Can It Be Cured?

Jing Yunzhao glanced at him from the side and threw a pen at him from the table. Her skill was definitely better than a hidden weapon. She threw the pen at the man's lower back and he felt a sharp pain. He fell to the ground with a loud thud, giving everyone a shock. 

The man struggled on the ground and turned around to glare at Jing Yunzhao. 

" You f * cking hand!?"

"It's just a pen. You can write a piece of news and send it out."Jing Yunzhao smiled and said,""Also, it's not good for you to barge into those rooms rashly. Don't think that everyone else has a bad temper."

"Alright, next." Jing Yunzhao slowly knocked on the bell on the table that looked like an ornament, and the medicine boy immediately led the next person forward. 

The male reporter just now was indignant and wanted to step forward, but he suddenly felt his entire body go stiff. It was as if his waist was about to break, and he could not move at all!