"But you can't say this casually. Fasting is popular now, and too many people have benefited from it." Zheng Ren said, "I actually believe in fasting, but I believe in saying that Master Yan can fast. What other people...hey!"

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

"This is probably the reason why I don't think about food with enough Qi." Zheng Ren said, "I said it in the Tao Te Ching, but do you believe it for profit?"

Su Yun knew that there was a pit ahead, so he walked around and said, "Brother Song, don't talk nonsense when you go back, especially the boss said it. If you say it out, who will the couple quarrel? "

"Yeah, I know."

"Boss Zheng, you are worried..."

"Driven by profit, too many people will jump up and bite like crazy. Those who spend money must prove that they are right and act as accomplices." Su Yun said, "Is the logic very simple? The boss is not a superman, so is it necessary to provoke such a big interest body?"

"Well, the latest thing is publicly acknowledged by FDA officials." Zheng Ren said, "Before 1980, scientists had a fierce debate on what foods are healthier for people and do not cause heart disease. The Sugar Industry Association bribed Harvard nutrition professor Dr. Hegsted for $50,000, and wrote an article in top journals, attacking all the claims that diss sugar is unhealthy and throwing the blame on fat and cholesterol."

"Cambridge scientist John yudkin proposed that sugar is a health killer, so he was under academic siege. His book was described as science fiction, his reputation was destroyed, and of course his career was destroyed."

“…”

This time, even Song Ying was stunned.

There is such a thing in the top foreign medical journals? This is a struggle between top scholars. Song Ying will definitely not be able to get involved in this level of struggle, so he feels very unfamiliar.

but!

Boss Zheng now definitely has this qualification, and this is the importance of academic status.

Inadvertently, has the little doctor in Haicheng grown to this point now? Song Ying looked at Zheng Ren thoughtfully.

"The most famous one is the Seven Kingdoms study, and finally concluded that dietary fat, especially animal fat, can cause heart disease because it is rich in cholesterol."

"Why?"

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

"What you think is wrong, what kind of meat and fat are all stubborn sluts, only carbs are true love." Su Yun said with a smile.

When Chang Yue was not here, he dared to mock him? Zheng Ren smiled and ignored him.

"Those who want to fast are all rich and leisurely people. If these people have any opinions, the power they can mobilize is quite huge." Zheng Ren said: "I just say it casually, don't take it seriously."

Su Yun didn't drink much today, and he seemed to have something to worry about. Song Ying didn't persuade him. The drinking party with Boss Zheng was like this. Even Boss Zheng, who was sitting in the main seat, would definitely not be happy to drink the whole table.

It’s impossible for everyone to clamor and throw Boss Zheng aside alone.

The matter about Master Xiao was over, and Su Yun was a little absent-minded. Boss Zheng seemed to be thinking about it. Everyone just ate one full and then left.

On the way back, Zhao Wenhua was always uneasy. He simply did not ask the driver sent by Songying to take him back to the hospital to pick up the car, but went home directly.

Along the way, Zhao Wenhua was thinking about a few simple conversations between Boss Zheng and Master Xiao just now. He didn't think anything at that time, but when he looked back at the situation at that time, every word and every action of Boss Zheng had profound meaning.

Master Xiao’s heart attack was scared!

The most important thing is that even Master Xiao himself doesn’t know that he has a heart attack. If he is simply scared, he will be angry after walking out and getting angry.

This is because Boss Zheng did not have the intention to kill, so he directly asked Song Ying to call 120 for first aid. If he was in a secret room, he would not know how he died in the end.

The more Zhao Wenhua thought about it, the more he became more and more scared. The more he thought about it, the darker it became. He didn't go home after getting off the car. He just stared at the night sky with few stars and recalled the various things that have happened over the past year.

At that time, I was asking for trouble for Boss Zheng, but now I look back and really make a fuss.

It was late at night and I looked up at the starry sky. I felt sweat all over Zhao Wenhua's back. I had escaped from death, so what else could I ask for?

Zhao Wenhua was a little lucky, but he immediately thought of Maomao.

Although he never went to see Director Mao again, Zhao Wenhua kept paying attention to her secretly, for fear that Director Mao would say anything more, and eventually he would make the smell of fishy smell.

Zhao Wenhua feels mixed feelings about the former Maomao and now Director Mao every time he thinks of her. To be honest, the earliest cause of this matter was Zhao Wenhua himself.

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

He stopped his horse, but Director Mao fell ill directly. In addition to what he encountered today, Zhao Wenhua vaguely guessed that Maomao's disease came from Boss Zheng.

With this thought, Zhao Wenhua's whole body was cold, as if he fell into an ice cave.

In my mind, the figures of Master Xiao and Director Mao kept changing, just like a lantern. Today, Master Xiao had a heart attack and was afraid that he himself didn't know. He shook hands with Boss Zheng, and was scolded a few words. Then the heart attack broke out and the person almost disappeared.

Where is Maomao?

Zhao Wenhua was extremely frightened. He didn't dare to think about it anymore. Suddenly, he felt a little cold, tightened his clothes, looked back on his origins, and felt confused in his heart.

Young, academic status... I am afraid that the Sugar Industry Association will repeat itself in the future, so the person to buy it must be Boss Zheng.

As for the person who is against him, he must have been "been" sick, just like Master Xiao today.

Fortunately, he turned around and Zhao Wenhua was very grateful.

After Boss Zheng won the Nobel Prize, it was said that his name was not on the medical team list, and Zhao Wenhua complained a little.

Now that I think about it, I still complain about the wool. I was desperately offending Boss Zheng, and it would be good if I didn't get sick without being "been". Thinking of it, Zhao Wenhua raised his hand and touched his earlobe.

Without that crease, there shouldn't be a heart attack.

However, Maomao is not a myocardial infarction, endometriosis, Sjogren's syndrome, and depression... Zhao Wenhua thought for a long time before he made up his mind.

You must never provoke Boss Zheng in the future. As long as Boss Zheng greets him and work hard. As for how much you give, of course it is based on rewards.

He was sick at any time, who could stand this thing! Zhao Wenhua felt that autumn nights were so cold, so he quickly sighed and turned around and went home.
Chapter completed!