Medical Master

Chapter 43: Donate a goal!

Does he really still have a guzheng?

Fang Qiu began to play without letting everyone doubt.

Still "Looking at the Sea"!

Awesome my song!

Fourth!

And you won't?

This Li Qingshi's face is definitely swollen!

Fangqiu played while watching Li Qingshi coldly.

Originally, it is best to use fake nails. The true nails are flexible and convenient, but the thickness is not enough. After the strings are plucked, the sound quality is thin, especially in the low-pitched area, and the plucking angle is limited. It is difficult to trim the best angle and affect the sound. And the play of technology.

But how is it?

If you let him play a few more, he might have to use fake nails.

But half or even a quarter of the song, real nails are no problem!

Li Qingshi's face is gloomy and he is **** out the water. It is unbelievable to look at Fangqiu's eyes.

He really can't believe that there are so many instruments.

Especially Fangqiu!

This is completely beyond his knowledge. How can anyone play the instrument to this extent?

Even with so many hobbies, how can you have so much talent and time?

How big is Fangqiu, seventeen!

The average person twenty-seven, thirty-seven is really forty-seven and has done four or five kinds of musical instruments!

But Fang Qiu still did not stop, left the guzheng, picked up the flute.

The fifth instrument!

When the melody came out, Li Qingshi’s self-confidence completely collapsed.

He is proud of his talents being crushed in front of Fangqiu.

Powerless!

Deep feeling of powerlessness!

Li Qingshi felt that his whole body's strength seemed to be taken away in an instant. His face was white and almost could not stand.

The flute is solo.

It’s still "Looking at the Bohai Sea,"

How ironic this familiar melody is now!

The songs he carefully prepared, others came with ease, and they really swept their own treasures and laughed and laughed.

Fang Qiu played a piece, put down the flute and picked up the violin.

I go!

Again!

The people around me are frying.

You still let people not live!

You don't let Li Qingshi live, how can we let these people eat me!

You are so talented, like you with a shit, you have been living for so many years!

OK, hurry up here,

We can't stand it anymore!

You are amazing, can you? We admit that you are amazing!

Fangqiu had just picked up and played like that, but stared at Li Qingshi coldly and asked, "Is it still here?"

Everyone instantly focused their attention on Li Qingshi.

Still not coming?

Li Qingshi’s face was red.

It is not appropriate to say that he is obviously better than others.

It’s not appropriate to say no, is it not obvious to admit defeat?

He can't say these words when he admits in public.

Upon seeing it, Fang Qiu snorted and put down the violin and said: "In this case, don't dare to dare those despicable activities in the future, have the ability to face up, what is the power to show up, there is the same as I crush, do not accept it! ”

There is the same as I crushed!

If you don't accept it, come!

When the words came out, the surrounding area was once again stunned.

They finally met this classmate named Fangqiu today.

The talent is amazing!

Behavior is extremely domineering!

Even the head of the public and the Yuan students will tear open, but the light that tears and tears is big!

Everything is on the table, I won you with real strength, see what else you have to say.

This is really amazing!

Sure enough, all the intrigues in front of absolute strength are paper tigers.

Everyone knows that today Li Qingshi is really a defeated defeat. The ability he had been able to become a school man has been completely crushed today.

Li Qingshi is certainly strong, but it is definitely the light of the worm and the glory of the moon compared to the strong square.

Li Qingshi did not speak, Fang Qiu snorted and said to the three people in the dormitory: "Go."

Zhu Benzheng, Sun Hao and Zhou Xiaotian quickly rushed to their heads, chasing the upper hills and walking with Fangqiu.

Fangqiu won, that is, they won the 501 dormitory.

You have to walk with your head up.

Oh, that's it!

Not satisfied?

Do not accept and try Fangqiu!

Can't you die? !

Walking through a corner of the playground, Fang Qiu suddenly stopped and looked at the banner, and sighed in his heart.

Oh, it’s just a time of the past, but it’s a great tragedy. It’s really worth sighing.

The playground people had all watched Fang Qiu leave, and Fang Qiu stopped at the fundraising and suddenly guessed.

Is Fangqiu going to donate?

Upon seeing it, Li Qingshi suddenly turned a blind eye and quickly walked over and said: "The students are in trouble, they should give assistance, I donate one thousand!"

The voice is loud and the surrounding is very clear.

All were shocked by the big hand of Li Qingshi.

Although a thousand dollars are not much in the society, they are already quite a lot for them.

After all, they still hold colleges and universities with their hard-earned money, and the cost of living is not too much.

Therefore, many people donated fifty, one hundred, and the most donated five hundred. For example, Jiang Miaoyu donated five hundred.

Although not many, there are many students, enough to bring love into a river.

This one thousand one.

The staff at the donor site took the lead in applause and applause around them.

Li Qingshi finally found his confidence. He looked at Fangqiu with arrogance and looked at Fangqiu’s ordinary clothes. It was not like a rich man.

Fang Qiu noticed Li Qingshi's eyes and the move just now, and looked coldly and coldly.

He rarely despise people. He feels that everyone is equal. Even if he has a lot of things that others will not, he feels that others can learn. It is only a matter of time, so he does not think that he is taller than others.

That's why he was a student who was sprayed with muddy water on a luxury car that day.

But this time he really despised Li Qingshi.

Such people are not only scheming but also have no brains.

The applause did not stop, Fang Qiu suddenly said, "You, I have a word to share with you."

Everyone immediately stopped the movements on his hands and looked at Fangqiu curiously.

Curious about Fang Qiu’s words at this time.

Jiang Miaoyu also went from the acupuncture association to where to donate, curious to look at Fangqiu.

“It’s difficult for our classmates. Our donations are justified, but is it really just that?”

Fangqiu asked loudly.

Listen around.

They can't do anything except donations?

Do you want to see sick students?

So many people are not suitable, in case it disturbs the students' illnesses.

"We are students of Chinese medicine schools!"

Fangqiu said loudly, "Our students are sick, but he is not only our classmates, but also represents thousands of people who are sick in this society. We don't have much more money."

"We are destined to be doctors and are destined to relieve suffering for patients."

"So, seeing that students are suffering from diseases, we should be the world. I think we donate more than just money, but more should be a great goal! A great wish!"

Fangqiu looked directly at everyone's eyes. "One swears to be the best doctor, taking the world's patients as their own responsibility, and arguing for the suffering of the world's patients!"

"In addition to this unfortunate classmate, there are still many patients waiting for us to become talented, waiting for us to save them. Can we satisfy our sympathy with just a little money? We are Chinese medicine students in Chinese medicine!"

Some words, said the presence of people are all eyes.

All face red ears.

The potential meaning inside them is that if you donate some money, you should show your love and prove that you are a caring person.

In fact, they forgot that they were students of Chinese medicine schools. They did not want to solve their own problems on their own, but they thought about using some money to solve them.

Of course they can't do it now.

But it does not mean that it will not work in the future.

I don't want to do it myself now, not even later!

Ugh!

What is the identity of my college?

At this time an untimely word rang.

"It’s good to say, you shouldn’t have much money to donate?”

Li Qingshi said with a cold smile.

After he finished speaking, he regretted it and would definitely lower his image in the hearts of people around him, especially in Jiang Miaoyu.

But the words have already been said, and he can't take it back.

Can only be hard.

Fangqiu looked at Li Qingshi coldly and took out his mobile phone and scanned it directly on the donation table. He clicked on a few numbers and entered the password.

When you are done, turn around and leave.

The cell phone on the donation desk rang, the display was received, and the staff curiously opened the phone and saw the numbers above, and immediately stunned.

“How much? How much donated?”

Someone around asked curiously.

"Twenty-nine."

The staff still can't believe it.

"How many?!"

People around him thought they were wrong.

"Two thousand nine thousand yuan!"

The staff immediately said aloud.

boom!

The audience is at a loss.

Lying in the trough!

Two thousand nine thousand dollars!

This is their two-year living expenses!

Local tycoon!

I did not expect Fangqiu to be a local tyrant!

Even local tyrants will not donate so much!

No matter how guessed, everyone was shocked by the number of Fangqiu.

Think about the talent show of Fang Qiu before, think about what Fang Qiu just said, and then look at the amount of donations that people are now making.

Everyone is very impressed.

Not convinced!

Don't you give me a donation of twenty-nine thousand dollars?

When this number came out, no one thought that the words that Fang Qiu said just now were a big talk.

People have ideals, actions, and love.

Look at yourself again?

Deeply inferior!

Many people have made up their minds to start studying today. Other places can't compare Fangqiu students, but they must not be compared in terms of medical skills. They must be stronger than Fangqiu!

When the figure of twenty-nine is out, Li Qingshi’s face is instantly ugly.

Jiang Miaoyu was also shocked by Fang Qiu.

Then I thought of Li Qingshi’s smashing. I looked at him with disappointment and turned and left.

Here.

While walking on the road to the dormitory, Zhou Xiaotian asked curiously: "Daddy, how much have you donated?"

Fangqiu said with a smile: "I still have 1,200 yuan left on my body. How much do you say I donated?"

The three people in the dormitory were shocked, thinking that Fangqiu had donated thousands of dollars in living expenses for this semester, and immediately praised Fangqiu for his high-profile festival.

In fact, they know where Fang Qiu donated the amount of living expenses equivalent to two years.

He donated all of the 30,000 yuan of treatment expenses he had just got on Wednesday.

This is the money that I got from seeing a doctor. It is useful to treat others. If you drink it, no one can tell.

It’s not that he shows up much money, nor is he forced to donate the money by Li Qingshi.

If it is Rui, donate 10,000 or 20,000.

But he donated twenty-nine.

Because someone needs the money, he doesn't need it.

The most important thing is that you should talk to what he said before. I believe that more people should not waste college time.

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