PUBG Mobile's Overlord System

Chapter 409? I Know Some Medical Skills

Chapter 409 I Know Some Medical Skills

"Then why don't you go back to the hospital? Can't this kind of thing be delayed?"

Zhang Fan frowned, not knowing why Zhao Qianqian was like this.

But everyone has something to say, Zhao Qianqian said dejectedly.

"I went to many places, but I always relapsed, and there was nothing I could do."

"And the release of the new album is due soon, I have to get this song out today."

Zhao Qianqian didn't know why she told Zhang Fan these things, and she didn't know if this man could report to her.

In short, she just wanted to prove that there was a reason why she sang out of tune.

It's not that she has no professional ethics, nor is it that her basic skills are not in place.

This is her pride and pride as a singer.

That's why I was so excited just now.

Just when Zhang Fan was also in trouble, the system sound suddenly sounded.

"May I ask if the host needs top-level medical skills?"

This is the first time the system sounded on its own initiative, and Zhang Fan was slightly surprised when he heard it. Has the system learned to sell by itself now?

Zhang Fan opened the system panel in a blink of an eye, and his reserve of supreme gift boxes was pretty good.

Recently accumulated and synthesized, there are more than 50 more.

After all, after the gift box synthesis system appeared, the difficulty of obtaining supreme gift boxes was greatly reduced, and diamond gift boxes were relatively common.

"How many gift boxes do I need to consume?"

Zhang Fan asked secretly in his heart, after all there are outsiders present, so he can't talk to himself.

"It needs to consume three supreme gift boxes."

After the system calculated for a while, it gave a reasonable quotation.

And Zhang Fan also sneered and said in his heart.

"No, it's not my wish, it's you who proposed it yourself."

"..."

"Need to consume a supreme gift box."

The system tone disappeared for three seconds, as if thinking.

Zhang Fan also knew that the overlord system in his body should have advanced wisdom.

Obviously, I took advantage of the loophole this time, and the system probably won't take the initiative to sell it next time.

But it doesn't matter, there are two hundred million left.

Let's talk about the next thing later.

"Pay for the gift box."

As soon as Zhang Fan finished speaking, the supreme gift box on the system panel was deducted.

Soon a lot of information about medical knowledge, as well as some practical skills, were fully accepted by Zhang Fan.

"Then let's continue recording?"

Zhao Qianqian also began to wonder about Zhang Fan's identity. She is not a fool to achieve what she is today.

Obviously Zhang Fan is not just a tuner.

Zhang Fan looked up at Zhao Qianqian and said.

"Come here."

Zhao Qianqian was slightly taken aback, not knowing what Zhang Fan was going to do, so she didn't move.

"Ugh."

Zhang Fan sighed, stood up and opened the glass door of the compartment, and walked straight in.

Under Zhao Qianqian's astonished eyes, Zhang Fan stretched out his hand and squeezed her mouth open.

Zhao Qianqian instinctively wanted to push Zhang Fan away, but she was startled by Zhang Fan's sudden behavior.

"What are you doing! Stay away from our artists!"

Zhao Qianqian's assistant also reacted, and hurried up to prepare to pull Zhang Fan away.

But Zhang Fan took out his mobile phone, turned on the flash, and pointed at Zhao Qianqian's mouth.

"I'll show you, I know some medical skills."

Zhao Qianqian looked at Zhang Fan, who had a serious expression on his face, and it didn't seem like he was joking.After a period of ideological struggle, he still opened his mouth slightly.

"what."

Zhang Fan looked at the throat and asked Zhao Qianqian to speak.

With her cooperation, the herpes around the throat are clearly visible.

"Swollen, gray sores in the throat."

"It's throat herpes. It's caused by a virus infection. It should be Eike virus. How long have you had the symptoms of throat discomfort?"

Zhang Fan let go of Zhao Qianqian, looked down at her and asked.

Hearing Zhang Fan's answer, Zhao Qianqian and her assistant's eyes lit up.

The two looked at each other, and at first thought that Zhang Fan was messing around.

But he saw the symptoms, and it was the same as the famous doctor who visited before.

But the famous doctor did nothing.

"It's been almost a week, and sometimes it recurs after a long time."

Zhao Qianqian has been tossed by this inflammation for a long time. The previous concert was postponed many times because of her throat discomfort. In the end, she had no choice but to stop holding the tour.

This is also the fundamental reason why she was plagued by negative news and her popularity plummeted.

Because he messed up the tour, he was blackmailed by Han Chaosu, and now he is tied to the Golden Ring Entertainment Company.

"Simple, I'll make a prescription for you, and you follow it to get the medicine."

"Avoid fishy, ​​spicy and greasy, drink for a week."

"Don't record a song today."

Zhang Fan spoke like a doctor, took out a pen and paper and began to write the prescription, tore it off and gave it directly to the assistant.

"Go grab the medicine now, buy a casserole and come back, and I will teach you how to fry it."

"Ah good."

The assistant took the prescription and looked at the handwriting on it, which looked like a ghostly talisman. From this point of view, it was an old doctor.

"You should help me fix the sound, the album will be released tomorrow."

"The fans have been waiting for a long time, and if the new album cannot be released on time because of me, I may have to pay liquidated damages."

Zhao Qianqian really has nothing to do.

She also really loves her career, but she has to bow her head due to reality.

"I really don't recommend you to sing any more, it will do a lot of damage to your voice."

"And it was only produced, and it was perfunctory. Do you think you are worthy of those fans?"

Zhang Fan's words were sonorous and powerful, and they all hit Zhao Qianqian's heart.

These are exactly the words Zhao Qianqian asked herself.

But now someone asked her again.

"It's okay, I'm responsible for what goes wrong."

Zhang Fan smiled with confidence.

But Zhao Qianqian felt that Zhang Fan was joking, but she still agreed with him.

"Haha."

Zhao Qianqian smiled as she felt lonely. After so many years of debut, she really forgot her original intention.

"You may be right."

"If you postpone it, let's postpone it. It is really necessary to ensure the quality of the work."

Zhao Qianqian looked at Zhang Fan, and now her boredom with this man has completely disappeared.

"Ah."

Zhang Fan nodded, lowered his head and continued to listen to the song he recorded just now.

Zhao Qianqian didn't sing anyway, she looked at Zhang Fan curiously, this man seemed to be singing here at first.

"What are you listening to again? Songs you recorded yourself?"

As Zhao Qianqian spoke, she took off Zhang Fan's earphones and put them on her ears.

"Wow, that sounds great!"

The moment Zhao Qianqian heard it, she was attracted by the gentle voice inside.

She could tell that it was Zhang Fan's voice.

It's really nice. Zhao Qianqian has very high requirements for some songs.

But it feels like I was conquered by the conquering song in a second.

It turns out that this guy is also a singer, but why haven't I seen him?
(End of this chapter)

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