Chapter 51: A Sea of People

  Even the two-star disease-relieving talismans sold quite a few, because among those who came with the terminally ill patients, most of them were just some difficult-to-cure chronic diseases that only needed to use two-star talismans to be treated.

  The patients who had just walked out of the Fuqian Temple were intercepted by reporters waiting outside, and the patients and family members who could not enter also came over to listen to what they had to say.

  "Hello sir, I'm a reporter from Chat City News. I received information that the talismans sold in this store can cure all diseases, is that true?"

  A male journalist stopped a middle-aged couple who had just walked out and handed the recorder in his hand to the middle-aged man, asking.

  "It's almost that! A one-star talisman can cure all kinds of acute illnesses, a two-star talisman can cure all kinds of chronic illnesses, and a three-star talisman is basically a panacea. However, even the most expensive three-star talisman only costs 10,000 yuan per piece, which is very cheap!"

  Perhaps because he had just recovered, the middle-aged man couldn't hide his excitement and told everything he knew, even saying "10,000 yuan per piece, very cheap".

  But thinking carefully, compared with the sky-high treatment costs of various terminal illnesses, the talisman that can cure all kinds of terminal illnesses immediately is sold for only 10,000 yuan, which is really very cheap!

  "Alright, thank you for your answer, sir." The male reporter was polite and then went to interview someone else.

  In his opinion, this middle-aged man understood the seal script so well that he was probably a fake.

  In fact, the middle-aged man knew so clearly because Yang Qing was afraid of trouble and wrote the scope of application of the talisman on paper, allowing patients to buy disease-relieving talismans according to their own illnesses.

  The reporter then interviewed other patients who had recovered.

  "That seal script was magical, I felt like I had returned to the womb, surrounded by a warm and fuzzy feeling. When I came to, my illness was gone." A middle-aged man with a hint of bookish air said with his eyes closed, reminiscing.

  "If I hadn't experienced it myself, I wouldn't have believed that such a miraculous thing exists in the world. So many hospitals couldn't solve the problem, but a small talisman actually solved it in just over ten minutes." An old man's face still had an expression of disbelief.

  "I used to think that the medical skills and fortune-telling of ancient times were all scams, but now I realize that it's not that these things don't work, it's just that many people haven't mastered them." A young man, as if he had discovered a great treasure, excitedly told the reporter.

  No matter how many people were interviewed, the statements obtained were different, but the meaning was the same, that is, after using the symbol seal, it only takes ten or so minutes for the disease to be cured.

  There isn't a single patient who says Yang Qing is a swindler and that his Fu seals are useless.

  Of course, there are also dissenting voices. A middle-aged man who failed to buy a Samsung cure-all talisman was furious and complained to the reporter: "This store only prepared dozens of talismans for treating terminal illnesses, leaving many people empty-handed. This is simply malicious hunger marketing."

  However, such a protest undoubtedly shows from another aspect that Yang Qing's seal is really very mysterious and they are eager to buy it.

  After this interview, the male reporter finally gave up. He can now be certain that if it wasn't for Xú Qiánkūn spending money to sell several hundred tokens, then this token must really work.

  At this time, the results of other reporters' interviews were all like this. Those patients were all talking about the magic of Fu Lu Shou, or complaining that there was not enough Fu Lu Shou, but no one said that Fu Lu Shou did not work, and Fu Qiankun was a scammer.

  As Samsung's disease-relieving talismans sold out, the crowd in the store also gradually dispersed, finally allowing Yang Qing to let out a sigh of relief.

  However, Yang Qing did not know that this was only a ripple, and behind it would be a massive wave crashing down.

  Those terminal patients who were cured by the symbol immediately went back to the hospital for a check-up, and after receiving a completely recovered test result, they immediately packed their bags and prepared to be discharged.

  If it were just one or two, it wouldn't cause much commotion, but dozens of people asking to be discharged at the same time immediately aroused the curiosity of surrounding patients and their families, especially since dozens of them had gone out together that morning.

  Under inquiry, the news of Fu Qiankun immediately spread among patients and their families. The sudden recovery of dozens of patients who knew each other well made this news even more credible.

  Especially after hearing that dozens of people said that the one-star disease-relieving symbol that can cure various acute diseases only costs 100 yuan, even some patients with acute gastroenteritis and acute appendicitis couldn't stay still.

  It costs 100 yuan for a flower that can cure illness in minutes. Who would still be suffering in the hospital if they had nothing better to do?

  This time the scene was even more spectacular, those patients who had terminal illnesses, even if they had a car at home before, had long since sold it to pay for medical treatment, and when going to Xiang Qiankun, they could only take a taxi.

  But this time it's different. Those who went to the hospital are not just terminally ill patients, but also some people with minor illnesses, most of whom have cars.

  Hundreds of cars converged into a mighty stream of traffic, heading in the direction of Wenhua Street.

  Other hospitals were also roughly the same, with hundreds of cars forming a stream of traffic rushing towards Xiang Qiankun.

  When encountering traffic lights, the green light time is not enough for all vehicles to pass through, and even causes some traffic congestion.

  At first, the situation was not very serious, but as these streams of cars had the same destination, the closer to Wenhua Street, the more severe the traffic congestion became.

  These circumstances soon caught the attention of the police department, and many traffic police were dispatched to maintain order along the way. Some police officers rushed straight to Wenhua Street to investigate the situation.

  When the police followed the crowd to Fu Qiankun, they could only see the crowded and blocked shop door. Every time someone walked out with a smile on their face, a patient would immediately go in afterwards.

  "Those queuing at the back can disperse! Today's Fu Seal only has ten more one-star ones left, if you want to buy them, come again tomorrow!" A clear voice pierced through the crowd and reached the ears of the people outside the door.

  "How can it be sold out so quickly? We lined up for such a long time for nothing!"

  "It's just a few hundred talismans, what kind of shop is this? Don't they know to prepare more?"

  When they heard that the Fu Lu Shou had been sold out, those who were still waiting outside began to complain loudly, leaving the police who had rushed over to maintain order confused - what was a Fu Lu Shou?

  "Closed tomorrow!" Yang Qing's words caused the already dissatisfied crowd outside to become even more restless.