An Yan’s voice was clear and bright, her eyes curving into a smile as she spoke, "Among these cultivation techniques, I personally recomnd Baduanjin. It’s simple to learn and easy to master! And the effects are just fantastic."
[Really? Teach quickly!]
[Don’t just talk about it, do it, Miss. Let’s see if this old body of mine can learn it.]
[...]
After Wada Sakurako settled into the bath, An Yan moved a bit, took her stance, and said, "Alright. Then I will lead our team and demonstrate for everyone! Learn as much as you can. If you can’t rember, you can record the screen and follow along a few more tis to get it down. Also, everyone can search for the Sports Authority’s official account, which has a dedicated Baduanjin tutorial! There’s a choice of instructors, including beautiful won, handso n, and even graceful elderly gentlen."
Having said that, An Yan signaled her team mbers to get in formation and began the lesson.
The required movents of Baduanjin are not very difficult; even average people can do them correctly. However, the individuals performing them now were mbers of An Yan’s team—an array of handso n and beautiful won. Those figures, those appearances, combined with the movents of Baduanjin, made them seem light as a swallow, graceful as an immortal.
[PANT, PANT.]
Seeing this comnt being copied by countless people, An Yan smiled at the cara. "Production team, please help turn off the comnt function so it doesn’t interfere with everyone learning the movents."
The production team really listened, and in the blink of an eye, the screen was clear. Those couch potatoes who only wanted to watch the attractive n and won without practicing had to reluctantly stand up from their screens. Following the movents of the perforrs, they gestured... and it turned out to be quite comfortable! Such a simple set of movents could actually improve breathing, stretch the tendons, and even create a sensation of blood warming up! This amazing experience made everyone unable to resist sharing it with friends and family.
The screen was clear, with only the viewing numbers skyrocketing!
[My sister is teaching Baduanjin, everyone go support her!]
With a single Weibo post, An Duxuan brought nearly a million views to An Yan. Seeing this, Guo Dengdeng imdiately seized the opportunity to start drawing in viewers, with pop-up recomndations, top recomndations, and more. In a mont, the online viewership soared past five million! Even many elderly n and won joined in. Of course, they were not fans of An Duxuan but were pulled in by An Zhongbo. Ever since he handed over company affairs to An Yaoluo, An Zhongbo had beco a man of leisure, his daily pleasure being to play cards or chess. He would boast about his daughter to his card and chess mates. He had a good temperant and many friends. When they saw him post on his social feed, everyone politely ca in, planning to just leave a like and go, but once inside...
[Oh, so that’s An Yan, Old An’s daughter.]
[I know about An Yan, the miraculous doctor!]
[The Baduanjin she’s demonstrating is really standard. I need to send this to my grandson so he can learn too!]
[I’ve sent it too, to the family group chat. All those youngsters, sitting in their offices day after day, end up with all sorts of ailnts. This will be good for them to practice!]
[Then you need to ssage them directly. I’m telling you, youngsters don’t read the family group chat.]
[Oh right, direct ssages! That way they’ll definitely see it.]
[...]
Consequently, many young people at work received direct ssages from their elders with the ssage: Get practicing!!
[Darn, I just found out that my grandpa is also watching Miss An Yan’s livestream; he’s even her fan! Shocking!]
[No way, really?]
[Yes, really. The old man just sent a ssage, telling to learn from Miss An Yan, not to play gas all the ti, and to stand up and practice Baduanjin!]
[Uh, can I say that I also received a similar ssage? Obviously not from your grandpa; my grandpa sent it.]
[Different worlds, sa grandfather. My grandfather also sent one.]
[Then your experiences are a bit too similar. Mine was different; I received a private ssage from my grandmother. Proud!]
[...]
An Yan’s voice echoed through different devices, "... Everyone, start learning this with . Trust , practicing this is better than taking dicine.
"Although I am an employee of Xinyan Pharmaceuticals, I always rember what my grandfather told : ’If there is no suffering in the world, I’d rather see dust gather on dicine shelves!’
"We did not establish Xinyan Pharmaceuticals to sell dicine but to protect everyone’s health.
"Please rember, all dicines aim to treat illnesses, while Baduanjin aims to prevent them. Let’s all learn it together.
"..."
Bitch! Matsumoto Mina clenched her fingers viciously. She never dread that An Yan, that bitch, would lower herself to twist and turn like a clown! The key was the effect! Watching the number of online viewers, Matsumoto Mina’s fingertips felt nearly crushed. Even without the live comnts, she guessed that netizens must be lavishing praise on An Yan. One’s rise ant the other’s fall. As An Yan’s rival, the control group, my image in the hearts of the netizens must be plumting. That damned An Yan!
"Miss ina, are we still going live?" the assistant asked cautiously.
"Yes! Announce that we’ll soon reveal the comparison results of Wang Jian’s two check-ups. Ono, check again to make sure that the results of the second check-up are seamless! Details, pay attention to the details. An Yan must not find out that we forged the second one!"
"Okay," Ono Eishi replied, hurrying off to check.
As Matsumoto Mina wished, once this news was released, their stream’s popularity imdiately surged. Only when she felt the numbers were looking good enough did Matsumoto Mina gracefully walk to the hospital room. Holding the results of the two check-ups, she smiled sweetly at Wang Jian. "Mr. Wang, do you know why we haven’t adopted the usual treatnt for you?"
Wang Jian shook his head.
Matsumoto Mina looked towards the cara. "That’s because, in our opinion, Mr. Wang Jian’s condition isn’t serious and can be cured just by taking dicine."
Wang Jian was stunned. "I have cancer. Can it really be cured just by taking dication?"
"Of course! You’ve taken the dicine twice so far. How do you feel?"
Wang Jian thought for a mont and said, "It seems I do feel a bit stronger than before, and when I drink porridge, it doesn’t hurt as much."
"That’s the effect. Continue the full course of treatnt, and your illness will be cured." Matsumoto Mina displayed the two check-up results in front of the cara. "Ladies and gentlen, data doesn’t lie. The data shows that the number of cancer cells in Mr. Wang Jian’s body is decreasing at an incredible rate! When the dication is finished, he can fully recover his health! Here, we would like to congratulate Mr. Wang Jian in advance."
The live comnts were filled with shock.
[Can cancer be treated now?]
The dical layn could only be shocked.
[Looking at the results, it seems so. The second check-up does show a significant decrease in cancer cell count. If this is true, then I believe Wang Jian will recover soon.]
But the doctors were fixated on the two sets of check-up results, starting a comparison analysis with reason and evidence...
anwhile, on the screen, Matsumoto Mina had moved on to another hospital room.
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