Chapter 280 Africa's No. 1 Disease



But it is hard to convince people by only measuring blood pressure and blood sugar at the free medical consultation at the entrance of the community.

Fu Song later specifically consulted Lu Jingguo for advice, and personally pricked the necks and knees of hundreds of old men and women, and consulted various medical techniques to verify what he had learned.

Without this experience, how could he dare to treat Bronya's father right away?

Simon certainly didn't believe that Fu Song only knew a little bit. He had dealt with Chinese people a lot and knew that the greatest advantage of this nation was humility.

"That's great, Master. Please accept my disciple's greeting!" After saying that, he bowed respectfully to Fu Song.

Fu Song's eyelids twitched as he watched. The other party's salute was very standard. It seemed that he came prepared!

Since the other party wanted to learn, Fu Song did not hide anything and told him the treatment methods and precautions for crooked mouth and squinting eyes in traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture.

The two came to Bronya's house while talking.

The next moment, a middle-aged man was seen sitting in the middle of the yard enjoying the cool air. His three wives were giving him a back massage, feeding him, and fanning him.

But Fu Song simply ignored all of this. He stared at Bronya's father with shock on his face.

Because the other person's facial muscles have basically returned to normal, as long as he doesn't speak or move around, it's hard to imagine that he is the black man whose facial features were so distorted that he was lying in bed unable to move yesterday.

Is acupuncture so effective?

Suddenly, Fu Song saw the "Inch of Grass" plaster that he had cut into strips yesterday placed on a stool not far in front of Bronya's father, and finally understood the reason.

This thing must be responsible for this.

"Inch of Grass" is mainly used to treat cervical spondylosis arthritis, but as he said yesterday, facial paralysis is also a muscle disease and is equally effective.

It’s just that no one has used it in this way before, which made Fu Song ignore the magic of this medicine.

At the same time, Fu Song also understood why Simon disturbed his sweet dream so early in the morning.

Otherwise, the other party is a world-famous doctor after all. No matter how curious he is about Chinese medicine, he would not be so impatient.

"Are you up? Have breakfast!" Bronya's face was rarely gentle.

Zhang Jiuyue also came out of the kitchen. It was obvious that she had been cooking with Bronya.

A group of people sat down around the dining table.

The breakfast here is very strange, it is a kind of porridge made of unknown ingredients.

Fu Song felt he had no idea what to eat at first, but after eating a little, he found that the taste was actually quite good, a bit like fried rice, but with a richer texture.

When they were almost done eating, Bronya suddenly asked, "Mr. Fu has come all the way here, so it must be something important, right?"

Fu Song nodded: "Do you still remember the watermelon wine? The one that saved Zak.

Although watermelon wine is wine, it is also a medicine.

Africa is hot all year round and people are very prone to heatstroke. Even long-distance runners like Rezak are not immune, let alone ordinary people.

According to surveys, the number of deaths from heat stroke in Africa each year accounts for 17% of the total number of deaths, which is simply unimaginable in other regions.

I had a basic misunderstanding about this situation before, until by chance, I developed this watermelon wine.

Clinical trials have shown that long-term consumption of watermelon wine can effectively prevent heatstroke.

This is definitely good news for the African people.

I heard that you have been determined to improve the living standards of the lower-class people in Africa since you were young, so this watermelon wine is tailor-made for you.

So for the health of the African people, I implore you to do a simple publicity in Africa in your name.

When the African people know the benefits of watermelon wine and benefit from it, they will never forget your kindness.

Bronya looked at Fu Song steadily, with a half-smile on her face: "If you want me to endorse you, just say it directly. There's no need to beat around the bush."

"Haha..." Fu Song didn't expect the other party to expose him directly, and he couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

But he soon returned to normal.

Standing up, Fu Song extended his hand to Bronya: "So you agree, come, happy cooperation."

Bronya shook her head: "I never endorse anyone easily."

"I understand. Just tell me how much endorsement fee you need. I can pay it according to the world's top superstars."

Bronya said: "You are wrong, it is not a matter of money.

If I need money, there are countless ways to get it.”

Even though Fu Song was full of confidence, he couldn't help but feel a little discouraged at this moment: "Ms. Bronya, I am really very sincere.

If you're worried about the price of watermelon wine in Africa, I can assure you of this.

From production to sales, my net profit from all watermelon wine will not exceed 5%.

Furthermore, my Love for Farmers Fruit Wine Production Base is itself a charity. As long as we can reach a cooperation, it will benefit both the African people and the Chinese people without any harm."

The scene suddenly became quiet, and Bronya fell into deep thought.

After a long while, she raised her head and said, "Mr. Fu, you came all the way here and saved my father. Logically speaking, I shouldn't refuse the conditions you proposed.

But I am too famous in Africa.

It can be said that no matter what product it is, as long as I stand out and promote it, even if it has no use at all, it will sell out immediately.

So my every move does not represent just me, but all Africans.

I have to take responsibility for them.”

Fu Song said dejectedly, "I understand. I didn't think this through before. I'll think of other solutions."

"Ahem, Mr. Fu, you misunderstood.

I can help you endorse watermelon wine, but I have a condition. ” cascoo.net

"Conditions?" Fu Song was instantly delighted. "What conditions?"

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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