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Chapter 319 You Think White Porridge Is a Panacea

Dr. Li really wanted to ask Master Ye what Cheng Mei was talking about, what was in the porridge?
But considering that this might be someone else's secret, just like every doctor's research topic, what he researched must be kept secret, so Dr. Li didn't ask.

Wouldn't it be better if you could draw a conclusion through the test yourself?

Afterwards, Dr. Li returned to his office, and he wanted to carefully study the logical relationship of all this.

Not long after returning to the office, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Doctor Li said towards the door.

It was Dr. Li's assistant Xiao Ke who came in from the door.

"What's up?"

"Doctor Li, several reporters have arrived at Cheng Li's ward."

"Reporter? What is the reporter here for?"

"Come to interview Cheng Li!" Xiao Ke said, "When Cheng Li didn't eat at all before, some reporters interviewed her. Now that Cheng Li started to eat, those reporters came again."

"Cheng Li only started eating last night, how did those reporters know?"

"I don't know either! Maybe it was because there were too many people talking in the hotel last night, or maybe it was Master Ye who revealed it, but these are all speculations."

Dr. Li frowned: "Go and have a look, don't let those reporters make random interviews."

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In Cheng Li's ward.

There were already three members of Cheng Li's family, but now four or five reporters have poured in, and the small ward is extremely crowded.

The reporters pointed their cameras at Cheng Li and snapped frantically.

The flickering lights blinded people a little.

However, these things don't matter to Cheng Li at all.

What she is most concerned about now is the white porridge in her hand.

Although it was mixed porridge, it didn't affect her appetite at all.

This morning, Dr. Li told her that she can eat a little faster than last night, but it should not be less than 25 minutes.

Therefore, she hasn't finished eating yet.

When the reporters saw Cheng Li eating porridge by herself, they ignored her and turned to point the camera at Cheng Changlin.

The reporter asked: "When did your daughter start eating?"

Cheng Changlin said truthfully, "Last night."

Journalists like to dig around for news.

When I learned that there were anorexia patients in this hospital, a reporter came in to interview them.

Once the incident was reported, many people paid attention to it. Therefore, this attracted more reporters to join the ranks of interviewing patients with anorexia.

The interview with Cheng Li, because they knew it last time, Cheng Li's condition is quite bad, and the chance of recovery is not great.

Therefore, they wanted to interview Cheng Li again when Cheng Li passed away.

Yesterday, they had learned from some internal clues that Cheng Li's treatment had failed and she was discharged from the hospital to die.

But suddenly I heard that Cheng Li actually started eating.

Such important information, of course, they put down some other not particularly important work, and rushed to interview without stopping.

These reporters didn't know what anorexia was, but since they interviewed anorexia, they searched for relevant information and knew the horror of anorexia.

At this time, another reporter asked Cheng Changlin: "Your daughter has been eating since last night. What kind of food has she eaten?"

"Porridge." The reporter asked, of course Cheng Changlin had something to say.

"Porridge? Is it the kind of porridge that many people eat for breakfast?"

"Yes, it's that kind of porridge." Cheng Changlin continued, "However, my daughter only eats the porridge cooked by Master Ye."

"Master Ye? What Master Ye?"

"I don't know either. We all heard that the people in the hotel called him Master Ye, so we knew he was Master Ye."

The reporter was surprised, and then turned around and asked several colleagues nearby: "Have you heard that there is a Master Ye in the catering industry?"

The reporters shook their heads.

One of the reporters replied: "I heard that there is a Master Ye in Shencheng, but that Master Ye is a fortune teller."

"That's definitely not the case. How could Master Ye, a fortune teller in Shencheng, come to Hangzhou to cook porridge? It's completely irrelevant."

At this time, Dr. Li opened the door and came in: "Comrade reporters, this is a ward and the patient needs to rest. If you want to interview, come back later."

But how does this work for journalists?

First-hand news is the most important news. If the patient is discharged from the hospital, the first-hand news may have been poached by other colleagues.

However, the reporter also knows that sometimes what the doctor says is correct, and sometimes the patient really needs a rest.

But it doesn't matter, if you don't interview patients, you can interview doctors.

So, these reporters, while following Dr. Li out of the ward, pointed their cameras and microphones at Dr. Li.

"Doctor Li, this late-stage anorexia patient, under what circumstances did he open his mouth to eat?"

"Dr. Li, I heard that the patient was discharged from the hospital yesterday and then re-entered. Is that true?"

"Doctor Li, why do patients only eat porridge? They also eat porridge made by Master Ye. Do you know who Master Ye is?"

"Doctor Li, please say a few words, why don't you say it?"

"..."

Dr. Li complained in his heart, so many of you surrounded me and kept asking this and that, do I have a chance to answer?Whose question do I answer?

However, in Dr. Ye's heart, even if you ask slowly one by one, I will not answer you.

For these sharp questions, you ask me, who should I ask?
But reporters are reporters after all, even if Dr. Li doesn't say anything, they can still write about this matter.

The next day, when the citizens read the news in the newspapers, they were also shocked.

"Fuck, patients with late stage anorexia also eat, is it true or not?"

"I heard from our aunt next door that anorexia is already a difficult disease to treat in the middle stage, but in the later stage, it is basically waiting to die. I didn't expect that there would be a doctor who could treat such a serious patient. Who is the doctor?"

"Nowadays, medicine is getting more and more advanced, and the intractable diseases in the past can now be treated as easily as a cold.

"..."

News about Cheng Li was also reprinted everywhere on the Internet.

Of course, there are also many netizens on the Internet who commented on the news.

"Huh? White porridge can also treat anorexia, it's amazing!"

"Crazy! That's the doctor's fault, okay? White porridge can cure diseases. Do you think white porridge is a panacea?"

"Brother, what are you up to? Get some fake news to attract our attention. Do you think our IQ is as low as yours?"

"Editor, if you want to write something real in the future, let's write something real. Our time is very precious. I barely spared some time to watch the news, but I didn't expect to see this kind of spam. It's such a waste of time!"

"Master Ye from Shencheng went to Hangzhou to cook porridge? Haha, I laughed so hard!"

"Small editor, if you have the ability, please send your real name and address, and see if I don't mention a butcher's knife to chop you off!"

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