Hearing Qin Lang's answer, even Wang Zhixiu was dumbfounded. Although she hoped to promote No.7 Middle School's quality-oriented education through this incident, she felt that she should at least lay the groundwork first before leading the topic to quality-oriented education. How could there be someone like Qin Lang who threw quality-oriented education out of his mouth in the first sentence?
However, Qin Lang's' awareness' still made Wang Zhixiu very happy. Previously, when she heard from Sun Bo that Qin Lang was a little unruly, she was worried that Qin Lang would 'talk nonsense'. However, it seemed like her worry was unnecessary now. A student was a student after all. Naturally, he knew what he could and couldn't say in front of the camera. This was good too. It saved Wang Zhixiu the trouble of spending money on public relations and finding someone to edit out some content that was not suitable for publicity.
"Excuse me, Mr. Qin. Are you really Master Lin Wuchang's Junior Uncle?" Another reporter asked.
"Comrade Reporter, why do you ask this?" Qin Lang asked rhetorically.
"Because Master Lin Wuchang is already 70 years old and you're not even 20. How can you be his Junior Uncle?" The male reporter continued.
"This is a matter of seniority. What does it have to do with age? I'm Master Lin Wuchang's Junior Brother. Of course, I'm his Junior Uncle. For example, you're almost 40 years old now. However, one day, your father tells you that he has a younger brother who's only in his teens. When you see your father's younger brother, should you call him 'Uncle'? Don't tell me that you can call him 'Little Brother' just because he's young? "
A burst of laughter sounded in the meeting room.
"Some people are suspicious and claim that this is a way for Lin Wuchang to create hype. Some people say that this is a way for you and Lin Wuchang to create hype. The purpose is to attract news attention. What do you think, Mr. Qin?"
"If you think that we're doing this to attract news attention, as a journalist, you can just come here to interview me. This will highlight your strength of character. Isn't that good?" Qin Lang said with a smile, "Besides that, I believe that both Lin Wuchang and I don't need any more hype."
"Mr Qin, Mr Lin Wuchang is indeed very famous, but you … As far as I know, you should not be famous." The bespectacled reporter from before said sharply, "Therefore, we can't rule out the possibility that you gave Master Lin some benefits and used him to create hype."
Qin Lang thought to himself that the Old Poison probably didn't give Lin Wuchang any benefits, but great harm instead.
However, Qin Lang said, "Reporter, the reason why you have such a question is because you know nothing about traditional Chinese medicine. I'm Lin Wuchang's Junior Uncle, and this is an indisputable fact. Moreover, I've obtained the sect's true inheritance, so it's inevitable for me to become famous. It doesn't matter if you guys hype it up or not. Because as a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, the key was to have both medical ethics and ethics. With medical skills and ethics, one can definitely become a famous doctor of a generation! "
At this moment, Wang Zhixiu gave Qin Lang a look because she recognized the bespectacled male reporter. This guy was an editor of Ping Chuan Weekly, called "Zhou Jiang". This guy was best at creating negative news and then using it to extort "public relations fees" from others. In short, if he didn't pay, he would have negative news. If he paid, he would have good news. In short, this guy and this Ping Chuan Weekly were famous for having no moral bottom line.
"Mr Qin, as far as I know, all famous traditional Chinese medicine practitioners are in their seventies or eighties. You're so young, you really don't look like a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner with both medical ethics and ethics. "Zhou Jiang's tone was slightly sarcastic.
"Reporter, you should give the other reporter friends some time to ask questions." Wang Zhixiu spoke up for Qin Lang.
"I'm sorry, Principal Wang, I haven't gotten the answer to my question. You should know that I'm very persistent when it comes to news. " Zhou Jiang used his fingers to adjust the frame of his glasses, then continued to stare at Qin Lang, "Mr Qin, please explain to us. Let us see where your so-called medical ethics and ethics are reflected."
"Reporter, come here —" Qin Lang waved at Zhou Jiang.
"What, you still want to hit me?" Zhou Jiang snorted. Qin Lang walked over, looking like a fighter of the press.
"Why would I hit you? I just want to treat your illness. "Qin Lang faintly smiled," Give me your hand, I'll feel your pulse. "
"You're really funny. How am I sick? I'm very healthy! "Zhou Jiang said.
"Whether you're healthy or not, I'll know when I feel your pulse." Qin Lang smiled slightly, "Why, you don't dare?"
"Hey, Zhou Jiang, just let 'Doctor Qin' feel your pulse." "That's right, let us see if Doctor Qin is really that good." "Hurry up and let him feel your pulse, don't waste everyone's time!" "…"
These reporters were all talking at once, urging Zhou Jiang to let Qin Lang feel his pulse.
Wang Zhixiu suddenly felt a little worried for Qin Lang. As a principal, Wang Zhixiu often dealt with these reporters. She knew that these reporters were very good at digging up negative news, because negative news often brought them higher "extra income."
But at this moment, Wang Zhixiu could no longer stop it. Zhou Jiang had already handed his wrist to Qin Lang with a sneer.
Qin Lang pressed Zhou Jiang's wrist, but in less than ten seconds, he suddenly stood up, looked at Zhou Jiang in horror, and said with some anger, "Bad luck! Really bad luck! "
Without further explanation, Qin Lang walked to the bathroom in the conference room and carefully washed his hands with hand sanitizer.
These reporters were very puzzled by Qin Lang's behavior, but they were too embarrassed to rush to the bathroom to film. They had to wait for Qin Lang to come out before asking Qin Lang what problem he had just seen with Zhou Jiang.
"It's hard to say, it's not convenient to say." In the face of these reporters' questions, Qin Lang shook his head vigorously, "As a doctor, I think I should protect the patient's privacy."
"You don't have to protect any privacy, just say it!" Zhou Jiang seemed to deliberately embarrass Qin Lang, "I want to see what kind of illness you're making up for me!"
"This … Do you really want to say it in public?" Qin Lang looked a little embarrassed.
However, Zhou Jiang and the other reporters thought that Qin Lang was looking for an excuse to deliberately delay. In fact, Qin Lang did not diagnose any illness at all, so they urged Qin Lang to quickly say the diagnosis.
"This reporter, are you sure you really want to say it?" Qin Lang asked Zhou Jiang again.
"Say it! I told you to say it! "Zhou Jiang shouted.
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