After eating, Wang Dachun and others rushed to the medical school.
They also include Zhong Jiaguo and Sun Wuji.
Wang Dachun pulled them over to teach medical students.
If you don't use such a good apprentice, wouldn't it be a waste of resources?
Zhong Jiaguo looked resentful, "Master, look at my old arms and legs, can you bear to let me give lectures for a few hours?"
"My old cold legs can't stand it!"
Wang Dachun rolled his eyes, "Okay, don't you just want me to treat your old cold leg? I'll treat it for you after you finish the lecture. That's alright!"
At this time, Sun Wuji also came over, "Master, can my lumbar disc herniation be cured?"
"It can be cured!"
Wang Dachun suddenly felt bad when he looked at these two living treasure disciples.
What kind of apprentices are there? All of them have leg pain or backache.
Why do you feel like you have picked up two ancestors from a nursing home?
The unexpected arrival of Zhong Jiaguo caused a shock in the medical school. This was a director of the Chinese Council, and he came from the imperial capital, and he had a much better background than Sun Wuji.
The entire College of Traditional Chinese Medicine was in a state of excitement. This was the highest-status celebrity who had come to the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine since it started offering courses.
The auditorium was now packed with seats and people, and everyone was eagerly awaiting the arrival of this big shot.
Soon, a young man was seen walking in among the crowd.
"This is Dean Wang. Didn't he say there is a big shot from the imperial capital?"
"It's normal. Dean Wang will definitely bring that big shot here."
"It can't be the old man with extraordinary dignity and youthful appearance!"
"That's not right. The old man is obviously half a step behind Dean Wang. He definitely isn't. This can be seen from his position."
The students below were whispering, biting each other's ears, and discussing.
Wang Dachun took the lead and walked to the center of the podium, cleared his throat and said: "Students, you are in luck. Today we have invited Mr. Zhong Jiaguo, a director of the Taishan Beidou Chinese Council of Medicine, from the imperial capital to give you a lecture. Welcome!"
There was thunderous applause below.
Zhong Jiaguo immediately walked up to the stage and said, "Hello everyone, my name is Zhong Jiaguo. The reason why I am here to give you a lecture today is because of the arrangement of my master."
"Master?"
"No way, Mr. Zhong still has a master at such an old age? Then isn't his master a hundred years away?"
"He is still alive and well after being over a hundred years old. He is indeed a master of traditional Chinese medicine and is very good at maintaining health!"
As soon as Zhong Jiaguo finished speaking, there was another commotion below. It's no wonder that he himself has a childlike face and white hair, so the master can't help but make people imagine him.
Wang Dachun winked at Zhong Jiaguo repeatedly, meaning not to say it.
I am trying to prop up the scene for you. If you say that I am your teacher, wouldn't you demean yourself?
However, Zhong Jiaguo didn't seem to see Wang Dachun's eyes and continued: "Students, this Mr. Wang Dachun is my master."
Zhong Jiaguo now admires Wang Dachun for being a man who can control needles with his spirit and cured Yun Zhu's strange disease in a flash.
This can no longer be described as miraculous.
Wang Dachun immediately put his hand on his forehead.
"What!"
As soon as Zhong Jiaguo finished speaking, a pot exploded below.
"Let me go! It turns out that Dean Wang is Mr. Zhong's master. This is too unbelievable!"
"Dean Wang is awesome! Each of the apprentices he accepts is better than the last. The key is that the age difference is too big!"
"Actually, it doesn't matter if you think about it. Sun Shengshou's teacher is also Dean Wang. It seems that Mr. Zhong is a student of Dean Wang. There is nothing surprising about this."
"It's just the age difference. It would be normal if it were the other way around."
"Then, how can Dean Wang judge it based on common sense?"
When the students looked at Wang Dachun again, they suddenly felt infinite admiration in their hearts.
We are almost the same age, why are you so good?
Could it be that this guy came from the future?
Those student girls looked at Wang Dachun with green eyes.
Wang Dachun immediately fled.
He drove to Ji Meiren Biopharmaceutical Company.
"Dachun, you're here just in time. Our tendon-breaking ointment will be on the market in three days. Why do I feel so unconfident! Do you think we should shoot an advertisement to promote our product?"
Meiji frowned slightly, she had been thinking about this issue for the past two days.
Wang Dachun smiled lightly, "I will definitely do advertising, but I won't use it for the time being. I have already done advertising!"
He plans to wait until the second product, Ice Crystal Snow Cream, is produced before advertising.
This is the real hot product. Women are the most willing to spend money in the world. When this product comes out, it will definitely become popular all over the world.
Meiji opened her mouth in surprise, "What! Have you already done an advertisement? When did you do it? Why didn't you discuss it with me?"
Wang Dachun chuckled, "Didn't I come to discuss it with you?"
"Tch!" Meiji rolled her eyes, "You've already done commercials, and you want to negotiate a deal with me!"
Meiji then pouted her lips and said, "Huh, you made the decision without my permission, and you have to pay for the advertising fees yourself!"
Wang Dachun smiled lightly, "It's just an advertisement. How much does it cost? It's free!"
Mei Ji was dumbfounded and didn't believe it: "What? Advertising is free? Your family owns the advertising company!"
Wang Dachun chuckled and explained today's events in detail. Mei Ji couldn't help but widen her beautiful eyes, "No! Is this okay? This trick of yours is absolutely amazing!"
"Hehe, brother, you did a good job. Hurry up and reward me with a kiss to appease my little heart that has nowhere to rest!"
"piss off!"
On the other side, reporter Ma Yan was secretly testing the medicine at home. She applied the bone-breaking ointment Wang Dachun gave her to her scars every hour.
There is a centipede-like scar on Ma Yan's calf, which makes her embarrassed to expose her legs in summer.
In order to carefully compare the effects, she recorded the shooting with a high-definition camera.
"Oh, let me go! It really works!" Ma Yan carefully compared the photos taken and found that the scars had indeed faded a little, getting lighter each time.
"This...how is this possible? This speed is too fast!"
It’s hard to believe that scars that are more than ten years old can fade in just a few hours!
However, this change is invisible to the naked eye and can only be distinguished by recording it with a camera.
Although the change is slow, it does fade.
This is enough!
So, Ma Yan made a decision to vigorously promote Wang Dachun's bone-breaking ointment.
She edited the video and gave it to the TV station, and posted the video on Douyin, Weibo, etc.
The video first promoted a traditional Chinese medicine exchange meeting, and then the scene changed to the part where Wang Dachun was advertising.
The TV station didn't hesitate and started broadcasting it that night.
Soon, this video went viral...
