Chapter 1017 Only Treat Incurable Diseases, Leave It to Me

Chapter 1017 Only treat intractable diseases, leave it to me

These days, going to the hospital to see a doctor for a physical examination costs almost a thousand yuan...

Some audience members murmured: "I understand why the tickets are so expensive."

It is not expensive who is expensive?

The audience who had been slandering Bai Chuwei for making money with the program group finally shut up and looked at the stage excitedly.

interesting!

I have never seen such an interesting variety show.

It seems to be well worth the money.

At the beginning of the competition, the eight students who participated in the Easter Tournament took a deep breath and left.

Several school tyrants shuttled in the aisle. Bai Chuwei's red team has a little brother who is not only a tyrant, but also a handsome, intellectual and elegant one. He has many fans on the Internet. He was eliminated in the last issue. At the time, many fans shed tears for him.

As soon as he came down, a girl holding a tissue to wipe her nose lit up, she couldn't sit still, and her voice had a strong nasal tone: "Brother Qiqi, come on, you will definitely be resurrected! I have a cold, do I need a needle? "

Liu Qi stared at her, "Minor illness, no need."

After speaking, just leave.

Bai Chuwei's fans accounted for the majority at the scene, and many viewers privately hoped that Bai Chuwei's red team could win.

As a result... the four academic bullies of the red team are very fascinated.

In the audience of 3,000 people, they walked slowly row by row, everyone took a look, and then... there was no more.

Turn a blind eye to those viewers who have an obvious cold.

audience:? ? ?

Wake up! !

Do you still want to win the second round? The next door is prescribing medicine, and there is no movement here!

Zhang Jun, the rural college student sitting next to Duan Xueqin and his wife, looked at Liu Qi, the contestant, standing in front of him in surprise. Why...why didn't he leave?

"Hello, can I give you a pulse?" Liu Qi asked with a smile.

Zhang Jun's mind was a little dazed and he couldn't understand it, but he still stretched out his wrist obediently.

Seeing Liu Qi's pulse, and looking at his eyelids and tongue coating, Zhang Jun became a little uneasy: "Then... May I ask if I have any questions?"

Liu Qi raised his head, his voice a little unbearable: "If my diagnosis is correct, you should have leukemia."

White... leukemia?

Zhang Jun was completely stunned.

It was like a thunderbolt struck down from the top of his head, and his mind went blank.

Zhang Jun finally reacted and said with a smile: "Impossible, I'm in good health, how could I get leukemia? If I really get sick, I'll still spend money to watch variety shows? Go to the hospital early."

And... his family's background is not good, how can he afford the high cost of leukemia treatment?

Besides, money to treat a disease may not necessarily cure it. How many patients died in the hospital bed waiting for the bone marrow?

Zhang Junqiang suppressed the unease in his heart, laughed and said: "Liu Xueba, you should go to the back row to take a look, there are several girls who have some colds, and it happens to be the head of the person you see, so you can win the game. Resurrection."

Liu Qi: "Teacher Shenxian said that the thirteen needles of Lingdao can't cure minor illnesses, it's just a waste of time and overkill."

Bai Chuwei taught the thirteen acupuncture methods of Lingdao. Is this acupuncture method used by these scholars to treat colds?

Pure waste of resources!

People have a cold and don't know how to go to the pharmacy to buy cold medicine. What do they want you to do? For a show? Don't be ashamed!

Before taking the stage, Bai Chuwei said a word to the four academic bullies of the red team:

Only treat incurable diseases, leave it to me if you can't figure it out.