Chapter 733 (1/2)

After seeing Wen Hui away, the whole Ning Ye hall is quite clean.

Although it is not a good omen to see the blood light at the start of the business, Xue Qingming saved Wen Hui from coma with this injection, which is also an invisible advertisement for Ning Ye Tang.

He was still whispering that Xue Qingming was a charlatan. The onlookers immediately shut up and changed their names to praise him. After all, the name of old doctor Xue was not in vain.

The ribbon cutting ceremony of Ning Ye Tang was also hastily ended in such a farce. Although it was not satisfactory, it was still smooth.

The next thing the whole Ning Ye hall has to face is all kinds of cross examination from reporters with long guns and short guns.

After all, Xue Qingming has a good reputation. Moreover, Ning Ye Tang made a banner at the beginning of its opening, saying that there are two special drugs that will be displayed on the first day of opening.

The name of the miracle doctor, together with the mysterious special effect medicine, is simply a blockbuster for those media.

These media reporters, one by one, like flies chasing the smell, surrounded Xue Qingming, hoping to get first-hand information from Xue Qingming, the miracle doctor.

In the Ning Ye hall, a simple press conference was soon in place.

Xue Qingming is not the first time to see such an occasion, so there is not much tension and anxiety, but the reporters, one by one, a look eager to try.

Originally, the procedure of press conference was dispensable, and the link of answering reporters' questions was not listed in Xue Qingming's arrangement.

However, Xue Qingming thought over and over again that since Ning Ye Tang had to be built, it would be a big one. Besides, there were two kinds of special effects drugs added, which could not show that kind of explosive effect unless they were passed through the mouth of the media.

So Xue Qingming decided to release such a press conference.

Here, Xue Qingming is busy sculpting in front of the camera of major media newspapers.

On the other side, in the side hall of Ning Ye hall, ye Qian, Fang Hanshan, Nangong Fenghua and Ouyang Changfeng are surrounded by a square tea table. On the Blackstone tea table, the taste of old Pu'er is mellow.

Taking a sip of Pu'er tea, ye Qian suddenly raised his head and saw Fang Hanshan, Nangong Fenghua and Ouyang Changfeng looking at him at the same time, and his face was very strange.

Ye Qian gave a bitter smile, put down his tea cup, and said, ”several people, why are you looking at me like this

After ye Qian said so, the three people took back their own eyes.

Nangong Fenghua was the first to bear the brunt. He joked, ”Ye Qian, you and Xue Laogui are deeply buried in the infatuation array. Even our old fellows didn't get wind of the opening of Ning Ye hall in advance!”

Ouyang Changfeng then took the message and said, ”that is, ye Xiaoyou, you are too generous about one thing and one against the other. Tell us some old guys, what benefits did you give to Xue Qingming? He even took your shares with him?”

Although Fang Hanshan didn't say anything, his face was very curious.

Ye Qian sprinkled a smile and said: ”a few elders, don't guess at random. I have a shallow family background. Where can I give old Xue any benefits? It's just a list of two prescriptions for him.”

”Prescription list? Is it the legendary drug? ”

”Ye Qian, tell me, what is the legendary special medicine? Seeing the mysterious look on Xue's face, I feel itchy in my heart! ”

Seeing the curious faces of Nangong Fenghua and Ouyang Changfeng, ye Qian just smiles faintly, but he doesn't say it. This makes the two old urchins scratch their ears and catch their cheeks, which is not a taste all over their bodies.

In the side hall of the Ning Ye hall is a pot of old foxes. Although we are all old acquaintances, they still have their own ideas.

The three old people here are especially concerned about the legendary special medicine.

At the same time, Xue Qingming's small press conference is almost ready.

In the middle of a long square table made of red wood, Xue Qingming, dressed in a red Tang suit, looks charmingly smiling, and there is a microphone in front of him. The long guns and short cannons on the opposite side are all in one. They aim at Xue Qingming, and the sound of the camera clicks.