Bo Ye's little ancestor has made a sensation in the world again

Chapter 797 Master Bo was buried in a coffin?
What the hell?

Everyone is worried about the thrilling result of the game.

This sudden "bang--" was like breaking the tight string on the tip of my heart.

Everyone looked back in dissatisfaction, but saw a familiar girl running all the way from the back door.

Huffing and puffing in his mouth, he shouted intermittently: "I, I, I'm all right, Miss Sister, you are a life-saving fairy sister, woo woo woo!"

Everyone reacted.

No wonder it looked familiar, it turned out to be the patient from group [-] just now, a little girl with facial paralysis.

But why didn't I recognize it all of a sudden?
Everyone looked carefully, only to find that the little girl's "facial paralysis" half of her face had recovered to its original state, lively and lively, where was the slightest bit of stiffness?

No wonder it looks like a different person.

Really good looking too much too much.

Under the stage, Chu Qiaoen stood up excitedly: "I just said, the prescriptions passed down by our Chu family for hundreds of years are absolutely effective! Look, my words have no basis, you just look at the curative effect, the little girl with facial paralysis just now, now Isn't it all right?!"

She was excited and proud. She never expected that her medicine would cure the patient in less than half an hour. Oh, I would have known that it would take at least a year to take effect, and the judges were still arguing about it. Full marks to her.

The judges on the stage were also shocked by the god-like curative effect.

Facial nerve stiffness is a seemingly simple but actually quite complex problem in medicine, and there is no good solution so far.

A detailed examination is required to find out the real cause, and it is possible to relieve it with various medications.

But, it took only half an hour for the medicine to take effect.

That's great, right?
Seeing such a result with their own eyes, the judges stopped hesitating and wrote "agree" to Chu Qiaoen.

However, everyone's scoring cards have not yet been raised.

But the little girl ran all the way to the judges' seat and knelt down to Xi Zuer.

"Bang bang bang-"

Simply kowtow!

The judges stayed again.

and many more.

This little girl's medicine...doesn't it come from Chu Qiaoen?

"Miss Fairy, the 'Goubao' you gave me really healed with one dose. I took it on the spot in the pharmacy of the school hospital, and my face could move immediately. The only thing I feel guilty about is giving the pharmacist who made the medicine I'm so scared..." The little girl blushed and said.

Only then did Xi Zuer stop staring out of the window, and said calmly: "Well, my ancestors said that one dose will heal you, so you don't need two doses."

Audience: "..." This self-confidence and domineering, simply!

Chu Qiaoen: "..." Damn, it's not because of my ancestral medicine?

The judges: "..." One by one silently put the word "agree" in their hands, quickly added a "no" in front of it, and raised a sign to "disagree"!
Since the efficacy of the medicine came from Xi Zuer's prescription, not from Chu Qiaoen's, the nine judges all disagreed with the answer sheet of Chu Qiaoen's group, and the final score of the [-] groups was only [-] points!

Under the stage, Chu Qiaoen sat down on his seat.

Feeling complicated and angry, he looked at Xi Zuer, who had a faint brow on the stage, and saw a group of judges gathered around Xi Zuer asking for advice on why Goubao can calm internal liver wind and treat facial paralysis;

After half a minute, another tall man came in a hurry and personally offered Xi Zuer a cup of peach tea;
Half a minute later, I saw Xi Zuer as a judge, and was enthusiastically requested by the winning team to take a photo...

And she, sitting lonely under the stage, can only look up!
Outside the small auditorium.

Chenlong had just finished the task and delivered the milk tea to Xi Zuer, seeing Xi Zuer's indifferent eyebrows, he fluctuated a bit.

I haven't waited to ask Xi Zuer if he knows the whereabouts of Master Bo
The phone in his pocket rang wildly.

The teammate who had been unable to get through and had no signal just now called back: "What's the matter, Brother Long?"

"Let me ask you, where is Mr. Bo?"

"Master Bo? That's right, where is Master Bo? Brother Long, there was a landslide just now... Oh my god, Master Bo was buried underneath, right?! That's a pile of coffins..."

(End of this chapter)