Chapter 1022: Bai Chuwei: Why Do You Say? Counterfeit

Chapter 1022 Bai Chuwei: Why do you say? counterfeit

Eight thousand eight, is it worth it?

It's worth it, it's worth it to cry, it's worth it to explode!

Teacher Shenxian, never cheats on children's money, understand?

This is no longer a conscience price, this is doing charity.

Which of the patients who have been identified is not a serious disease that can ruin one's family and property? Just one cancer, even the money to sell a suite, can’t be cured, and both people and money are empty.

And here? As long as a few thousand dollars, just admission is enough.

Duan Xueqin was very anxious. The rural college student named Zhang Jun who was sitting next to him just now came back crying and holding the medical examination form, his face was ashen, and now Liu Qi has taken him to the sterile room for needles.

Why hasn't anyone followed her yet?

The few school tyrants walked in front of her without stopping at all.

She, ALS! Look at her!

Duan Xueqin was so anxious that the top of her head sweated.

The masters are very helpless. Even if they suddenly become enlightened, study day and night, and dream that the fairy teacher is starting a class, but the content of the thirteen needles of Lingdao is complicated, and they have not learned it thoroughly, so even if they can see the paragraph Xueqin has problems, so she can only give up.

Leave it to Teacher Shenxian. Teacher Shenxian said that as long as you can't know anything, you can give it to her. She is their backing.

Suddenly, a cheer erupted from the audience, "Fuck, Liu Qi has overtaken! Teacher Shenxian will also win the second round!"

Liu Qi's points among the four elites of the red team took the lead in overtaking the blue team, and then the Cuntou, the girls, and the glasses students followed closely, all overtaking them.

Bai Chuwei ate the sugar oranges bought by the staff and ate it slowly and calmly.

What's all the fuss about?

No matter how good the elixir is, if you don’t know the ingredients and don’t know how to prepare it yourself, you will always be restrained by others.

It is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish.

The ancestors knew this very well.

Spirit medicine is a good thing, it can make people recover from terminal illness instantly, but how many people can afford such a spirit medicine?

It is impossible for this kind of elixir to be mass-produced in the ordinary world.

Then, only the rich can afford it.

ordinary people? Just wait to die.

But the thirteen needles of the spiritual path she created are different. She can teach all medical students in China, so the patients who used to be desperate because of those terminal illnesses,

All can get treatment and get better.

No matter how immortal Bai Chuwei is, it is difficult to save tens of millions of patients across China.

But all the doctors in China can save countless dying lives together.

This truth, when the blue team's four students stopped helplessly, and could only stand by and watch Liu Qi and the others surpass them in points, everyone understood.

Although the needles are very painful, at least they can be pierced in line, and the medicine is not available to everyone.

Some medical experts couldn't hold back and said excitedly: "I think now Mr. Bai Chuwei has won the competition..."

Li Yu'er was furious and sneered: "Is it too early to declare victory? The first round of medical examination has not yet come out, and the recovery of the old dean is definitely better than that of Mr. Li, and it is a draw even if it is one-to-one! Two wins in three games, That should also go to the third round!"

She will never accept that her fairy-like master loses, or to a low-profile pirated copy from the outside world.

Director Wang's face turned green, and he couldn't tell if he was suffering.

Bai Chuwei raised her eyes slightly and smiled deeply while holding her face: "Actually, there is no plan for the third round of this issue of "Super Brain"."

Everyone was surprised, did not prepare the plan for the third round?

Bai Chuwei is confident enough to win two rounds? Surely you can win the Holy Medicine Gate?

Li Yuer blurted out: "Why?"

Bai Chuwei looked at Bai Wuyou who was sitting on pins and needles with a smile, and asked each word: "Why do you say? Fake."