Everyone wants to be beautiful.
However, no one wants to use their lives as a price to become beautiful.
The success of this plastic surgery is only a moment, and the price of the follow-up bad face is too terrible
Sure enough, the doctors from small black market clinics are unreliable.
Vote, start overwhelmingly skyrocketing
Of course, the one that skyrocketed was Mr. Ye's side, and the one that plummeted was the ghost doctor's side.
Cheers sounded excitedly in the operating room of the Bailang team.
Everyone would never have imagined that the situation where they were doomed to lose was actually reversed by Ye Gongzi's few words.
This is really a promise, the feeling that the hand of the gods can move the universe without any effort.
This feeling is so cool
In the room of Shen's team, Gu Meifeng was very unwilling
She snatched the ghost doctor's microphone, and said hoarsely: "Young master Ye, you keep saying that we are using forbidden drugs, but what about you? You can make cancer patients stand up. Did you also use some shady drugs? Otherwise, A terminal illness that cannot be cured in the whole world, why should you be able to cure it? How can you be better than us?"
Gu Meifeng's shrew-like shameless and aggressive posture, not to mention, was really welcomed by some people.
Someone started to question:
"Yeah, Mr. Ye's team doesn't seem to be anything special. I don't know what kind of medicine is so magical that people who are dying can stand up alive. I think it's scarier than plastic surgery."
"That is, how can a single lung cancer surgery have such a strong effect? We have never done lung cancer surgery."
"That's right, I just operated on a lung cancer patient last week, and he was discharged from the hospital after lying on the bed for half a month. Mr. Ye, this case is too unreasonable."
"Being unreasonable is a demon"
For a time, the voices of opposition became louder and louder.
Bailang was in a hurry.
"Master Ye, I'll stop those bastards' stinking mouths." He clenched his fists, hearing others slander Mr. Ye felt worse than being scolded himself.
Gu Qiqi stretched out her hand lightly, and held him down.
His voice was deep and his expression was calm: "No need. Let me do it."
She opened her mouth lightly, and announced to the world through the loudspeaker: "Since everyone is so interested in my lung cancer surgery, then I should be generous and announce my unique prescription directly. Indeed, surgery cannot completely cure lung cancer. It was a dose of immune medicine that I used during the operation, which worked. The immune system is running and defeating cancer cells is the correct way to cure terminal illness. Here, I would like to announce the ingredients of the prescription for free use. Of course, I also accept everyone’s inspection and all treatment methods are disclosed. If there is any prohibition, please report it.”
The audience was silent.
All live broadcast platforms paused for a second.
In the next second, it was a carnival explosion
"God, this is a cure for terminal lung cancer. Others want to hang it up and sell it, but Mr. Ye actually made it public. It's public, it's free."
"Which bastard questioned Mr. Ye just now, Mr. Ye is so open and generous, how could he use forbidden drugs?"
"Young Master Ye's charitable deeds are no longer as simple as generosity, he is simply a compassionate living Bodhisattva."
Someone weakly objected: "Bodhisattva is a woman"
Immediately someone snapped back: "Idiot, the Bodhisattva is a man, a man, Mr. Ye is kind and compassionate, he hangs the pot to help the world, he is a well-deserved living Bodhisattva"