Unfortunately, the good times didn't last. Yang Ma stepped forward to fight back on Jiang Siming's behalf, leaving all the keyboard warriors bitterly disappointed.
Li Qiang no longer dared to openly smear Jiang Siming, but he still refused to give up. He continued posting a great many negative comments online.
He said that Jiang Siming had survived this online witch hunt purely through his connections and financial power, that officials were protecting one another, and that he had even fabricated the truth and twisted right and wrong.
Seeing people like his comments every day still left Li Qiang extremely satisfied. He decided to smear Jiang Siming for the rest of his life.
So what if he was the World's Richest Man? So what if he had power and influence? So what if he had a little stinking money?
Online, I am god! My phone's pinyin typing is an invincible force!
I don't care what kind of richest man you are or what kind of hero you are. In front of me, I'll spray you all the same!
That day, while Li Qiang was still lost in a beautiful fantasy on his hospital bed, his attending physician came over and woke him up.
"Mr. Li Qiang, I'm sorry to inform you that starting today, you will no longer be receiving treatment with this hospital's Cancer Clearing Pill. We will recommend other treatment options for you."
The doctor's words struck Li Qiang like a bolt from the blue, instantly dispelling all his drowsiness.
"How is that possible? What gives you the right to change my treatment plan? I don't agree!" Li Qiang shouted.
The doctor spread his hands helplessly. "Changing your treatment plan isn't our decision. It's been decided by Heng Ai Medicine. They will no longer supply you with Cancer Clearing