Traveling to the Earth: My martial spirit is a hoe

"Oh my god, this is Mr. Chen, why do you feel like an old god!"

"I'm afraid he has achieved Taoism. I remember when I introduced him just now, I said Mr. Chen was a Taoist doctor."

"Well, how can he be over 70 years old? Look at him walking, his energy is no worse than that of young men like us."

"Oh, that guy next to him is so handsome!"

Just when everyone was sighing at Chen Laoxian's integrity, several female netizens suddenly saw Luo Qiong next to Chen Laoxian.

Because everyone thought that the protagonist of this exchange meeting was Mr. Chen, everyone's eyes were focused on Mr. Chen at the beginning, and even the camera was pointed at Mr. Chen.

But because the two of them stood too close, Luo Qiong was also photographed.

So it was immediately seen by sharp-eyed netizens.

After these few months, Luo Qiong is no longer the short and thin high school student a few months ago. His height has now exceeded 180cm. And as he began to practice physical training, he is now Her figure is no longer what it used to be.

No one can imagine the terrifying explosive power hidden under the robe on Luo Qiong at this moment.

With the practice of body training techniques, Luo Qiong's figure has become increasingly perfect. Even though the robe covers it, the perfect body proportions can still be vaguely seen.

Coupled with that kind of face that looks both childish and resolute, mature and young at the same time, it is impossible to tell his age for a while.

But these two contradictory temperaments are perfectly integrated in him.

Once you see him, you will never forget him. Not to mention the female compatriots, even men will be attracted by his unique temperament when they see him.

"He's so handsome!"

"No, I feel like I'm in love."

"This is really a combination of a little puppy and an adult. I can't stand it anymore."

"One minute, one minute I want all his information."

Seeing that more and more people began to notice Luo Qiong, Wei Zhuo made a look at the photographer. The photographer immediately understood and pointed the camera at Luo Qiong.

When that frontal close-up appeared in the video, all the female compatriots, whether in front of the TV or in front of the mobile phone, felt suffocated instantly.

Looking at Luo Qiong's perfect cheek on the screen, I could only feel my blush and my heartbeat, and I felt like I was in love instantly.

"Wow, he's so handsome!"

"I can't do it anymore, I can't do it anymore, my heart is going to beat out."

"Okay, I admit that he is indeed a bit more handsome than me."

In just a few minutes, tens of thousands of comments appeared on the screen. Looking at the constantly scrolling comment area, in just ten seconds after Luo Qiong appeared, there were already tens of thousands of comments. This made Wei Zhuo also have to sigh, today is indeed a society based on appearance, and people with long hair A beautiful face is born with its own flow.

Looking at the scrolling screen, Zhuo Wei even thought about setting up an entertainment company after this incident and signing Luo Qiong as an artist. With Luo Qiong's face, he should be able to earn a lot of traffic.

Just when everyone was surprised by Luo Qiong's beauty, Mr. Chen's voice sounded again.

"Mr. Slars, I would like to know whether your question is on behalf of you personally or on behalf of the Nobel Prize Organizing Committee?"

As an old man who has lived through the war years, his relationship with the big brother of the furry bear country is somewhat complicated.

After listening to Mr. Chen's words, Slars also showed a smile on his face and said:

"The Nobel Prize requires our furry bear country to represent our attitude in Western Europe. But please rest assured, Mr. Chen, I am here not only to represent the Nobel selection committee, but also to represent a cardiovascular and cerebrovascular researcher. During this selection process, I I will definitely adhere to the principle of fairness and justice."

After finishing speaking, Salals gave Mr. Chen a standard furry bear courtesy.

"The country of the Wooly Bear is a respectable country."

After Mr. Chen finished speaking, he stopped answering and turned to the audience. Although Slars did not clearly express his position in his answer just now, Mr. Chen already understood what he meant.

At this point, the purpose of the Nobel selection team's visit to China has become clear. And the meaning of Slars' words just now is very clear.

Matters related to the Nobel Prize coming this time have nothing to do with me. I am only participating in the exchange as an exchange scholar.

And this is exactly the answer Mr. Chen wants.

“Everyone is very welcome to participate in this exchange meeting. Like all the friends here, I also really want to know the answers to the three questions raised by Mr. Slars, but I regret to tell you that I am not the one participating in this exchange. The inventor of the formula.”

As soon as Mr. Chen finished speaking, the scene immediately went into an uproar.

"what happened?"

"Aren't you the inventor of Teacher Chen's accident?"

"Why would Mr. Chen deny it?"

"What exactly is going on in this exchange meeting?"

"Is it true that this event is a scam, as those foreigners said?"

"Is our Chinese medical skills really as useless as they say?"

"Didn't I just say that traditional Chinese medicine is the only way to break the blockade of Western medicine?"

Looking at the chaotic venue below, Mr. Chen was very calm. After waiting for a moment, he continued:

"It was my apprentice Luo Qiong who cured the aortic dissection this time, so I would like to ask Luo Qiong to give you a detailed explanation."

After saying this, Mr. Chen handed the microphone in his hand to Luo Qiong, but Luo Qiong did not answer it. After nodding slightly to Mr. Chen, he took a step forward and walked to the center of the podium.

"Hello everyone, I am Luo Qiong, Mr. Chen's direct disciple and the one who cured the aortic dissection this time."

Luo Tong and Luo Qiong's voice was not high, but strangely, everyone could hear it clearly, as if the voice was right in their ears.

"Wow, his voice sounds so nice!".

"What should I do? What should I do? I found that I fell in love with him."

"Go away, you damn bitch, don't compete with me for your husband."

"Your husband is shameless, he is clearly my husband."

After Luo Qiong finished speaking, everyone at the scene had not yet reacted, but the barrage on their mobile phones had already been blasted by the love brains.

Many female netizens even publicly expressed their love for Luo Qiong on public screens, and a few of the more radical ones have begun to quarrel with each other on public screens, just to compete for the false reputation of being Luo Qiong's wife.

But compared to the live broadcast on mobile phones, the scene was much quieter. After all, in addition to many leaders, most of the people present were medical students, and they were more focused on the surgery.

Therefore, as soon as Luo Qiong finished speaking, someone stood up and raised questions. Although Luo Qiong was now wearing a Tang suit and looked a little more mature, anyone with experience could still tell the truth from his immature face. age.

He should be a young man no more than 20 years old.

For aortic dissection, a worldwide medical problem, they simply did not believe that it could be solved by a young man less than 20 years old.

"Dear Mr. Chen, even if you want to praise your students, you don't have to do it on such an occasion. Do you believe what you say?"