's mouth twitched, so Smith wanted to make up his own mind?
Fuck that's enough.

Yang Yihang raised his eyebrows: "So Professor Smith means that I must announce the specific ingredients of the vaccine to the world?"

Old Professor Smith showed a smile.

Yes, they will not do business at a loss.

They knew that Yang Yihang would go to jail for practicing medicine without a license, so they agreed.

The surrounding Huaxia reporters were already angry.

"Isn't that shameful? It's obviously something our master has researched, but they want to pick up something ready-made?"

"That's it! Really announced who is willing to import vaccines to China?? Are you kidding me?"

"Fuck, if you can't figure it out by yourself, you'll cheat Yang Yihang." The middle-aged reporter couldn't help shaking his head, "There's nothing you can do about it. After all, Yang Yihang is young and energetic, and he got tricked by being so provoked by them."

A group of reporters felt a little sad.It was hard to be strong in front of foreigners, but in the end, he was put on the table?
Yang Yihang's eyes changed drastically.

This is a trick for myself...

Smith looked at Yang Yihang and said with a smile: "Then Mr. Yang Yihang is going back to prepare to announce the specific ingredients now?"

Before Yang Yihang could speak, suddenly a man's voice came from outside.

"Leave it, let it go. Excuse me, excuse me."

All the reporters hurried out of the way.

A sweaty man in a black suit squeezed in and held Yang Yihang's hand: "Master Yang Yihang, it's my honor to meet a real person for the first time."

Everyone couldn't figure it out. Who is this...?fan?

The man took out a certificate and handed it to Mr. Yang Yihang: "In view of the quality of Mr. Yang Yihang's medical skills, the above is willing to make an exception and issue a doctor's qualification certificate to Mr. Yang Yihang."

"Mr. Yang Yihang, please take this certificate. It's just out of the oven."

The man wiped his sweat, the traffic jam on the way here made him anxious.

Everyone was dumbfounded on the spot.

Yang Yihang almost went crazy laughing.

He reached out to take the certificate, and looked at old Professor Smith meaningfully: "I'm not practicing medicine without a license, am I?"

Old Professor Smith: "..."

Holy crap, is there such an operation?
(End of this chapter)