Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

Bai Chuwei's red lips tick slightly: "You have the right to withdraw the appointment, and I also have the right to refuse the consultation."

She had said before that there would be no such shop after passing this village, and it was no wonder she didn't seize the opportunity.

She loves to cure, but she never lacks patients. Some patients hold real money and beg to come.

Bai Chuwei's words were like a bolt from the blue, and the students among the guests turned pale and wailed.

I don't know who screamed: "It was Tong Qingyan who made us return the appointment..."

Tong Qingyan looked embarrassed, said "I'm going out to blow the hair" and left quickly.

Liu Zhen immediately heard something and asked, "Master Patriarch has gone to the doctor?"

Qi Yue nodded excitedly and acted as Bai Chuwei's spokesperson: "Isn't it, my goddess set up a stall in the school to visit, and the appointment fee is two thousand."

When Liu Zhen heard this, he almost vomited a mouthful of blood: "Two thousand? The registration fee is only two thousand?!"

Two hundred thousand is not too much!

This registration fee is simply the cabbage in the field, or whoever grabs this number is holding the straw!

There were many students from Henghua No. 1 Middle School who were in a wait-and-see attitude before. Now, seeing this posture, I immediately took out my mobile phone and made an appointment online on WeChat!

Regardless of whether he is sick or not, just hang up before talking!

In just two minutes of effort, Bai Chuwei's mobile phone in her handbag vibrated frantically, and countless appointment messages were sent, as well as 99+ friends information.

Some even cried and shouted: "Student Bai, please apply through my friends!"

Those students who withdrew their appointments were dumbfounded. What does this mean is that they won't have their share in the future?

"Student Bai, we were wrong before, can we also make an appointment to line up? Two thousand registration fee is too small, can I give you twenty thousand? You can help me see myopia."

"Student Bai, look at me, can you treat astigmatism? I am not only shortsighted, but I also have astigmatism!"

"Student Bai, I have floaters, can it be cured?"

Bai Chuwei raised her hand and rubbed her temples. She is an almighty genius doctor, not only can heal a small myopia, what are these people doing?

How about using a sledgehammer?

Bai Yinyin's face was blue and white, his hands firmly holding the skirt in front of him, his mind was full of Bai Chuwei's medical skills...

Grandpa liked her very much, but now Bai Chuwei has been rumored to know her medical skills, then will the Bai family still have her status?

She proudly showed off that she had received the invitation from the Duan family, but Bai Chuwei swaggered in through the gate without the invitation.

She thought she had hooked up with a nice rich second-generation elder brother at the banquet, but Bai Chuwei had quietly caught up with Liu Lao and Duan's line...

It seems that Bai Chuwei is better than her in everything, and even better than her!

Bai Yinyin was so uncomfortable that she wanted to cry. How could the daughter of her dignified Bai family be worse than a village girl and adopted daughter from the country?

For a time, Bai Yinyin's heart imbalance reached its extreme!

Bai Chuwei shrugged. As expected, it was this kind of banquet that she disliked the most.

Bai Chuwei looked at Duan Feihan and smiled lightly: "Thank you Duan family for inviting me today. There is no need to dance."

Duan Xingye on the side was a little excited: "Na Weiwei, let's dance with me!" His fourth uncle had no female companions before, so he could dance. This kind of thing still needs him to go!

Duan Feihan's handsome face is dark, what is this kid talking about?

Bai Chuwei is lacking in interest: "No, I am tired and ready to go home."

Bai Chuwei waved lazily and turned around to go back to carry the snowball.

Just after taking two steps, a shocked and hasty voice came from the lounge on the second floor of the banquet: "Wait!"