Now it is a global live broadcast. Qin Muyan and Yang Lan'er's every move will naturally affect the views of people all over the world, especially China. Under the complex of national worship, this influence will be raised to the highest level and spread at the fastest speed.

However, at this time, Qin Muyan and Yang Lan'er were having fun and didn't care whether the live broadcast was broadcast or not. Anyway, they were easy to pass by. After today, who would know who? Moreover, the attention of gossip is easy to lose. After this year is over, there will naturally be new gossip, and the public's attention will naturally be diverted. Gradually, it will be completely forgotten.

Therefore, the influence at this moment is all just clouds.

The patient's mouth twitched at Qin Muyan's "threat", but he wanted to resist, but also had a hint of hope. Could it be that his disease could really be cured? "Drink...Drink!" The patient shuddered and responded to Qin Muyan. Anyway, he didn't have much time to live, so he had to give it a try. There was no other way.

The little RB party wanted to say a few provocative words, hoping that the patient would refuse to drink the medicine, or they might say something nonsense about the medicine and have already characterized the prescription early on. Unfortunately, under Yang Lan'er's gaze, they also shuddered and dared not do anything.

"Drink it, but remember to pay for the medicine. Anyway, there must be a lot of people in this world who want to drink it. It doesn't have to be you." Yang Lan'er said disapprovingly.

Stunned by the cost of the medicine, the patient asked curiously, “Isn’t the treatment free at this seminar?”

"It's free treatment, so Dean Li didn't ask you to pay for the consultation, right? The cost of the medicine is voluntarily borne by the organizer of the seminar. Did the organizer pay for my medicine?" Yang Lan'er looked at him like an idiot: "I'm not the organizer of the seminar."

"Then, how much is that?" The patient asked in astonishment. It sounded like this made sense. If it could really cure the disease, wouldn't the medicine be worth a fortune? "One million!" Yang Lan'er glanced at the patient. His thin body was almost covered with gold and jade ornaments. He was obviously a rich man. Who knew if his condition was serious?

"Oh, okay!" It was only one million, and the patient readily agreed. He naturally reflexively used R yuan as the unit.

Yang Lan'er raised her eyebrows and uttered two frightening words: "M Yuan."

The patient's knees softened slightly, and he almost fell to his knees. This company is so cruel, raising the salary by countless times. Even the Chinese currency is not so cruel! Fortunately, this person was just shocked by the gap in the company's salary, not because he couldn't afford it. It can be said that he was so poor that he only had money left.

Yang Lan'er saw this and bid without any hesitation.

With many eyes and cameras tracking the entire process, the medicine was finally swallowed safely by the patient.

Within half an hour, professionals had the patient put on the examination equipment. The instruments on site were all the best in the world, so they could naturally present the results to everyone in the fastest and most intuitive way. Even those who did not understand the various professional data could still see some clues.

"Ah?" The kid operating the instrument covered his mouth and exclaimed, "Director, the cancer cells in the patient's body are decreasing. It seems like something is killing the cancer cells."

The dean mentioned by this person was the host who announced the results. At this moment, he was staring at the young doctor who was operating the instrument with a bad face. Even so, please don't make a fuss, okay? If you don't tell the truth at this time, no one will think you are dumb.

Of course, they may complain in their hearts, but there are countless people who can understand the instruments at the scene. Under such public scrutiny, even if they want to cover up the truth, can they still confuse right and wrong? Not all cancer patients in the world can listen to their instructions.

Driven by the desire to survive, if the little RB dared to stop them, I estimate that many people would be able to drown them with just a mouthful of spit.

As soon as the result came out, everyone was shocked. Can it really be cured? You know, there are many cancer patients in the world, and many people are struggling on the verge of death. Now that there is suddenly hope, how can they remain calm? Almost at the same time, many people wrote down the public prescription. Indeed, except for the wild red moon grass, other herbs are not difficult to collect.

However, while collecting is collecting, don't forget that not everyone can make Yang Lan'er's medicine, so this time bomb remains buried for the time being.

Even though the on-site seminar had produced some results, Little RB continued to discuss various issues and was unable to reach a conclusion for a long time.

Yang Lan'er exchanged pleasantries with Li Xian for a while, then said impatiently, "Is this the end? If you feel that you can't compete, why don't you just get another secret recipe out and try it out? You just checked, the ingredients of my medicine block are exactly the same as the one written by Dean Li."

Because of this, little RB couldn't find any reason to refute.

"But this medicine is hard to find!" Little RB looked at Yang Lan'er in confusion.

"It's hard to find?" Yang Lan'er's eyes slanted: "What does it have to do with me? Do you want me to provide the herbs? Is it you who will host it, or me?"

Little RB's excuse can only be described as invincible and magical. Yang Lan'er would worry about this for them? She must be blind!

"If you can't figure it out, just announce the result immediately. It's almost time for dinner, okay?" Yang Lan'er complained, then turned to Li Xian and said gently, "Dean Li, if you get the Qing Nang Sutra, please let me take a look at it for the first time. My friend once got one-third of the original Qing Nang Sutra and treasured it like a treasure. Although I'm curious, I only took a look at it once and I'm itching to do it."

Li Xian was stunned for a moment, then he said with a smile: "Of course, of course."

They both understood that Yang Lan'er's words were actually meant for little RB, telling him not to fool people with fake goods, because she had seen them.

As expected, Yang Lan'er saw that many people on the little RB side had their hands shaking, and after exchanging glances, they all nodded helplessly. It can be seen that this group of little RBs are really not honest. They want to take out a random medical book to pretend to be someone else. At most, after being exposed, they will admit that they were deceived. Anyway, this is China's Wei Bao, and it is normal that they did not recognize him for a while!

Yang Lan'er was not afraid that these people would try to come up with another secret recipe. It was clearly just a random prescription made up of a few extinct medicines. It was completely useless and could kill people, let alone cure cancer.

As long as the little RB dares to bring it out for people to eat, Yang Lan'er will be happy to watch the joke.

Little RB was forced to announce the result and judged Li Xian the winner. Yang Lan'er finally waited for the long-awaited Qing Nang Sutra. When she saw someone holding out an ancient box, Yang Lan'er's eyes flashed and she was a little excited.