The Young Matriarch

Chapter 1017: Chapter 1017: Treating Only Difficult and Complex Cases, Leave the Unsolvable Ones to Me

These days, going to the hospital for a check-up almost costs a thousand bucks... (w)ebn ov.e l\. co.m

An audience member murmured, "I get why the tickets are so expensive now."

If this isn’t expensive, what is?

The audience members who previously complained about Bai Chuwei teaming up with the show to make money finally shut up, their eyes excitedly fixed on the stage.

Interesting!

I’ve never seen such an interesting variety show.

It seems like this money was well-spent.

As the competition began, the eight contestants of the revival round took a deep breath and went on stage.

Several contestants hustled through the aisles. In Bai Chuwei’s Red Team, there was a young man who was not only a straight-A student but also very handsome, with a scholarly elegance. He had quite a number of fans online. When he was eliminated in the last round, many fans shed tears for him.

As soon as he came down, a girl wiping her nose with a tissue looked at him with shining eyes, unable to sit still, and said with a nasal voice, "Brother Qiqi, go for it! You can definitely come back! I have a cold, need some needle treatment?"

Liu Qi glanced at her, "It’s just a small ailment, no need." noveldrama

After saying that, he walked away.

Most of the audience were Bai Chuwei’s fans, and many secretly hoped that Bai Chuwei’s Red Team would win.

But then... the four straight-A students of the Red Team were pretty clueless.

They sauntered slowly past the three thousand people in the audience, each taking a look, and then... nothing.

They ignored those who clearly had colds.

Audience: ???

Wake up!!

Do you even want to win in the second round? The others are already prescribing medicine, and there’s no action here at all!

Zhang Jun, the rural college student sitting next to Duan Xueqin and her husband, looked a bit surprised as contestant Liu Qi stopped in front of him. Why... why isn’t he moving on?

"Hi, may I check your pulse?" Liu Qi asked with a smile.

Zhang Jun was a bit dazed and confused but still obediently extended his wrist.

As he watched Liu Qi take his pulse, then check his eyelids and tongue, Zhang Jun became a bit uneasy, "Um... is there something wrong with me?"

Liu Qi lifted his head, his voice tinged with a hint of pity, "If my diagnosis is correct, you should have leukemia."

Leu... leukemia?

Zhang Jun was completely dumbfounded, as if a bolt of thunder had struck him squarely, leaving his mind blank.

After finally recovering, Zhang Jun laughed and said, "That’s impossible, I’m in great health. How could I have leukemia? If I were really sick, would I spend money to watch a variety show? I’d be at the hospital."

Moreover... his family was not well off, so how could they afford the high cost of leukemia treatment? Correct content is on freew.ebno(v)e\l.(c)om.

Besides, even if you have money for treatment, it might not work. How many patients have died waiting for a bone marrow match?

Zhang Jun suppressed his unease and laughed heartily, "Liu brainiac, why don’t you check the back rows? Several girls seem to have colds, they could count toward your diagnosis tally, and you might win the revival round."

Liu Qi: "Immortal Teacher said that the Spiritual Dao Thirteen Needles Technique isn’t for small ailments, it’s a waste of time and talent to use it for that."

Was Bai Chuwei teaching the Spiritual Dao Thirteen Needles Technique to treat colds?

That’s a complete waste of resources!

Those who catch colds, don’t they know to buy cold medicine from the pharmacy? What’s your purpose? To show off? Aren’t you embarrassed!

Before going on stage, Bai Chuwei had one thing to say to the four straight-A students of the Red Team:

Only treat the difficult and complicated cases, leave the unsolvable ones to me.