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Chapter 270

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"Okay, okay. You are used to being a leader. When you are at home, you have to convey the spirit of the central government to me."

Executive Jiang shook his head helplessly and said with a wry smile, "You might as well tell me about the little guy named Ding Ning. Is the traditional Chinese medicine anesthesia real?"

"Of course it's real. You don't know that this guy could not have submitted his paper to the Shenzhou Medical Guide Magazine. After all, the international medical community has never recognized the existence of meridians. It was I who instructed Lao Tang, the editor-in-chief of the magazine, to go to Ninghai in person. You don't know how reluctant Lao Tang was at that time. He tried every means to refuse it. It was I who ordered him to go there reluctantly."

Speaking of Ding Ning, Minister Jiang immediately beamed with joy and gesticulated with emotion. "Lao Tang went to see Ding Ning. Guess what?"

"What can he do? It's nothing more than that his paper was approved. "

Executive Jiang said disapprovingly. He was not aroused by Minister Jiang's suspense at all.

"This time, he didn't lose anything. Instead, he made a lot of money. Lao Tang has been working as an editor all year round. He has serious lumbar keyboard protrusion, spondylitis scapulohumeral spondylitis, cervical spondylosis, Jing

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Yan, he felt uncomfortable. Originally, he reviewed Ding Ning's paper with a skeptical attitude. However, when he met Ding Ning, he was given a traditional Chinese medicine anesthesia by that guy before he could embarrass Ding Ning. He cured all his problems in a short time. Now, Lao Tang was completely convinced. After coming back, he immediately published Ding Ning's paper and strongly praised Ding Ning. Now, he praises Ding Ning as a real miracle-working doctor and the traditional Chinese medicine anesthesia is even more magical. There is absolutely no problem with it. He also plans to introduce this paper to Lancet for publication. "

"Lancet? It's the most authoritative magazine in the international medical community. Can it be approved? "

Executive Jiang exclaimed. Lancet was one of the oldest and most valued peer-reviewed medical journals in the world. It was also one of the most authoritative academic medical journals in the medical community. If Ding Ning's paper could be adopted by Lancet, it was very likely to cause the international medical community to re-examine traditional Chinese medicine and remove the label of pseudoscience. This was a great event and had a milestone significance for the recovery of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Who knows? Anyway, Laotang agrees with Ding Ning's theory. You know he's a stubborn guy. But it's hard to say whether this paper can be published in Lancet. It depends on the attitude of Lancet. I believe that if they can come to Shenzhou in person and let Ding Ning prove the existence of meridians, maybe they can really amaze the world with a single brilliant feat."

Minister Jiang said with uncertainty, but he didn't have much hope in his heart. After all, it was almost as difficult as winning the Nobel Prize to be published in The Lancet.

"This Ding Ning is really interesting. I really want to meet him if I have the chance."

Executive Jiang was very interested in Ding Ning.

"Let's wait for a chance. Recently, Ninghai is preparing a branch of the Chinese Medicine Association. I plan to take him in and make him a representative figure of the dissemination of traditional medical culture. I will tap his potential and start the first shot of promoting the culture of Shenzhou."

Minister Jiang was full of ambition and said excitedly.

Executive Jiang rolled his eyes. "Can you find a way to invite him to our hospital?"

"This … is hard to say. I'll ask him next time."

Minister Jiang did not dare to guarantee. He remembered that Secretary Du was also keeping an eye on Ding Ning. How could he agree to let Ding Ning go?

What was more, he was in charge of the preparation of the Ninghai Chinese Medicine Association. He still hoped that Ding Ning could make achievements and accumulate some political achievements for him.

"That's a deal. Don't forget it."

Executive Jiang solemnly exhorted him, which made Minister Jiang feel a headache. He could only give a perfunctory answer.

Ding Ning, who was hanging out with Ling Yun in the Green Cloud Club, also felt a headache. He did not expect that when he was about to start a full-scale war, the world-famous guy suddenly surrendered, which made him feel depressed as if he had punched nothing with all his strength.

"Can't you have a little backbone and stubbornly resist me to the end? I finally decided to get up from my wife's belly and fight with you to the end. Your fighting capacity is too lousy. "

But one should not hit a smiling person. Ding Ning had admitted defeat. If he continued to be aggressive, it would only make the majority of fans think that he was narrow-minded and had no tolerance.

He curled his lips, looked at Ling Yun, who had fallen asleep, and lit a cigarette. Anyway, he had nothing to do, so he was very bored and opened the private messages that he never looked at to read.

In addition to the individual system messages, most of the private messages were written by fans. Some asked him to be a sugar daddy, some asked him to be a sugar daddy, some asked for medical questions, some left their phone numbers and asked for a one-night stand …

In short, there were all kinds of messy messages. The most outrageous one was that a gay man even asked him if he was interested in group sex, which made him feel disgusted. "Fuck, do you think it's the Jingu Bang Competition?"

He deleted these messy private messages. Suddenly, a private message caught his attention. Looking at the date, it was more than ten days ago, and the sender was Sunshine After Rain.

He was quite interested in the leader of the fan support group who had been defending him. He had also seen her Weibo and wanted to know if she was Shen Muqing.

Unfortunately, there were no photos, contact information, or detailed information on her Weibo. She only uploaded some pictures of idyllic scenery and some comments on things, but her gender showed that she was female.

At this moment, seeing the mysterious Sunny After Rain sent him a private message, he immediately became interested.

He clicked it and found that there was only a group of numbers in the private message. It was not like a phone number or a WeChat number. It was likely to be a penguin account.

Well, Ding Ning logged into the penguin account which only had two friends, Zhao Xin and Ling Yun. He searched according to the penguin account she left, and the result showed that the nickname was Sunny After Rain, so he quickly added her as a friend.

But after waiting for a long time, it was not accepted. It should be that she was not online. After all, it was over 12 o 'clock. Ding Ning did not care. He put the mobile phone on the bedside table and fell into a deep sleep with Ling Yun in his arms.

"Ring, ring!"

The ringing of the phone was so harsh in the darkness of midnight.

It rang for a long time. Ling Yun, who was sleeping soundly, did not even open her eyes. She picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table and pressed the answer button. She said impatiently, "Hello! Who is it? "

"Hello, are you Ling Yun, the daughter of Chu Yunxiu? Your mother is in our hands. She owes us 30 million yuan. I give you an hour to redeem her. Otherwise! "

The environment on the other end of the phone was very noisy. A man's hoarse voice carried an undisguised threat.

Ling Yun shivered all over. Her muddled brain woke up instantly. She frowned tightly and said, "Who are you? How could my mother owe you money? How do I know whether what you said is true or not? "

Ling Yun knew Chu Yunxiu too well. She could spend a penny in two halves. How could she owe money? Subconsciously, she thought that someone wanted to blackmail her.

"Then I'll let you listen to her voice."

The man's footsteps came from the phone. Soon Ling Yun heard Chu Yunxiu's cry. "Yun, I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Don't come over. Don't come over …"

"Mom, don't panic. Tell me what's going on."

Ling Yun felt like falling into an ice valley. Her heart tightened in an instant. She forced herself to calm down and asked anxiously.

"I … Oh!"

Before Chu Yunxiu had time to speak, her mouth was covered. The man's hoarse voice came. "Do you believe it now? I'll give you an hour to redeem her at the gate of the Ladies Clubhouse. Otherwise, you can wait to collect your mother's body. "

"Don't mess around. Don't hurt my mother. I'll raise the money right away …"

"We want money, not life. But your mother is too unreasonable. She even wants to repudiate the debt. My patience is limited. I warn you, don't call the police. It's useless to call the police. Chu Yunxiu owes us money in black and white. Remember, you only have an hour. We won't wait for you."

Before Ling Yun could speak, the man hung up the phone with a snap.

"Ding Ning, Ding Ning, wake up. Something happened to my mother."

Ling Yun shook Ding Ning desperately in panic. Unfortunately, Ding Ning had fallen into a deep sleep. Even if he was struck by lightning, he could not wake up.

Ling Yun remembered that Ding Ning had told her that when he fell into a deep sleep, he could not be woken up no matter how hard he tried.

If it were before, Ling Yun might be helpless when encountering such a thing. But now, 30 million yuan was nothing to her.

"It's just a ransom." Ling Yun hurriedly put on her clothes and hurriedly ran out. She drove the Lamborghini straight to the Ladies Clubhouse.

In order to prevent the Axe Gang's sneak attack, Lu Zhan and Wang Yang, who were on the night shift, were surprised to see Ling Yun run out in a panic without even saying hello to them.

Wang Yang asked curiously, "What's wrong with the proprietress? Why does she look so strange? Where is she going in the middle of the night? "

"Could she have an accident? You go to ask the boss and ask Xiaoniu and others to come out for off-duty duty. I will follow her to have a look. If the proprietress has an accident in the middle of the night, it will be troublesome."

Lu Zhan frowned tightly and felt uneasy. Immediately, he ran out quickly and drove a Land Rover to follow Ling Yun.

Ling Yun stepped on the accelerator and the speed reached more than 200 km/h. The roaring night wind blew the messy hair on her forehead, as messy as her mood at the moment.

During this period, Chu Yunxiu went to play mahjong every night and went home to sleep in the morning. Ling Yun thought it was okay to lose some money by playing mahjong. As long as she was happy, she let her do whatever she wanted.

Now she recalled that when her mother came home these days, she looked haggard and absent-minded. After eating something, she fell asleep.

Occasionally, when she talked to her, her eyes flickered and she stammered, which was obviously very abnormal.

She was busy with the gang work every day. She thought her mother was tired from playing mahjong all night, so she didn't care about it.

This made her blame herself. If she had cared more about her mother, such an accident would not have happened.

At the thought of her mother being detained and possibly suffering physical pain, her heart ached so much that it felt like it was dripping blood.

"Mom, you can't have an accident. If they dare to hurt you, I will kill them."

Ling Yun's face was like iron, and her chest seemed to be blocked by a huge stone.

"Ring, ring, ring!"

The phone suddenly rang. Looking at the caller ID, Ling Yun hurriedly put on the Bluetooth headset and said with a sobbing tone, "Ding Ning, you finally wake up. My mother has an accident."

"Don't panic. Where are you now? Pull over. Lu Zhan has gone to chase you. Tell me in detail what happened. "

Ding Ning put on her clothes and comforted her in a soft voice. She had begun to summon Air Force Wing No.1.

Ling Yun pulled over obediently and told him what had happened in a choked voice. Now that Ding Ning had woken up, her heart was instantly relieved.

Ding Ning frowned and felt something wrong. Who would suddenly call her in the middle of the night and ask for a gambling debt of 30 million yuan and only give her one hour?

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