Chapter 2543 "Being" Sick?

"However, you can't say this casually. Bigu is popular now, and too many people have benefited from it." Zheng Ren said, "I actually believe in bigu, but I believe Master Yan can do bigu. Anyone else... Hey!"

"Boss, do you still trust others?" Su Yun asked pretending to be surprised.

"It's probably the reason why the qi doesn't think about food." Zheng Ren said, "It's said in Lao Tzu's Tao Te Ching, but if you use it for profit, do you believe it?"

Su Yun knew that there was a hole in front of him, so he went around and said, "Brother Song, don't talk nonsense when you go back, especially don't say that it was the boss who said it. If you tell it, if the couple quarrels, who do you think it is?"

"Ok, I know."

"Boss Zheng, are you worried..."

"Driven by profit, too many people will rush to bite like crazy. Those who spend money to suffer must prove that they are right, and they will also act as accomplices." Su Yundao, "Is the logic simple? The boss is not a superman. Is it necessary to provoke such a large interest group?"

"Well, the latest thing was publicly admitted by FDA officials." Zheng Ren said, "Before 1980, scientists had a heated debate about which food is healthier for people and will not cause heart disease. Sugar industry The association paid $50,000 to buy Harvard nutrition professor Dr. Hegsted, and published an article in a top journal, attacking all DISS claims that sugar is unhealthy, and blamed fat and cholesterol.”

"Cambridge scientist John Yudkin came under siege when he proposed that sugar was a health killer. His book was described as science fiction. His reputation was destroyed and, of course, his career was ruined."

"..."

This time even Song Ying was stunned.

Do top foreign medical journals still have this kind of thing? This is a battle of interests among top scholars, right? Song Ying would definitely not get involved in this level of struggle, so he felt very strange.

but!

The current Boss Zheng definitely has this qualification, which is the importance of academic status.

Has the little doctor in Haicheng grown up to this point by accident? Song Ying looked at Zheng Ren thoughtfully.

"The most famous is the Seven Nations Study, which concluded that dietary fat, especially animal fat, because it's high in cholesterol, causes heart disease."

"Why?"

"There are various reasons. By 1992, the official and detailed dietary pyramid was published. At the bottom of the pyramid are all kinds of high carbohydrates, such as bread, pasta, rice and grains." Zheng Ren said, "I think it is... ..."

"What you think is all wrong. Meat and fat are all coquettish and cheap. Only carbon water is true love." Su Yun said with a smile.

Without Chang Yue, he dared to taunt? Zheng Ren smiled and ignored him.

"Those who want to make bigu are rich and leisurely. Once these people have any opinions, they will mobilize a huge force." Zheng Ren said: "I just said it casually, don't take it seriously."

Su Yun didn't drink much alcohol today, he seems to have something on his mind. Song Ying didn't persuade him either. The drinking situation with Boss Zheng was just like this. If Boss Zheng, who was sitting at the head of the table, didn't drink, the whole table would definitely be unhappy.

It's impossible for everyone to be chattering around and leave Boss Zheng alone alone.

The matter about Master Xiao was also over, Su Yun was a little absent-minded, and Boss Zheng seemed to be thinking about it, so everyone left after eating a full meal.

On the way back, Zhao Wenhua was restless. He simply didn't let the driver sent by Song Ying take him back to the hospital to pick up the car, but went straight home.

Along the way, Zhao Wenhua was thinking about the simple conversation between Boss Zheng and Master Xiao just now. He didn't think much of it at the time, but recalling the situation at that time, Boss Zheng's every word and every action had a deep meaning.

Master Xiao's heart attack was caused by fright!

The most important thing is that even Master Xiao himself doesn't know that he has a heart attack. If he is simply frightened with a few words, he will get angry when he goes out, and he will die.

This is because Boss Zheng didn't want to kill him, so he directly asked Song Ying to call 120 for emergency treatment. If it is in a secret room, I am afraid that I will not know how to die in the end.

The more Zhao Wenhua thought about it, the more afraid he became, and the more he thought about it, the darker he became. He didn't go home after getting out of the car, but just stared blankly at the starless night sky, recalling all kinds of things that happened this year.

At that time, I was bothering Boss Zheng, but looking back now, I really did my best.

In the dead of night, looking up at the starry sky, Zhao Wenhua's back was covered with sweat. It can be regarded as a narrow escape, what more can you ask for.

Zhao Wenhua was a little lucky, but then he thought of Mao Mao.

Although he never went to see Director Mao again, Zhao Wenhua kept following her secretly. I was afraid that Director Mao would say too much, which would end up causing a fishy smell all over his body.

Zhao Wenhua has mixed feelings about Mao Mao in the past and Director Mao now, every time he thinks of her. In all fairness, the earliest cause of this matter was Zhao Wenhua himself.

But the development of things far exceeded Zhao Wenhua's expectations.

He reined in the precipice, but Director Mao fell ill immediately. Coupled with what happened today, Zhao Wenhua vaguely guessed that Mao Mao's illness came from Boss Zheng.

With this thought, Zhao Wenhua's whole body became cold, as if falling into an ice cave.

In my mind, the figures of Master Xiao and Director Mao kept switching, like a revolving lantern. Today, Master Xiao himself had a heart attack, maybe he didn't even know about it, shook hands with Boss Zheng, was scolded for a few words, then had a heart attack, and almost died.

Where is Mao Mao?

Zhao Wenhua was so terrified in his heart that he didn't dare to think about it. Suddenly felt a little cold, tightened the clothes on his body, and looked back, feeling at a loss.

Young, with an academic status... I am afraid that the sugar industry association will happen again in the future, and the person who will buy it must be Boss Zheng.

As for those who oppose him, they must be "sickened", just like Master Xiao today.

Fortunately, he turned his back on the shore, and Zhao Wenhua was glad in his heart.

After Boss Zheng won the Nobel Prize, it was said that his name was not included in the list of the medical team, and Zhao Wenhua somewhat complained.

Now that I think about it, I still complain about the wool, and I have offended Boss Zheng desperately. It would be good if I didn't "get" sick. Thinking about it, Zhao Wenhua raised his hand and touched his earlobe.

Without that crease, there should be no myocardial infarction.

But Mao Mao is not suffering from myocardial infarction, but endometriosis, Sjogren's syndrome, and depression... Zhao Wenhua thought for a long time before making up his mind.

In the future, you must never provoke Boss Zheng, as long as Boss Zheng greets you, you can do your best work. As for how much to give, of course it is a reward.

Being sick at every turn, who can stand this thing! Zhao Wenhua felt that the autumn night was so cold, he quickly sighed and turned to go home.