Retreat For 30 Days, You Guys Let Me Go Out Soon

"Of course, there is only this one for someone like the anchor, no semicolon."

"At the anchor, I finally understood a sentence, everything is possible, only you can't think of it, you can't do it without him."

"This is a correct answer. My greatest pleasure every day is to see how the anchor plays new tricks."

"This is the first time I have seen such an awesome anchor."

"Compared with Brother Feng, other anchors can only be regarded as entertainment anchors, and their routines are not much different, and they have no interest at all."

"And Feng's, even when sleeping, feels extraordinarily attractive."

"Yes, staying up late these few days to watch the anchor go to sleep has caused me to doze off at work."

"What? Dozing off at work, come over to see Brother Feng play new tricks, instantly disappeared from sleepiness."

"..."

Qin Feng hummed a little song, and finally rubbed the rheumatoid pill two or three three.

Rheumatoid pills are more troublesome than AIDS. It is not that the medicines are expensive. In contrast, rheumatoid medicines are the cheapest one.

It's just that it's too cheap, so the amount of medicinal materials needed is larger than the others, and it's even more troublesome to rub.

Qin Feng took the pills and the case to Baibai again, and asked him to send them out, without even speaking in the middle.

But in vain, he reacted immediately and went out.

"Such a sensible robot, it's too worry-free, I admire it."

"Then of course, don't look at who made it, it must be worry-free."

Looking at the cancer case in his hand, Qin Feng couldn't help but frown.

"Did the anchor encounter a particularly difficult case? He didn't frown before. It seems that this case is very difficult."

"What do you think it will be a terminal illness? From the initial leukemia, to the later AIDS, and the one that was just sent out, this should have treated three terminal illnesses. The anchor has completed it very calmly. Why is it in this case? , But a little embarrassed."

"Could it be cancer?"

"Brother, don't be funny, cancer can also be divided into many types, even if the late-stage cancer pops out, it will not be able to recover."

"Advanced cancer, this is really hopeless."

"If it is an early stage cancer, some medical equipment now can solve it, so it should not be cancer."

"This elder brother makes sense, and I admire him."

"Of course, I'm an attending physician. If I didn't even know this, I would have packed my things and left, lest I be scolded as a quack doctor."

I saw a middle-aged man in a provincial hospital looking at Qin Feng on the screen of his mobile phone, and he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

If it's not cancer, what kind of terminal illness is it? As an attending physician in a provincial hospital, he has experienced countless big scenes and encountered many difficult patients.

But to say that it is more troublesome than leukemia and AIDS, he really can't think of it.

What he didn't expect was that his analysis was not wrong.

What Qin Feng got was indeed a case of cancer. Looking at the two bright words on it, Qin Feng couldn't help but want to curse.

These outside experts, do they want to see where their limits are, and they add to the difficulty for themselves.

Qin Feng took a look at the time, there is not much time left, he must speed up the progress, and there is a gradual cold syndrome waiting for him.

I saw Qin Feng's speed increased again, faster than any previous rubbing of pills.

"I'm going, the anchor is going to fly, rubbing a pill and rubbing out an afterimage."

"Can you see the anchor's hand speed?"

"I can only see more than a dozen hands rubbing pills crazily. Is this the speed that humans can achieve?"

"Every time I watch the anchor, it always makes me feel that I am watching a science fiction movie. Maybe the anchor is not a human, but the best robot from another planet."

"Agree, the final appraisal is complete, the anchor is not a human being, it would hurt people's self-esteem to classify him as an existence like us."

It didn't take long for another blockbuster news to strike. It turned out that the third pill was actually a rheumatoid pill.

Everyone knows that most of the elderly suffer from rheumatism, and it is difficult to cure, and it usually accompanies old age.

Now this disease can also be cured, and it itches the rich people all over the world.

"I pay 100 million to buy pills for rheumatism."

"What? Only one hundred million, I'm ashamed to say it, I'll give one billion."

"Don't fight, I bought this pill."

"What are you, go aside."

All of a sudden, the Internet forums were noisy.

For many wealthy people, this pill is too useful, and there are elderly parents who need this pill.

Even if it is himself, he is almost reaching the age of getting this disease, and now he must hurry up and take precautions.

Once you have this pill, whoever needs to suffer the crime, let alone one billion, is willing to pay more.

The medical experts outside the hotel were already happy from ear to ear.

Rheumatism is not limited to other people, even people such as oneself will have these problems.

At this time, Qin Feng actually has a way to heal it, which means that even if he waits for someone to retire, he doesn't have to worry about the illness.

And the demand for this pill is much larger than the previous two. After all, the elderly in the world account for more than one billion people.

For the health of their parents, more people spend money without blinking their eyes.

The president of the Eastern Medical Association looked at the crowd and couldn't help taking a deep breath:

"I think everyone has seen it with their own eyes, the magic of this pill, so I don't need to elaborate too much."

"Medical knows no borders. We hope that we can make progress together."

"After all, our goal is the same, to dedicate ourselves to the cause of medicine, and to work hard to eliminate human suffering."

"So I hope that in the coming time, everyone can learn together so that these diseases will no longer be a problem for us."

Everyone couldn't help looking at the president of the Eastern Medical Association with admiration. Such an atmosphere is rare.

"Rest assured, we will work hard."

"Don't talk about anything else, for our own sake, we have to do it if we can't."

"It's just that Mr. Qin is too fascinating, three of the five terminal illnesses have been resolved, and only the last two are left."

"Moreover, I think that gradual cold syndrome will definitely not stop Mr. Qin. The only difficulty may be cancer."

"what!"

"Cancer? Are you kidding me?"

I saw an old man who was over half a hundred years old, looking at everyone in amazement.

"Yes, it is cancer. If Mr. Qin can treat even terminal cancer, then there will be no terminal disease in the world."

"You are treating Mr. Qin as a god rather than a human being. How can humans do this?"

"Isn't Mr. Qin always a godlike existence?".

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