I'll hand over the system soon.

Ding Su walked out of the camera and grabbed a tablet again and squatted next to Sancho. While listening to Sancho and Professor Sun talking about topics she didn't understand, she stared at the barrage in the live broadcast room.

As he watched, Ding Su also felt that something was wrong with the direction of this live broadcast.

The barrage in the live broadcast room was gradually filled with questions from many suspected medical students. The questions asked were all kinds of strange, but most of them were related to traditional Chinese medicine. Some asked Professor Sun and some asked Sancho.

Turning his eyes slightly, Ding Su simply intervened in the chat between Sancho and Professor Sun. From time to time, he would choose a lucky person and ask the lucky person's question, and then Sancho and Professor Sun would answer it.

No, to be more precise, Professor Sun admires Sancho, as if Sancho's attainments in Chinese medicine are more profound than Professor Sun!

Rao Qingyang didn't know if this was his illusion, but he thought that if Sancho was willing to come forward, Professor Sun might be willing to make an exception for her?

"I'm sorry, I can't do something like this that undermines Professor Sun's medical ethics for you." Sancho refused without thinking.

"My mother suffers from severe rheumatism. In this rainy summer, every time it rains, she gets excruciating pain. I have seen many Western medicines, but none of them work. I heard that Chinese medicine is better at treating rheumatism, so I have been trying Call Professor Sun."

Sancho answered: "You want me to help you join Professor Sun's team?"

In the end, the live broadcast, which was supposed to end at eight o'clock in the evening, lasted until after ten o'clock in the evening. No one knew why Professor Sun was so good at talking. Sancho obviously yawned several times and it never ended. topic.

At the end, Sancho added jokingly: "I don't need to make an appointment here."

As soon as Sancho saw his appearance, he knew that he was probably asking for something. He said honestly: "I have never met Professor Sun, but we just had some communication today."

"I have been studying for more than ten years."

Let alone the fact that she did this kind of thing for Rao Qingyang today, and whether more people will ask her for similar things in the future, she is not worthy of communicating with Professor Sun anymore just because she destroyed Professor Sun's medical ethics for this reason.

Fortunately, Rao Qingyang understood the meaning and shut his mouth very sensibly and let Sancho rest.

"Sister Qiao, are you familiar with Professor Sun?" Rao Qingyang suddenly came over to please him.

"To be honest, after leaving school, you had to pay to listen to Professor Sun's lectures. Now you can listen to Professor Sun's lectures for free. It's really profitable."

Ding Su was so frightened that she hurried to the live broadcast room. There was no point in buying gifts. Her selection was completely random and she chose whoever she saw.

Netizens who were suspected of being medical students were very enthusiastic about the gifts, and the discussion between Sancho and Professor Sun was also very heated, but the netizens watching the excitement felt that the situation was dire.

"Stop reading it, stop reading it, your brain is going to explode!"

And even if Sancho can't do anything, he won't lose anything, right?

In fact, it's not early now, it's almost midnight.

When Sancho finally finished talking to Professor Sun, Rao Qingyang finally asked the doubts in his heart on behalf of everyone.

In the end, it was Sancho who saw that many of the filming staff couldn't hold on any longer, so he stopped Professor Sun's idea of ​​further discussion and said that he could wait until she finished recording and have more face-to-face communication.

"Sister Qiao, what happened when we were asleep?"

Rao Qingyang, who had been depressed for only a second, raised his head in surprise: "Is it really possible?!"

Sancho: "I understand a little bit, that's all."

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The lecture lasted for more than two hours, and several people who were sleeping soundly were woken up early. They stared blankly and were forced to listen to an academic exchange that went in one ear and out the other.

At this time, the live broadcast had been closed, and Ding Su simply sat motionless next to a few people. There were so many mosquitoes in the filming crew that she didn't want to go there.

But no one listened to Ding Su. Although he chose whoever he saw, there would always be a greater chance of being seen if he bought a gift, right?

"I've made money, but can you please tell us something we can understand?"

He had never thought about it in this direction before, but now that he thinks about it, if Sancho can convince Professor Sun, his attainments in Chinese medicine will definitely be no worse than Professor Sun's!

Rao Qingyang nodded sheepishly.

"Well, sure, when the recording of this program is over, you can bring your aunt to come to me." Sancho promised.

Sancho had a headache. A lie was destined to be covered by countless lies, so she had to start making up lies one after another.

Ding Su's behavior undoubtedly brought a lot of fun back to the deviated live broadcast. Some people began to compete for the chance to be selected and swipe gifts in the live broadcast room.

After Rao Qingyang hung his head in frustration, Sancho continued: "But if you can trust it, you can bring your aunt to let me have a look."

Rao Qingyang, who received the unexpected blessing and took a nap, became particularly talkative.

It can be said that in fact, the most tired person in the entire team is Sancho.

However, she did know the name of Professor Sun. She had heard of this industry leader when she was selling formulas before.

He saw the conversation between Professor Sun and Sancho just now. Professor Sun's attitude towards Sancho was clearly that of a confidant.

Rao Qingyang: "You have been able to communicate with Professor Sun for so long after studying for more than ten years. Sister Qiao, I really believe that you are extremely talented now."

However, after only a moment of disappointment, Rao Qingyang mustered up the courage to ask: "Sister Qiao, I know my request is inappropriate, but I can only ask you for help."

"Very good, I just like this feeling of just passing through my mind but leaving nothing behind."

Professor Qi Sun is exceptionally good at medical ethics and never talks about money or power.

In other words, no matter how rich or powerful you are, those who should line up will still have to line up.

In fact, they all knew that on the first day of recording, they were all a burden to Sancho.

After hearing Sancho say that he was not familiar with Professor Sun, Rao Qingyang's originally hopeful face was quickly filled with disappointment.

Sancho said it so clearly that Professor Sun could only hang up the phone reluctantly.

Under Rao Qingyang's endless questioning, Ding Su finally saw Sancho's embarrassment and fatigue, and promptly stopped him: "We have to record a variety show tomorrow, so let's go to bed early today."

After hearing Rao Qingyang's question, Ding Su recounted what had just happened in the live broadcast room, and everyone's eyes widened.

"Sister Qiao, how long have you studied Chinese medicine?"

"But it's really difficult to get Professor Sun's number. I've been waiting for half a year, but I still haven't been able to get one."

If it weren't for them, Sancho would have been able to walk from one end of the island to the other in just one day.

Compared with Sancho, they fully embody the word waste.