Chapter 531: The world is so chaotic, who can I show it to?

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After Mai Meng slowly revealed the mystery with a smile, everyone suddenly realized that the answer to this question was not profound, but no one thought of it.

On the earth, there are not only superpowers like the United States and Russia, but also huge developing countries like China, India, Japan, and Britain, which have a small area but strong economic and political strength.

Correspondingly, of course, some underdeveloped countries are indispensable, or even extremely underdeveloped.

There are more than 130 countries and regions in the world, accounting for more than 70% of the world's land area and more than 70% of the population, which is called the Third World. These countries and regions have vast markets and rich natural resources, and many are located in strategic locations and have an important position in economic and military affairs.

But some countries have very poor locations, extremely scarce resources, and extremely poor economy. In addition to exercising their rights at the United Nations General Assembly, they can be described as useless. A flu can cause such a country to be turbulent, and an AIDS can almost destroy the country. Coupled with the crazy mosquito disease last year, the entire country has long become sparsely populated, desolate land, like the end of the world.

The Chinese people are as close as brothers to the forty-nine African countries, but when several of them are terminally ill, the generous Chinese brothers cannot help!

Mai Meng's advice to Wang Zhuo is very simple. Although it is expensive, it is extremely tempting. You only need to invest a large amount of money at one time to become the president of a small country, and then reform the constitution, and even restore the royal power, and then become the king of a country!

“How much does it cost?”

This question was raised by Major Heidegger. The content of the Arab guests talking to Chinese guests was too imaginary. He has already regarded this topic as a story. Maybe this is the Arab "famous fantasy"!

Major Heidegger grew up listening to "One Thousand and One Nights Story", so he admitted that the Arabs' ability to tell stories is the world's leading position.

"This is a bottomless pit." Mai Meng smiled meaningfully: "We need to place the politicians in power, and we must also give benefits to the people of the whole country, so that they can change the constitution through referendums, and they must feed them from time to time, otherwise there will be riots or even rebellions."

Wang Zhuo shook his head and smiled: "I'm afraid it won't cost much. I understand these extremely poor countries. All the local modern medical care is almost all thanks to the International Red Ten. Many people have never had a full meal in their lifetime and have no education. If they can eat enough and give their next generation a future, it is not unimaginable to make this country surrender."

"It's not easy..." Heidegger murmured in a low voice.

"Dear Mai Meng," Wang Zhuo suddenly changed his tone and asked Mai Meng sincerely: "I wonder what you think of the traditional Chinese medicine in our country?"

"Is it traditional Chinese medicine..." Mai Meng pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "That is a magical medical technique. The dynasty is very good, and the new generation is also very good."

Heidegger interrupted curiously and asked, "What is a freshman?"

newlife, this word is too common and popular, so even Zhao Yu and the others understood his questions, and they all raised their ears.

"Have your friend used Xinsheng?" Wang Zhuo was also a little surprised. Mai Meng repeatedly mentioned Xinsheng, and seemed to have no less interest in this product than that of the Dynasty.

"Of course, and they are also very satisfied." Mai Meng nodded with a smile.

Wang Zhuo noticed that the word "he" used by Mai Meng was she, not he, and knew that this might involve the mysterious veil girl in Arabia, so he nodded and smiled, not discussing it in depth on this topic.

"So can I analyze my health status for the friends I just met?" Wang Zhuo said to Mai Meng as a charlatan: "I think my dear Mai Meng won't reject my suggestion, right?"

Everyone has their own way of speaking. When Wang Zhuo calls Mai Meng, he often adds "dear" in front of it, while Mai Meng always says "myfriend". Major Heidegger may feel a little awkward, but Wang Zhuo and Mai Meng are serious.

Seeing that the Arabs were novel and funny, stretched out their wrists to let Wang Zhuo take their pulse, Heidegger shook his head and laughed dryly. Traditional Chinese medicine does have its advantages, but when you touch your wrist, you want to diagnose the other party's health. Isn't this nonsense?

"Mr. Heidegger," Wang Zhuo noticed his disapproval. While placing Mai Meng's wrist, he turned his head to smile and said, "Traditional Chinese medicine diagnosis is divided into four steps: looking, listening, asking and cutting. I saw you at first sight and know that you have a certain degree of hyperthyroidism. So you have eaten something before the dinner together, right?"

"Uh..." Heidegger suddenly straightened his eyes. Seeing everyone looking at him, he couldn't help but smile and nodded with a bitter smile: "This really shocked me. You can actually see that I have symptoms of hyperthyroidism. Please forgive me for my prejudice against traditional Chinese medicine. It is so amazing!"

If Heidegger was not a major from the British prescription, Mai Meng and others would have thought he was the medical guard arranged by Wang Zhuo! No matter how powerful Western medicine is, it must be diagnosed in a comprehensive way to confirm the patient's condition. However, Wang Zhuo could see Heidegger's condition at a glance. This is too fierce, right?!

The mysterious oriental medical skills suddenly rose to an unprecedented level in the minds of everyone. Even Li Mingxu, Zhao Yu and others looked at each other, and they never thought that things would be so dramatic. It turns out that Wang Zhuo's eyes could not only see the prosthetic body of a miserable woman on the street, but also the hyperthyroidism of British soldiers could not escape the eyes.

Wang Zhuo had a solemn and mysterious expression on his face, touching the pulse of Mai Meng and other Arabs one by one, and then said to Mai Meng solemnly: "Their bodies are very healthy and there is no problem, but your lungs are a little strange. Have you had shortness of breath and chest tightness recently?"

In fact, Wang Zhuo had long seen that Mai Meng had some pneumonia, which was easier than discovering Heidegger's symptoms of hyperthyroidism, because using thermal imaging to see Mai Meng's body can easily find that there are local areas of the lungs that have a greater fever, which is the pathological reaction caused by inflammation.

It is something that Wang Zhuo rarely does when he meets him, mainly because Mai Meng is more interested in his appetite, and making friends with foreign powerful people in this way will definitely be beneficial to future development.

"Short breath, chest tightness?" Mai Meng gradually frowned and pondered: "I don't feel these in particular, but I have occasionally felt hypoxia and poor breathing in some places with smaller spaces recently."

"That's it." Wang Zhuo smiled and said, "You can find some time to go to the hospital for treatment. The symptoms are very mild, just get a few injections."

Heidegger interrupted in surprise and asked Wang Zhuo: "Mr. Wang Zhuo, don't you prescribe medicine for Mr. Mai Meng?"

Wang Zhuo made a fuss: "I'm here for vacation, so I don't carry a medical box with me."

Those who go to the world to sell fake drugs often first fool them, arrange a false disease to the victim, and then take out things like ancestral Dali Pills to promote them. This kind of fraud is not only popular in China, but in fact, scammers around the world are doing the same thing, and their techniques are similar.

In fact, Wang Zhuo could prescribe a dose of medicine for Mai Meng, but then his favor would not be completely sold out, and he was suspected of sensationalism, and Mai Meng might not be willing to take it. So he pushed Mai Meng to the hospital. After the Western medicine's fluoroscopic film was taken, Mai Meng would definitely be convinced.

The Arabs withdrew first. Heidegger had a rare quality of the British, that is, he went straight. Wang Zhuo did not prescribe medicine for Mai Meng. Instead, he believed that Wang Zhuo was not capable of helping Mai Meng treat his illness, but saw that Mai Meng's condition was not serious and could be treated in ordinary hospitals outside, which was not worth his personal action. So Major Heidegger chatted with Wang Zhuo for a while and asked some health care methods for traditional Chinese medicine to treat hyperthyroidism before leaving satisfactorily.

In this way, on the first day of Wang Zhuo's meeting Britain, he insidated a British major and a prince of Abu Dhabi. I believe that Heidegger would definitely provide him with certain convenience in the subsequent activities, and Prince Maimon would be even more convinced of him after seeking medical treatment and make him a friend from a mysterious Eastern power.

Wang Zhuo knows that he is rich and very rich, but he really can't say that he is richer than the royal members of Abu Dhabi. The toys he collects are all A380 customized aircraft. Its wealth is innate, and luxury exists with genes. In this regard, Wang Zhuo, a nouveau riche, is really unmatched.

After dinner, Li Mingxu and others gathered together to chat and talk about the wealth of Abu Dhabi. Everyone was a little unhappy about the purchase of the British Princess. Even Dubai, the second richest in the UAE, is so rich. If Abu Dhabi people want to buy a retired aircraft carrier, wouldn’t it be like pediatrics?

"And this country is still on the coast. They can completely transform the Royal Princess into a maritime paradise, or a gambling boat or something." Zhao Yu was a little worried.

In my heart, everyone hopes to make this happen, so that it will not be a waste of time. Moreover, Wang Zhuo's temperament is very nice to his friends. In the future, everyone will go to his boat to play, and maybe they can bring a few good friends with him. It's so cool!

This is especially true for Kang Yangqiu and Zhou Jiyuan. One of them is a ship maintenance technician who can work on Wang Zhuo's ship in the future, and the other is simply the identity of the former navy. If he can find the identity of a first mate, he will be even more satisfied.

The four of them were analyzing whether it would be in vain. Wang Zhuo knocked on the door and walked in, and said with a smile: "So you are here. I'll knock on Brother Zhou and Brother Kang's doors, but no one is there."

Kang Yangqiu smiled and said, "We saw that you had a phone call, so we didn't go over to disturb you."

"Let's go, take you to spend the nightlife." Wang Zhuo waved his hand happily.

"Where are you going?" Zhao Yu quickly got up and followed and asked curiously.

"Oh, why did I forget you?" Wang Zhuo slammed his left palm with his right fist, patting his shoulder with a very embarrassed look and said, "I asked Colonel Heidegger to book a VIP private room in Spearmintrhino, and planned to take everyone to experience how the capitalist country is corrupt and degenerate. You are still young, so don't go."

"Where is that place?" Kangyang Qiu asked.

"It is the world's largest stripper chain store, listed on the London securities market." Wang Zhuo smiled and said to Zhao Yu: "You stay at home and take a shower and go to bed early."
Chapter completed!