Looking at the expressions of the few people, Liu Yuehong clenched her fists tightly.
Damn it.
What on earth did that little bitch feed me? Why did it smell so bad? And why didn't I smell that bad?
Could it be because I have already adapted to it?
Several medical staff members quickly threw Cheng Ruidong onto the stretcher like a sandbag, lifted him up and left at a very fast pace. When they passed by Liu Yuehong, their legs left afterimages.
Cheng Ruidong was stunned, and the pain in his body became more and more unbearable.
Is this how doctors treat patients nowadays???
Liu Yuehong looked at how everyone avoided her like the plague, and her hatred for Cheng Xiaoxiao deepened a little.
Seeing that the medical staff were about to disappear at the stairs, Liu Yuehong quickly picked up her bag, closed the door, and hurriedly chased after them.
"Wait for me!"
Hearing the sound coming from behind, the few people not only did not turn back, but instead sped up.
There was no other reason, they just didn't want to smell that suffocating smell.
"quick!"
"Run faster."
"Faster." The leading doctor urged repeatedly.
The residents nearby who saw this scene stared at them curiously for a while, then turned their heads and whispered to the people next to them.
"Is that person going to die?"
"That should be the case, otherwise the doctor wouldn't be so anxious."
"Tsk tsk! How pitiful!"
“Who says it’s not?”
“…”
A doctor helped carry the stretcher into the car, quickly opened the passenger door, and as soon as his butt touched the seat, he immediately said to the driver, "Drive quickly."
"Okay." Based on the principle that time is life, the driver immediately released the brake, stepped on the accelerator, and with a "boom", the ambulance rushed out a long distance.
Liu Yuehong stomped her feet as she watched the ambulance drive away, took out the car keys from her bag, and ran towards her car.
The scent of her body drifted along the wind and reached the noses of the most gossipy group - the 'old lady army'.
"What's that smell on Cheng's daughter-in-law? It's so bad." An old lady fanned the stench away from her nose and asked.
"I don't know." Another old lady looked at the time and couldn't help but speculate, "It's almost dinner time. Maybe she just cooked snail noodles? Or maybe she just ate durian?"
The old lady, not knowing what she was thinking, joked, "She couldn't have fallen into a cesspool!"
"Who knows..."
When Liu Yuehong arrived at the hospital, the security guard who had been waiting for a long time stopped her outside the door while vomiting. In the end, Liu Yuehong couldn't even enter the hospital.
Watching her leaving, the two security guards breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, Doctor Wang reminded them early on, otherwise, after Liu Yuehong went in, would the hospital’s patients still be able to receive medical treatment?
After all, the smell of this woman is really too overbearing.
…
Five twenty in the morning.
Cheng Xiaoxiao was already sitting in the studio, with five high-definition cameras aimed at her from all directions.
Today's live broadcast is operated by Cheng Mianmian and can only be seen by Chinese people. Cheng Xiaoxiao, who was not afraid of the Japanese army during the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, sat cross-legged on the cushion with sweat on her vest.
Director Zhao spoke to comfort him, "Don't be nervous, just act like usual."
"Yeah." Cheng Xiaoxiao nodded stiffly.
She was actually extremely nervous because this was her first time doing a live broadcast! And it was a nationwide broadcast.
Director Zhao: "Then let's get started."
"Click!" The moment the live broadcast started, countless people rushed in.
"Wife, I'm coming!"
"Sister Fairy, please teach me the method quickly."
"My dear daughter, Mommy can't wait to enter the world of immortal cultivation."
“…”
In the picture, Cheng Xiaoxiao slowly forced a smile, "Hello... Hello everyone, I'm Cheng Xiaoxiao, the 115th generation inner disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect. My master is Yuan Mo, and my senior brother is Lan Wangyou..."
Seeing that Cheng Xiaoxiao was about to continue speaking, Lan Wangyou quickly sent her a message, "Junior sister, teach them how to draw in the Qi."
Cheng Xiaoxiao paused, as if she had gone astray.
Then, she looked at the camera and said to the audience seriously, "If you are at home now, please find an open space to practice, because..."
Off screen.
Everyone turned to look at the people sitting around them and smiled knowingly.
Looking from the sky at this moment, every city’s rooftops, community curbs, front streets, major squares, parks, etc., as long as there is an open space, is occupied by the people.
Because the official media mentioned the precautions yesterday, they found a location early.
They did not feel impatient at all when they heard Cheng Xiaoxiao's reminder. On the contrary, they felt that Cheng Xiaoxiao was very responsible because there were indeed some fools who forgot this.
About five minutes later, Cheng Xiaoxiao began to teach how to draw Qi into the body.
“As we all know, if we want to draw Qi into the body, we must find the Dantian, which is three inches below our navel.
After finding it, lower your shoulders, lower your eyes, press your tongue against the roof of your mouth, and breathe naturally through your nose, but avoid short, rough breaths. Hold your hands in a seal.
Cheng Xiaoxiao advised, "Empty your mind and don't think about anything. Seriously feel the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. Once you feel it, pull it around your body for a circle, and finally store the spiritual energy in your lower abdomen.
As long as you can retain a trace of spiritual energy, you will be considered to have successfully drawn the energy into your body."
Off screen.
Everyone followed Cheng Xiaoxiao's words and actions, relaxing completely, their breathing becoming lighter and lighter...
As time passed, the sun gradually rose and the live broadcast came to an end.
Cheng Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "That's all for today's live broadcast. Goodbye!"
As soon as the words fell, the live broadcast room fell into darkness.
The people sitting cross-legged in meditation gradually opened their eyes, with an unprecedented excitement on their faces.
Just now, those among them with good talents and spiritual roots followed Cheng Xiaoxiao's teaching and really felt the existence of spiritual power.
There were also those whose spiritual roots were slightly weaker, who only vaguely sensed a different aura between heaven and earth than usual.
Of course, there are also people who feel nothing. Usually, the spiritual roots of such people are quite poor.
Especially in a world where spiritual power is exhausted, people who have this kind of spiritual roots but no spiritual stones can basically be said to be useless and can only become ordinary people.
Now, with the revival of spiritual power between heaven and earth, even if their spiritual roots are poor, they can still practice. However, they may only be able to stay at the second or third level of Qi Refining throughout their lives.
Cheng Xiaoxiao and Lan Wangyou stayed in Beijing for five days. During this period, Cheng Xiaoxiao taught everyone how to practice through live broadcast every morning.
When more than 10 million people in China had successfully drawn Qi into their bodies, Cheng Mianmian's voice suddenly rang out...
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