Chapter 445: The old man pretending to be sick

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On the stage at this time, in addition to the doctors and nurses, there was also a complete band members scattered at the innermost part of the stage, and they played the live music.

The format of the auditorium is also different from that in the Mainland. It is more like a simple outdoor basketball court. People in the first few rows sit casually on the ground, and those behind sit on the stepped seats.

Many of the male fans inside still had cigarettes dangling from their mouths, while most of the girls were holding Coke or popcorn, as if they were participating in a community ball game.

However, their enthusiasm is much more intense than that of the Orientals, especially the girls at the top of the steps holding signs with the word "Alien" in support. After Liu Qingshan appeared, they have been standing there dancing irregularly. Dancing, the screams in his mouth almost made his throat hoarse.

And they obviously came in an organized manner. Almost everyone had the letters "Alien" tattooed on the same position on their bodies. They were real tattoos, not dyes.

There were nearly two hundred of these people alone, accounting for more than half of the audience.

Most of them are gorgeous school students, and they look like they have just reached adulthood, because they all wear the same style of cheerleader-style miniskirts, but the colors and patterns are different.

In addition to these eye-catching girls, there are also a lot of men, but the age difference is very diverse, from teenage students to greasy middle-aged uncles in their forties or fifties, the range is huge.

Don't doubt their interests and hobbies. In order to ensure the live effect of celebrity interviews, this type of program will only select as many of the most loyal fan groups as possible.

It can be seen that Liu Qingshan's influence among European and American people has gradually exceeded the scope of young people, showing that the fans he has are also beyond the boundaries of a mere entertainment idol.

But before he stood up to say hello, Gurenna's words attracted everyone's attention, and they all shook their heads in response to the questions she asked.

Jin Xishan seemed to see something and whispered to Liu Qingshan: "Could the person she was talking about be the person lying on the hospital bed?"

Liu Qingshan nodded imperceptibly: "That's him, Mike Wallace, and he does have a lot of problems!"

"Ah! They don't want you to be treated on the spot, right? It turns out that this is why they chose an elderly host! However, the program team went too far and didn't ask for our opinions beforehand!"

"Haha, I hope your guess is accurate. Compared with promoting our traditional Chinese medicine skills, my personal grievances are nothing! Have you noticed that they..."

But as soon as Liu Qingshan finished speaking, he was interrupted by Gruner: "Haha, you didn't guess it right? In fact, I didn't know the arrangement of the director team until just before going on stage. Today we invite someone who is already 85 The 20-year-old Mr. Mike Wallace is an evergreen figure in the American media industry and a benchmark in the entertainment industry who has a deep friendship with seven U.S. presidents!"

Everyone in the audience stood up with a roar, including the staff in front of and behind the scenes. Liu Qingshan and Jin Xishan also stood up and applauded.

This man is famous throughout Europe and America, and his very positive and glorious image is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Even preschool children know of his existence.

Liu Qingshan even saw tears in the eyes of many people. Lying on the bed was a generation of entertainment industry giants, but his condition at this time was obviously very bad.

What people didn't expect was that when the medical staff slowly shook up the head of the bed, the thin and haggard face revealed was full of wrinkles, but his eyes were as blue as the sea and showed no signs of depression.

And he spoke with a humor that made people laugh: "Stop, stop, stop, your enthusiasm has disturbed my sweet dreams. I just had dinner with a young blonde girl, and I want to rest here!"

There was a microphone attached to his mouth, and his gentle eyes shone with kindness, without the sharpness of sharp questions at all.

But many people were wiping tears while laughing, because everyone could see that the old man was trying to make people laugh.

But he obviously didn't care about people's reactions, but looked at Liu Qingshan through the guardrail next to the hospital bed.

"Is this Mr. Liu? I heard that you cured Steve from Apple. How about it? Do you have the guts to help me?"

Steve is Jobs, and people who can call him that must have a good relationship with each other.

Liu Qingshan took Jin Xishan's hand and walked up. At this time, the audience was already making chaotic noises, and many of them were surprised and emphasized: "Mr. Liu can also treat diseases? Is there a mistake?"

Currently, only a small group of people know about his treatment of diseases, and most of them are concentrated in China.

It's not surprising that people here question his ability.

Liu Qingshan seemed to be deaf to these voices. He just walked straight to the hospital bed, let go of his hand, and put two fingers on Wallace's skinny wrist exposed outside the quilt.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense. Although people did not know the purpose of Liu Qingshan's action, they also knew that it was related to the diagnosis.

After a while, he smiled at the old man on the hospital bed and said, "Okay, old man, stop pretending. What's wrong with you?"

His words immediately caused the whole hall to scream, and more girls covered their mouths and stared blankly at Liu Qingshan, their eyes full of worry.

Sure enough, after he said this, Wallace sat up and said with a smile: "Mr. Liu's traditional Chinese medicine legend seems to be correct. Can you tell me how you managed to use only two fingers?" With just a touch, you can diagnose that I’m not sick?”

Liu Qingshan did not answer him directly, "Although you have no obvious symptoms in your old body, the functional deterioration of the body caused by old age is very serious, which is what people often say is the decline of autoimmunity, and what is called free radicals in medical terms. Too much, too much oxidation!”

"Oh? I think this means that anyone can see it from my face, right? After all, I am almost ninety years old!"

Liu Qingshan shook his head, "Fortunately, although your internal circulation is blocked, the aging of your brain is miraculously slow. Your memory is extraordinary when you are old. Do you feel that you can use it better than when you were young?" ?”

"Huh?" Wallace was obviously stunned. He never expected that the young man in front of him could accurately tell the condition of the brain's nerve center, which requires sophisticated instruments to diagnose.

Something flashed across his eyes, and his next words were much more profound: "You can actually tell that my brain health is different from ordinary people. Is there a way to cure my aging body?"

He turned to Gulenna and explained: "Except for my family and personal doctor, no one knows that my memory now is better than when I was young, and some of the past events in my childhood were only recalled in the past two years! I went to the hospital for a check-up and the doctor told me this miracle!"

Liu Qingshan waited for him to finish speaking before speaking: "Although there are no obvious lesions in your old body, you have many minor problems, such as numbness in your fingers, cold and heavy feeling in the cervical spine, tinnitus, insomnia, etc. "

"Yes, yes, I occasionally feel the symptoms you mentioned, and they have become more and more frequent in the past year!"

"I can cure your disease, or rather not cure it, but regulate it!"

"Do you really have a way? How long will it take to take effect? ​​A few months? A year?"

Liu Qingshan smiled and raised his hand, "In five minutes, I can make you feel as relaxed as being in your sixties. This is a pure Chinese traditional medicine technique, but after the treatment, you will appear There is a layer of dirt, which is the impurities in the body forced out by my true energy. It needs to be washed immediately and put on a pair of clean clothes!"

He did not wait for the old man to answer, but looked back at Gruner: "It's just that before my treatment, I must get the consent of Wallace's family. Of course, I have medical qualifications, and these documents can be found online! "

Gruner obviously didn't realize this and was a little overwhelmed after hearing it.

But she didn't expect that the program team had already made arrangements, and the next moment she heard the director's instructions: "Mr. Wallace's son is by my side, and he will talk to you!"

Gurenna immediately heard another person's voice, and then asked Liu Qingshan: "Mr. Wallace's son is asking you, what kind of treatment will be used? Simple surgery or drug treatment? Yes No risk?"

Liu Qingshan smiled and replied: "Tell him, I don't need any additional auxiliary means. I will just transfer the true energy in my body into Mr. Wallace's body. There will be no risks in the process, but I will feel a weak feeling of pain!"

There was obviously silence on the other side. After more than a minute, Gruner looked at Wallace again and said, "Sir's son now wants to ask for your opinion!"

Wallace also thought about it in his mind. At this time, he raised his head and said with a smile: "Then let Mr. Liu give it a try! However, I need to ask in advance, are the changes of clothes that Mr. Liu needs ready? I don't want to be all dressed up. The stench is so annoying!”

Before Gulenna could pass the message, a doctor not far away spoke: "Mr. Wallace's clothes are at the nurse's place, and he only changed into this hospital gown before going on stage. He just lacks some underwear! "

Gurenna quickly informed the other party through the headset. After receiving the answer, he nodded to Liu Qingshan.

Before he could think about himself, Wallace smiled and was about to lie down again, but Liu Qingshan stretched out his hand to stop him: "My treatment requires you to sit all the time, because the place where I transfer your breath is on your back!"

From the beginning to the end, no one from several parties asked about the Zhenqi theory in Liu Qingshan's mouth. It was obvious that they had investigated in sufficient detail before.

When the doctor asked the doctor to remove the needle, Liu Qingshan's palm touched Wallace's vest. Hundreds of people in the audience were silent. Everyone watched nervously in silence. Some people kept crossing themselves on their chests and mouthing He kept mumbling.

Time passed by, and at some point, Wallace's son also appeared at the scene.

He was a tall, middle-aged man, but he had a bald patch on his head, and the exposed part was shiny and shiny, as if he had been smeared with a layer of oil.

His facial expression was equally tense, and was squirming with the slight distortion on Wallace's face, and it was obvious that he was in a knot inside.