Fubao wears books and becomes a group pet

Chapter 639 Introducing Wen Tianqi into the hub

Chapter 639 Introducing Wen Tianqi into the hub
As soon as these words came out, Professor Zhang's affection for Lin Jiaojiao increased a bit.

I think Lin Jiaojiao's medical skills are good, she is quite humble, the most important thing is to respect him.

Then there was another sound of comfort on the barrage.

"Little fairy, don't be sad, we understand you."

"Yes, you see, you are really a kind little fairy. You have treated those villagers in the village since you were a child. You are really an angel sent by heaven to save them."

"I don't know if you've noticed, but the diseases that the little fairy sees are all geriatric diseases. What does this mean? It means that the little fairy respects the elderly."

"That's right, and isn't it normal for a little girl to not know about AIDS? It would be strange if she knew about it."

"But the broadcaster said it can be cured. Does it mean that the broadcaster knows this well?"

"Maybe the broadcaster has experienced it himself, so he has a lot of experience?"

Lin Jiaojiao smiled when she saw the online comments shifted.

It was so dangerous that it almost collapsed. Fortunately, she was smart and bought some sailors in time to confuse the audience.

As for this broadcaster, don't blame her for being merciless, who made her just be chosen as a stepping stone by her.

Looking at the skyrocketing 10 fans, she added an additional [-] yuan to the trolls, allowing them to continue to praise her and hack the blogger in due course.

Wen Tianqi is like mourning her concubine.

He didn't expect that his cancer was actually due to AIDS.

Suddenly, he threw himself in front of the computer and called out to the computer, "Water...water..."

Before he could call out Fu Bao's full name, Fu Bao's eyes sharpened, and he performed a silence technique on Wen Tianqi at the other end of the video.

Wen Tianqi opened her mouth, but couldn't say Fu Bao's name anymore.

He watched the video in horror and kept calling Fu Bao's name.

"What is he doing?"

"He seems to be calling for someone."

"Is it called the host?"

"Then why didn't he cry out?"

"His name is Shui, is it the host's name?"

"The broadcaster's screen name is Shuitian Yise, he must be calling the broadcaster for help."

Wen Tianqi shouted loudly: "Help!"

Wen Tianqi was overjoyed that he could yell for help. He tried again, and found that he could speak other words except Fu Bao's name.

"Blogger, you said you want to cure Master Wen's illness. Now Master Wen has AIDS, which is also a disease. Can you cure it?"

"If it can't be cured, does it mean that you are a liar?"

"May I ask what is your purpose for telling this big lie? Is it for fame?"

"You exposed Young Master Wen's privacy in order to become famous, don't you think you have no bottom line?"

"What you said above is correct, although I heard that Young Master Wen is a lustful person and does things unscrupulously, but if he breaks the law, shouldn't this be handled by the police, when will it be the turn of a small anchor to seek justice? "

"What is justice? It's obviously for the sake of fame and money?"

"I think it's for the sake of being famous. Anyway, being famous these days is also famous, and being notorious is also famous."

"Nowadays people really don't even have the bottom line of being a human being just for the sake of being famous."

"Nowadays there are very few people with positive energy like Little Fairy. I really hope that there will be fewer flamboyant people in society and more kind and capable people like Little Fairy."

There are a lot of rhythmic negative comments on the Internet, so many people don't even have time to read them.

Fu Bao didn't look at it at all, and asked directly: "AIDS, I can cure it, cancer, I can also cure it, I can make you a completely healthy person, Wen Tianqi, do you want to be cured?"

The screen frantically swiped up.

"Oh my God, come and see, you have told too many lies and even believed it yourself."

"AIDS is an insurmountable problem in the world. So far, no one has been able to cure it. Is this broadcaster crazy because he wants to be famous?"

"It's so funny. If AIDS can be cured, why won't the broadcaster win the Nobel Prize? Why are you still playing tricks here?"

Fu Bao tilted his head and typed a line: "What is the Nobel Prize?"

"Oh my God, this broadcaster doesn't even know about the Nobel Prize, so he dares to say that he can cure AIDS here?"

"People use pictures to treat diseases. I don't know what Nobel has?"

"Could it be that the broadcaster traveled from ancient times? He doesn't even know about the Nobel Prize?"

Fu Bao typed a line very seriously: "How do you know that I have traveled here?"

"Hahaha, it's so ridiculous. It turns out that this broadcaster has a brain problem."

"No wonder you took the picture and said that you can cure diseases. So it's a psychopath?"

"We actually wasted more than an hour around a psychopath, we are all fools!"

Fu Bao got angry, and said directly: "I will start to cure the disease now. Wen Tianqi, if you want to be cured, you have to answer my questions honestly. If you answer one question, you will be cured." a disease."

"it is good."

Wen Tianqi would be willing to sell his parents, let alone ask him to answer questions now.

As for whether Fu Bao can cure him, he thinks that a dead horse is a living horse doctor.

At the very least, Fu Bao was the one who saw through his terminal illness at a glance, and the cancer cells were indeed under control after he saw the picture.

Fu Bao smiled slightly.

"Do you have high blood pressure? I can cure your high blood pressure immediately. As long as you look at my picture and tell the truth."

As soon as these words came out, there was another uproar below.

"Oh my god, this broadcaster is really crazy. All diseases can be cured by looking at pictures? Then what are the doctors doing? Just take pictures and go back to read every day."

"That's Young Master Wen, who went to the doctor in a hurry, dare to believe her words."

"Excuse me, broadcaster, can the dead be saved? My grandma has been dead for decades, but the bones are still there. Please help me. Thank you."

Thousands of curses flashed across the screen in the blink of an eye.

Wen Tianqi was also a little confused, he said: "Can others try it first?"

"Yes, let's try first."

"Let us believe it before treating Young Master Wen."

Fu Bao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he threw out a sentence: "Five places, first come first served."

"I!"

Soon a person jumped out.

Fu Bao asked the man to turn on the video.

As soon as the man turned on the video, he revealed a face that looked like a fool.

"I want to be cured." The man smiled unscrupulously.

"Brother, you have to think about it. If you are cured, you won't even have anyone to look for."

"It's okay." The man smiled.

Anyway, he is not sick, if the broadcaster dares to talk nonsense, he will expose him immediately.

Fu Bao glanced at him, and said calmly: "Your waist and knees are weak, you are afraid of the cold, and you often feel dizzy and have kidney deficiency."

The man laughed immediately: "Nonsense, I don't have this disease at all."

"Is it not you who said it, but I said it. Of course you don't have to admit it, but you should admit it to your lame leg?"

"what?"

The man was willing to stand up.

Then I saw the man's waist in front of the screen, and then heard a bang...

"what happened?"

"What's going on here?"

"Why did you make such a loud noise?"

Just when everyone was surprised, there was a scream from the other side of the screen.

"Son, why did you stand up? Your leg is broken, and the doctor told you to train for three months before you can stand. Why are you disobedient?"

Crowd: ...

(End of this chapter)

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