Bai Ling had just hung up the phone when her mobile phone rang again.

It's a strange number!

Her mobile phone number is public. Anyone can know it by checking it.

So that someone always calls her these two days.

"Hello, Miss Bai. I'm Qian Zhong from the medical research institute. I've seen you before you were ill." Qian Lao reported his life directly.

Bai Ling is still a little impressed with Qian Lao.

He is a very powerful elder in the field of traditional Chinese medicine.

Although her medical skills can't compare with her, her character is still very good.

So Bai Ling still respected Qian Lao, "Hello, Qian Lao."

"Well, I'd like to invite you to our research institute. Do you think it's ok?" Qian Lao goes straight to the subject.

Bai Ling pinched her temple, very helpless, "sorry, I'm just a student."

Qian Lao guessed early that Bai Ling would not agree so easily.

If she would teach, she wouldn't hide the identity of ghost face.

With her medical skills, as long as she is willing, she must have been robbed by medical schools all over the country.

If you want her to promise, you still have to work hard. "I know you don't want to be disturbed, but your level of traditional Chinese medicine is exemplary. I think you should inherit traditional Chinese medicine. Miss Bai, in order to avoid your trouble, I will keep it confidential and only give lectures to people inside the Institute, and only come once a week. Do you think it's ok?"

Without waiting for Bai Ling to speak, old Qian said, "by the way, as a professor hired by our research institute, he will give you a million yuan a year, although the money is a little less..."

"All right!" Before Qian's old saying was finished, Bai Ling directly agreed.

Annual salary of millions!

This treatment looks good.

You don't have to use your hands or your brain. It's easy to get the money.

And mosquito meat is also meat.

Her underground world is too expensive.

Lu Jingyu's research is also very expensive.

She has too many people to feed.

A little is a little.

"Ah?" Old Qian obviously didn't expect Bai Ling to agree so happily.

He just mentioned the annual salary because he heard that the daughter-in-law of the Fu family was always short of money, so he wanted to use money to persuade Bai Ling.

But the research institute is not another place after all, and the annual salary can't be given too much, only one million at most.

He felt that with the current status of the Fu family and Bai Ling's identity, she must not see an annual salary of one million.

After all, ghost face is required to cure diseases, but it is hard to find a thousand gold.

How many rich and famous families take money to ask ghost face for treatment. Some people are even willing to give all their possessions, just asking ghost face to save people.

"What? Did Qian always go back on his word? Don't want me to go? " Bai Ling asked with her eyebrows.

"No, No." Old Qian suddenly recovered from his shock. "Then start this week and come to lecture every Saturday at 10 a.m."

Considering that Bai Ling is a student, he specially set the time for Saturday.

Although he didn't understand why Bai Ling went to school because of her rebellious medical skills.

Just those teachers in the Department of traditional Chinese medicine of Beijing University, can you teach her?

incorrect!

Except that Professor Mo fan can teach her, others are taught by her.

Qian was afraid that Bai Ling would go back on her word, so he hurriedly hung up the phone without waiting for her to speak.

The phone rang again soon after it hung up.

"Bai Ling, I'm the president of Beijing University. I'd like to invite you to be a professor in the Department of medicine." The president of Peking University directly entered the theme.

Since the identity of Bai Ling's ghost face was exploded, all medical schools came to him to rob people, and even major hospitals called him.

They call for one thing, Bai Ling!

The president of Beijing University was in a hurry.

This is no joke. Jingda has such a genius. How can it give it to others?

He must take it down and serve it delicious and delicious.

Bai Ling, "..."

She leaned back on the sofa, a little speechless.

"Headmaster, I'm a student."

What's the matter with these people?

Don't you know it's time for her to study at this age?

"What kind of student are you! At your level, you can be a professor directly and you can teach those students. " The headmaster said excitedly, "you must promise."

Without waiting for Bai Ling to speak, he said anxiously, "and being a professor is paid, with an annual salary of one million..."

Bai Ling, "..."

One by one, do you want to buy her off?

Can she be bought with money?

"All right, I promised."

Of course money can buy her off.

Although only a million.

But it's not easy to make money and cherish it.

"Ah?" The headmaster didn't expect Bai Ling to agree so happily.

"Why?" Bai Ling learned from Shen Younan and turned her eyes. "Do you think the annual salary of one million is too little?"

"Ha ha ~" the headmaster laughed, "quite a lot. I only have more than 100000 a year. You take millions because you are worth it."

Sure enough!

Money is everything!

Money can buy the haunted ghost face and promise to teach.

"Well... That's it first. I'll arrange to issue you a graduation certificate immediately, and then arrange an employment certificate for you. You'll be ready to come to school on time." The headmaster said, and suddenly saw the picture of countless students working hard and breaking their heads to come to Beijing University.

It's comfortable to think about it.

His fame was preserved.

The headmaster said that, he hung up the phone directly and didn't give Bai Ling a chance to repent.

He knew the young people so well that he talked like a joke and changed his mind in the twinkling of an eye.

He must not give Bai Ling a chance to change her mind.

So, after hanging up, he immediately called the dean.

"Get Bai Ling's graduation certificate immediately, and then go through the entry formalities for her. Remember, the speed should be fast. It's best to complete it within two hours, and then send her the certificate."

Dean, "..."

He drew from the corner of his mouth, "there's no need to be so anxious?"

"Necessary!" The headmaster said very seriously, "it's very necessary! You can do it quickly and quickly. If it's late and Bai Ling is robbed, you can also leave! "

Dean, "..."

Then he did it without stopping.

Pear garden.

Bai Ling looked at the hung up phone, then looked up at Fu Chen and others, "I graduated like this?"

Fu Chen smiled, "yes, Bai Ye, you have graduated. We can consider having a wedding."

Bai Ling put away the phone and said very seriously, "marriage is a big event. Parents decide. Ask my father!"

Fu Chen, "..."

Do you think I dare?

Ask your dad!

Your father will directly put a handful of ecstasy to make me dizzy, and then send it to the black kiln in F state, and then let people torture me!

He can definitely do it.

Shen Younan looked at Fu Chen's face and patted him on the shoulder. "It's all right, little Fu, we'll be your strong backing."

Jiang Shiyue nodded, "yes, master Fu, with us as your backing, you can go to get Uncle Bai at ease."

Xing Yu also nodded, "well, right."

Before Fu Chen spoke, he heard Shen Younan say slowly, "yes, if father Bai wants to send you to the black kiln, I'll help him, and then escort you outside."

Fu Chen, "..."

The wine in his hand suddenly stopped smelling.

He looked at Bai Ling with a grudge on his face. "Lord, do I still have a chance?"

Bai Ling touched her chin, "look at your performance."

Fu Chen: all right! He is still on probation.

After that, Bai Ling's cell phone kept ringing.

They're all here to rob people.

Bai Ling leaned on the sofa, calmly followed the phone, and then gave a reply.

Fu Chen, Shen Younan, Jiang Shiyue and Xing Yu, with a bottle of beer in their hands, sat at the table and watched Bai Ling busy.

The picture is harmonious.

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