The Young Matriarch

Chapter 1020: Chapter 1020: The happier she laughed, the more despair the uncle felt

Li Yuyu, not waiting for Bai Wuyou to speak, quickly said: "Of course, my Immortal Teacher is a master of alchemy, his hands are full of Spiritual Medicine, you just need to know which medicine is used for which illness. Right, Teacher?"

Li Yuyu looked at Bai Wuyou with pride and anticipation.

Bai Wuyou: "..."

You’re kidding me!

All those medicines were used up just now!

Bai Wuyou felt a stab in his chest, and his calm and aloof demeanor on the surface was hard to maintain. Those medicines were all gathered from the Island Master’s shelf, that’s all there is, once used up, they’re gone.

If it weren’t for these two troublesome female disciples, who blurted out to the program director about a competition in medical skills, she wouldn’t have agreed even if you killed her.

Now great, these four overachievers are here again asking for Spiritual Medicine, where is she supposed to get it for them?

Those were Spiritual Medicines left by the Island Master, treasures capable of bringing the dead back to life in the Cultivation World, now they’re being treated like common cold medicine by these four overachievers, her heart bleeds.

Bai Wuyou gritted his back molars tightly, squeezing out a few words through his teeth: "No more left." noveldrama

The four overachievers were startled simultaneously, looking at her with incredulous eyes.

In her heart, Bai Wuyou was already gnashing her teeth, but on the surface, she maintained an inscrutable look: "Medicine should only be used on critically ill patients, as a teacher, I want to instill in you the notion of not wasting resources, when it’s gone, it’s gone."

Overachievers being smart, weren’t fooled by Bai Wuyou’s words, several of them furrowed their brows.

"Teacher Bai, that’s not what you taught us, you only taught us how to make medicines, not how to diagnose, we can’t even take a pulse, how can we know who is critically ill?"

You can only tell a cold or fever at a glance, and to win the competition, are they going to waste medicine on a cold audience member?

Bai Wuyou: "..."

Bai Wuyou was at a loss for words after being retorted at, coughed, and appeared calm, seemingly unaffected by these four overachievers, closed her eyes to rest.

The four overachievers: "..."

Damn it!

We’ve been duped.

Following the Immortal Teacher before, we genuinely learned something, but following this so-called Divine Doctor from the Holy Medicine Sect, we haven’t learned a single real thing.

What’s the use of knowing how to make medicine? There’s not even any medicine left, and they don’t know the specific components of the medicine! It’s like working for free.

What Island Master of the Fairy Island, merely a myth.

The four overachievers from the Blue Team stopped participating, they stopped moving.

The points stayed there, not increasing for half an hour.

The four overachievers from the Red Team exchanged a glance, the opportunity... has come!

The four of them shuttled back and forth in the audience, moving at a speed like a horse galloping through flowers.

Gradually, the audience noticed, these four overachievers, common cold, fever, cough? None of it is treated! free we\bnove(l).com

They only seek out critically ill patients!

The more serious the condition, the better, terminal illnesses are their favorites.

When the audience saw these four people coming over, they got goosebumps, instinctively sitting up straighter, afraid they might suddenly stop.

Liu Qi suddenly stopped, frequently turning back, looking a bit embarrassed.

The young man in front of him turned pale with fear, his lips trembling: "Liu... Liu the Overachiever, why are you standing here not moving? Am I sick? Don’t scare me!"

Liu Qi felt embarrassed: "No, I’m just a bit thirsty..."

A staff member promptly brought a bottle of mineral water.

"Haha, I finally caught someone with stomach cancer!"

The only girl among the four overachievers looked at everyone else having found a critical patient, just she hadn’t, and she was getting anxious for a while.

Encountering a middle-aged uncle in his forties, dressed richly, the girl overachiever’s face broke into an excited smile.

Finally found one, she could finally earn points!

The more the girl smiled happily, the more despaired the rich middle-aged uncle became.