Social Death Patient 022
Not to mention the audience in the live broadcast room, how many of them have bought Mia’s bird’s nest.
Everyone present, including the guests and some staff members, received instant bird's nest from Mia.
Men are better off. Most of them are reluctant to eat it, or think it is unnecessary to eat it, and plan to take it back for family and friends.
But most of the girls opened the bird's nest and ate it, and some of them just ate it this morning.
Among the people at the recording site of the program, there are few outsiders.
When they heard that Mia's bird's nest was poisonous, the expressions of these people were nothing short of amazing.
Almost everyone unconsciously stopped what they were doing and looked up in astonishment.
Especially Zhuo Qi and Shi Yuanjie in front of the camera, who had eaten Mia's instant bird's nest a lot, were the most affected.
Zhuo Qi was still young, and when she thought of the instant bird's nest that her mother Hua Xin always kept in her refrigerator, she was frightened and at a loss what to do.
"My mom eats it all the time. Will she get cancer too?"
Shi Yuanjie was still quite sober and knew that the amount she consumed would not cause cancer, but she was also very angry.
"How can you use poisonous bird's nest to produce instant bird's nest? Isn't this harming people?"
Mia looked around frantically and realized that everyone was looking at her.
There was suspicion, astonishment, and anger in his eyes.
Of course Mia couldn't admit it at this time, and she was a little emotional.
"What nonsense are you talking about! How could the bird's nests I sell be poisonous? I've been in the instant bird's nest industry for six or seven years. I have my own sales channels and a strong customer base. I've worked so hard to build this brand, and I know how important it is to me. I absolutely wouldn't sell poisonous bird's nests and ruin my reputation!"
"I can guarantee with my reputation that there is absolutely no problem with my bird's nest. Each one is carefully selected and meets strict quality standards. There are also strict controls during the production process. I guarantee that every bowl of bird's nest sold to fans is absolutely safe and healthy."
Mia spoke in a strong and powerful voice, without a trace of guilt, and it didn't sound like she was lying at all.
At this time, many people were confused.
I don’t know if it’s because Mia’s acting is so good that she fooled everyone.
Or maybe Bai Jiesui made a misdiagnosis and wronged Mia.
Who of them is telling the truth? I'm completely confused now.
[It seems that both of their statements have some points that are credible. First of all, there is no need to mention the Chinese medicine lady. She can reveal everything about Xiang Mingxu just by taking his pulse. Her professional ability is really amazing. But Mia would not make money by using poisonous bird's nest. Mia is definitely a rich woman and has no shortage of money at all.]
You have to understand the logical relationship. Why is Mia not short of money now? Isn't it because she earned money by doing dirty tricks and achieved primitive accumulation? If she didn't do that, there would be no Mia today.
If there was something wrong with Mia's instant bird's nest, why would they have continued to sell it for five or six years? Someone would have reported it long ago.
As a fan of Mia, who has been eating Mia's instant bird's nest for two years, I sincerely hope that the Chinese medicine lady is wrong. I don't want to be a victim.
Mia's case is different from Xiang Mingxu's. No matter how outrageous Xiang Mingxu's behavior is, it is his private life issue and does not involve criminal law.
But Mia's case is serious and could turn into a criminal case.
To be on the safe side, the chief director suggested, "Teacher Xiaobai, this is no small matter. Otherwise, you should check Mia again to avoid misdiagnosis."
This is actually giving them a way out.
The director didn't want Mia to be wrongly accused, as being accused of selling poisonous bird's nests was a very serious matter.
At the same time, he didn't want Bai Jiesui to get into trouble. If it was finally confirmed that Mia's instant bird's nest was fine, Bai Jiesui would have no credibility at all and would become the target of public criticism and attacks from all netizens. He might also be sued by Mia and get involved in a lawsuit, or he might no longer be able to continue working in the Chinese medicine industry.
The director hopes that Bai Jiesui can understand his good intentions, follow the steps he provides, and not be too decisive in his words, leaving himself some room for maneuver.
Mia didn't want to take Bai Jiesui's pulse anymore. She just wanted Bai Jiesui to admit that her diagnosis was wrong.
So she didn't move and was not prepared to give her pulse to Bai Jiesuihao again.
Bai Jiesui had no intention of taking her pulse again.
"I've carefully checked his pulse and I'm sure there's nothing wrong with the diagnosis I gave."
As she said this, she stood up and went to get the needle for Ke Wen. It was time for Ke Wen's acupuncture.
As a blogger with tens of millions of fans, Ke Wen often participates in the platform's offline activities and deals with people in the entertainment circle. He is very familiar with the social etiquette of face-saving. He understood what the director meant.
While Bai Jiesui was removing the needle from him, he whispered, "Why don't you listen to the director's advice and take Mia's pulse again."
Bai Jiesui hadn't said anything yet, and Pick still didn't agree.
"What a stupid idea! Isn't this just making Teacher Bai slap himself in the face?"
Ke Wen glanced at him, disgusted with his stupidity.
Pick: "Even if you glare at me, I have to say that I think Teacher Bai's professional ability is unquestionable. Look, she even knew that you had diarrhea after eating ice. I was with you for several days and didn't notice it. She even found out that you had mushroom poisoning before. Do you think that if I, Teacher Bai, didn't have some strength, could I be so accurate?"
"It's just like when we're playing a game. The opponent is a complete noob, and I'm absolutely confident I can take him down with one strike. Why would I pretend to lose? Professionally, that's match-fixing. For Teacher Bai, overturning your own diagnosis would be irresponsible to the patient. Teacher Bai, am I right?"
After Bai Jiesui took out the acupuncture needle, he glanced at the pick and nodded thoughtfully: "That makes sense."
Pick pointed at her, then at himself, and finally gave a thumbs up.
"I understand you. This is a feeling that only we strong ones can experience."
Ke Wen: “…”
Ke Wen had nothing to say to his straightforward cousin. Is this a matter of strength? He is leaving himself a way out.
But it is obvious that Bai Jiesui also looks like a stubborn person, just like his straightforward cousin.
Anyway, he was powerless and could only watch the show as an outsider.
The director has already reminded everyone that he should have, and all he can do is continue to observe the situation.
But we have to say that because the information revealed by Baijiesuihaomai is always too shocking, the popularity of their program is really high. The number of people watching online today is more than double that of yesterday.
Just open a hot search and you will see entries related to the show.
From the perspective of economic interests, the director certainly hopes that Bai Jiesui can reveal more interesting information, but he is also very afraid that Bai Jiesui's diagnosis will be wrong.
"Oh..." The director sighed tiredly.
As a result, two sighs were heard at the same time.
Looking at the producer on the left and the camera crew leader on the right, they are both the same as him.
The three middle-aged men looked at each other and finally said nothing except sighing.
Continue to do your own work.
In front of the camera.
If Bai Jiesui doesn't get off the ground, Ke Wen and the program director will be anxious and helpless.
But the one who is more anxious than them is Mia, who is now the one standing at the center of the storm.
At this time, she could not care about anything else and took the initiative to ask Bai Jiesui to give her a follow-up visit.
Mia placed her hand on the pulse pillow again and said reluctantly, "Well, you should take another look at me. I don't agree with your diagnosis anyway."
Bai Jiesui had no intention of putting her hand on him, and just glanced at her lightly.
"Instead of trying to get me to admit that my diagnosis was wrong, why don't you think carefully about whether you care as much about your product line as you advertise?"
From a rational point of view, even if Mia wanted to make money by selling bird's nests, she could just buy cheap bird's nests and pass them off as good ones, or use white fungus instead of bird's nests to make a huge profit from the price difference.
If she were even more unscrupulous, she could just sell the sugar water directly, at almost zero cost.
She can use all the above methods to make money, and the risks are smaller.
It is not so far as to intentionally sell contaminated poisonous bird's nests. The purpose of this behavior is no longer to make money, but to harm people and commit a crime.
Plus, Mia dares to eat it herself, and eats quite a lot every day.
This is not consistent with the behavior of unscrupulous vendors. Unscrupulous vendors may not care about the health of consumers, but they will never care about their own health.
So Bai Jiesui speculated that Mia might not be very familiar with her product line, and she herself was kept in the dark.
Mia was stunned by the question and stuttered for a moment before she said with certainty, "Of course! From the source of the bird's nest to the filling and production, I personally supervise it."
Bai Jiesui warned again seriously, "Then you have to think it over carefully. I can tell you with certainty that there is something wrong with your bird's nest. I am absolutely certain of this. If you are responsible for all aspects of the process, the responsibility for any problems will be on you. If you are aware of it, it's fine. If you are not aware of it, it's like someone has harmed you, and you are still taking the initiative to take responsibility for them."
Mia gathered her breath between her brows and her eyes followed the movement.
This is the action of thinking and remembering.
Bai Jiesui: "Don't forget that you are also a victim. You have been eating poisonous bird's nests for several years and even developed uterine fibroids. I believe that if you knew that the bird's nests sold by our family were poisonous, you would not dare to eat them like this."
Mia looked up in silence, her eyes revealing a complex emotion.
Bai Jiesui: "I hope you understand the seriousness of this matter, think about how to deal with it, and understand your responsibilities."
Mia was now in a panic and couldn't calm down.
Because she was caught on camera.
Her family’s instant bird’s nest production started from a small family factory.
At that time, she personally screened the quality of bird's nests and removed impurities from them.
She also feels that she has lived up to all the fans who have purchased her products.
As her instant bird's nest business grew bigger and bigger, the number of people in her team increased, and she actually had to do less and less work herself.
She had only seen the origin of the bird's nest once, which was when she signed the contract. She only went to the factory occasionally, wearing a white coat and taking a quick tour around. Her main purpose was to shoot a promotional video.
Her job is to work in the office, manage her own account, and sell goods through live streaming.
She handed over the management of the company and factory to people she trusted in the team.
There are her childhood friends, her old classmates, and her relatives, all of whom she knows well and trusts absolutely.
She made everyone rich and improved everyone's living standards. These people could have harmed him, so there was no reason for them to harm her.
Mia's face was pale and she wanted to explain something.
"I……"
However, as soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Bai Jinsui.
"I have finished my diagnosis of you. You can get up now."
Mia didn't leave. She put her hands on the table, took a deep breath, and finally decided to continue to maintain the brand image of her instant bird's nest.
"No matter what you say, I still want to emphasize one last time that there is no problem with my instant bird's nest. I reserve the right to hold you accountable for everything you say today."
Bai Jiesui was not frightened by her. She smiled gently and nodded: "Okay, I understand. This is indeed your right. You can go and rest over there."
Mia was very dissatisfied with her reaction, but she had made all the excuses she could, and Bai Jiesui insisted that she had not misdiagnosed the patient.
Mia hesitated for a long time, and repeated over and over again how good her homemade instant bird's nest was, once again denying Bai Jiesui's diagnosis.
Bai Jiesui didn't say a word from beginning to end. It was obvious that she was not going to change her diagnosis, nor did she want to continue talking about the same thing with Mia.
Mia got no response and finally had to get up and leave the consultation table.
Since the two people each insisted on their own opinions, both of them had some truth in their words, and neither of them compromised with the other.
Whether Mia’s instant bird’s nest is contaminated has become an answer that everyone is eager to know.
[Help! I'm so curious! Someone who knows the inside story, please tell me if there's anything wrong with Mia's bird's nest.]
I just received the instant bird's nest I bought from Mia. Five boxes cost me half a month's salary. Should I eat it or not? I've always trusted Mia, but I'm also a little scared.
I'm an anxious person to begin with, and now I'm dying of anxiety. I've eaten hundreds of boxes of Mia's instant bird's nests, and I'm really going to collapse.
[I’m not going to say any more. I still have seven cups of instant bird’s nests on my hands and am on my way to the testing agency.]
[My friends, please be patient. A wealthy netizen of mine has already taken his girlfriend's bird's nest to a testing agency. He used his connections and paid extra money to get it tested quickly. If nothing goes wrong, the test results will be out in an hour or two.]
[Brother Fu is indeed Brother Fu. I love his efficiency and ability. I'm following him first. Remember to notify us all as soon as there is a result.]
[I support the Chinese medicine lady this time. I have already reported it to the Food Safety Supervision and Administration Bureau. Anyway, if Mia's instant bird's nest is fine, there is no need to worry about it.]
Netizens are looking forward to the subsequent test results and reporting results across the screen.
Some people reported it, some took samples for testing, and everyone was busy.
They have never felt so involved in eating melons.
The scene at the program recording was not so lively.
Bai Jiesui called out to the next person to sit down, but no one moved.
It seemed that none of them were mentally prepared and were unsure what disease White Mustard would diagnose them with.
Finally, Pick stood up and said, "Then I'll do it."
Pick is quite confident in his body. Although he has bad living habits, he is young.
When he was still playing professionally, he had a physical examination every year, and the team also hired a team doctor to monitor their health at all times.
Apart from frequently staying up late to train, having a bad heart, and an occupational injury on his hand, he doesn't have any other major problems.
"Is my heartbeat faster than normal people?" Pick will actively ask and answer questions.
When taking Pick's pulse, Bai Jiesui did not remain silent like before.
She glanced at Pick and replied calmly, "You know it yourself."
"There's nothing we can do. We professionals train and review all day and all night long. Our days and nights are reversed, we sleep less and train more, and everyone's heart rate is very high." Pick's tone was relaxed, more like he was showing off how hard he worked when he was a professional player.
"I have to remind you several times that you are not a professional player now. Your fast heart rate has nothing to do with your professional career." Ke Wen couldn't help but say something to make fun of you.
"I've left the professional arena, but my heart is still here. If my hand hadn't been injured, I'd still be playing. I'm going to keep up my professional schedule. When my hand heals, I'm going to go back to playing professionally and lead our team to rebuild its glory."
"You're not 16 or 18 now, you're 20. Why wait another two years? I haven't heard of any tournament organizers planning to create an esports event for middle-aged and elderly people. If they do, you can show off your middle-aged hand speed."
It is well known that Pick has a sharp tongue and few people can beat him in trash talk. When he was still in the team, he was the one who talked trash before the game.
But when he met his cousin, every word he said could hit him hard, making the usually sharp-tongued Pick unable to refute.
Pick, constipated, held it in for a long time before finally uttering a defiant, "...My reaction speed is no slower than a pro player's, and I can beat quite a few of them now."
"How long can you last? Can you last a whole game?"
Pick finally stopped talking. He had a professional injury on his hand and could only play for about ten minutes. He couldn't even finish half a game.
This is also the reason why he had to retire. He couldn't even last a single game. There was no way he could start, and he was not even qualified to be a substitute.
He has only been playing professionally for two years, but with his innate sense of the overall situation and his unique strategies and tactics, he has led his team to win many championships and contributed to many famous scenes that people talk about.
His game videos are still used by teams to analyze and learn from his playing style and strategies.
Because he retired too early, at the age of 19, which was the golden age for professional play, his retirement made many people feel sad and reluctant.
Especially his original team. Although the team later recruited some strong players, no one could replace Pick's position. Unlike him, the team's performance was very unstable and its ranking in the standings was getting lower and lower.
Old fans always feel regretful when they think of Pick, but this time it was Pick himself who took the initiative, which is even more regrettable.
I can't even imagine how strong MON would be if Pick was still in MON, plus the newly recruited CC.
[It definitely won’t be called the second tier. Back when Pick was still around, who would dare to say MON was the second tier?]
[To be honest, CC is strong enough. MON found a treasure by digging him out, but he plays too recklessly. When he's good, he's great, but when he's bad, he's completely unbearable. It makes me so angry. He has absolutely no overall strategy for Pick. Although Pick seems unreliable and likes to talk big, he is really reliable in the game.]
I dream of seeing CC and Pick playing together, even though I know that with Pick's injury, I will never see this in my lifetime.
Even if Pick recovered from his injury, he wouldn't be able to play against CC. CC was the person he cursed the most during Pick's live stream.
[No, pick is a deep love. If his hand is fine, the first thing he would do is rush into MON's base, grab CC from the gaming chair, and then sit down himself to show CC how to play the game.]
Of course, the premise is that Pick has the ability to demonstrate. The current Pick can only be beaten and killed by CC.
Pick was not one of those who was depressed and gloomy. After being ruthlessly exposed by Ke Wen, he was briefly disappointed for a moment, but soon recovered his spirits.
He even said proudly: "My hands are like this, but I can still play for ten minutes. It's pretty impressive."
Ke Wen smiled speechlessly.
Pick placed his right hand on the table as well. "Teacher Bai, please touch my hand and prove to me that I can play a professional tournament-level game for ten minutes in my condition. Isn't that amazing?"
"Can he feel out occupational injuries like this on his hands?" Ke Wen was a little surprised.
"That's for sure. You actually question Teacher Bai's ability?" Pick is a bad guy. When he doubted Bai Jiesui, he refused to believe anything. But when he thought Bai Jiesui was powerful, he would never doubt her again.
Bai Jiesui didn't say whether it was okay or not, and just started showing Pick his hand.
She lowered her head and asked casually while watching, "Let me ask you, how did you hurt your hand?"
Pick sighed with a condescending air: "What else could it be? It's because of my professional career. I'm the most hardworking and diligent player on our team, training fifteen hours a day. This is a work-related injury."
After a while, Bai Jiesui finished reading and looked up: "I don't think it's a work-related injury."
Pick was stunned for a moment before he uttered, "Huh?"
"My hands are not work-related injuries. I train every day. These hands have never been used for anything except playing games and eating."
White Mustard: "Do you often fight with others?"
Pick: "How is that possible? Fighting will get you banned. Why would I do such a thing? I rarely curse at people."
When his fans heard him claim that he rarely cursed, they became more and more excited.
How dare you say you rarely curse? Who gave you the nerve?
[Sure enough, people with bad mouths don’t think they have bad mouths, just like me. I always claim to have a good temper [smile]]
Bai Jiesui: "So you've been secretly practicing boxing with a punching bag at home?"
Pick was silent for a long time, then spoke reluctantly and slowly.
"There are trolls online who say I'm a white-cooked chicken and that they can knock me down with one punch. I want to develop chest muscles like double-doors so I can break those trolls' front teeth with one punch."
Bai Jiesui: "You practiced boxing at home without any method. You didn't develop your chest muscles, but you developed your tenosynovitis, and it's getting worse the more you practice."
Pick was almost petrified on the spot, it was unbelievable.
Pick: "I didn't become a professional player?"
White Mustard: "You earned it through boxing."
Then, after observing his thin figure, he gave a fair assessment: "But it seems that his boxing skills are not very good either."
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