Upon hearing this, even Zhou Zhiling's mouth cracked a little: "This doctor, you can't see a doctor, just shut up!"

"A doctor learns to do lies. Since this lady is not sick, I will not waste time here and continue to send milk tea."

After Ye Jue finished speaking, he held the milk tea in his hand casually and left with great strides, as if he was grabbing time, for fear that he would be deducted points from the platform if he gave him one step later.

The others looked at each other, wondering if they should believe Ye Jue, after all, he is just a takeaway delivery person.

Anyway, Bai Zhiliao was really dizzy.

"I'll show her." At this time, an old man in Zhongshan suit came over.

Someone recognized the old man, "This is a famous Chinese medicine scientist in China, Taishan Beidou in the traditional Chinese medicine industry, and Mr. Qiao Yuwen."

Bai Zhiliao, who was closing his eyes and pretending to be dizzy, his forehead was pounding. How many years have you been suffering today?

Mr. Qiao Yuwen?

This famous Chinese medicine scholar, even Bai Zhiliao, felt it was well-known. His father's cervical spine was in pain recently and wanted to ask the old man to see it, but he made an appointment for next week.

Bai Zhiliao didn't dare to let Mr. Qiao Yuwen take her pulse. Suddenly, a soul returned to her position and slowly opened her eyes, as if she had just discovered that many people were surrounding her, and looked around blankly: "What's wrong with me?"

Zhou Zhiling said: "You fainted just now. Fortunately, Mr. Qiao Yuwen is here, so he will take your pulse."

Master lion said indignantly: "Yes, let Mr. Qiao take your pulse. A takeaway delivery person said you were pretending to be dizzy. I will never allow anyone to insult my beloved disciple like this. Mr. Qiao, please trouble you."

Mr. Qiao Yuwen said: "No trouble. I happened to see an old friend from the art museum today. The so-called doctor's parents' hearts, girl, I'll take your pulse."

"No need." Bai Zhiliao's scalp was numb and she felt so angry. Which couple is the mentor and Zhou Zhilin?

Bai Zhiliao slowly stood up: "I feel much better now, my head is not dizzy, and my body is not soft."

"Wow, this young lady, you have such a strong ability to heal yourself. Mr. Qiao wants to take your pulse and you will be cured. Could it be that what the delivery guy said just now is true? You couldn't get out of the stage just now, so you deliberately pretended to be dizzy?" Xia Mitang held her arms and stood beside her and watched the joke.

This reminds all the celebrities in the design circle who followed the lion master. Isn’t this trick the kind that is often played in TV series and falls off whenever something happens?

Bai Zhiliao glanced at Xia Miantang fiercely: "Miss, please be careful!"

Xia Miantang shrugged: "Oh, Miss, sorry, I'm really trying to poke you out on purpose, or my mouth is too fast."

It’s not that the mouth is too owed, but that the mouth is too fast.

No one is a fool in this era. Everyone has the brains to think. Bai Zhiliao fainted once at his design exhibition just now, and now he is dizzy again. He doesn't have the courage to call out her seventh sister and compete.

"Eighty times it's really plagiarism, otherwise would you be so unconfident?"

"Master Lion, how can such a person be worthy of being your beloved disciple?"

"No wonder Feng Ting broke the engagement, haha, I believe Feng Ting's words now."

"This is the design exhibition of Miss Seven of the Bai Family, which seems to be very good. Let's go and take a look at Miss Seven's works."

"I didn't expect Bai Zhiliao to be such a person..."
Chapter completed!