Qin Xin pulled Lao Wang, Lao Zhang, and Lao Zhao next door overnight to rehearse and prepare for the live broadcast.

The coachmen are all simple country men, because Qin Xin has been delivering food, water and medicine to them, they are so grateful that they are absolutely obedient to whatever she commands.

Even when it comes to naming the team, they listen to her unconditionally.

"Lao Wang, the seven of you are also a combination. What's a good name? ”

"Ah, do you want a name, girl?"

"Of course. Walking the rivers and lakes, the name must be well-known, otherwise how will you introduce yourself to the fans when you broadcast live for a while? Is it called the Lao Wang family next door? ”

"Ahem, that girl who loves you, how about we call Brother Hulu, you see we are just seven."

Qin Xin: "...... Burst. No, someone with seven gourd babies used it first. You change one. ”

The drivers really couldn't figure it out.

Qin's heart flashed: "How about the Seven Fairies?" ”

Master Bunny: "......"

Woman, your ability to make a name is truly miserable.

The coachmen were quite supportive: "Hey, this is interesting, love girl, that's it, dazzling!" ”

Master Bunny: "......" is obviously spicy.

At this time, Qin Xin turned his head and asked him with a smile, "Master, do you think it sounds good?" ”

Master Bunny: "Hmm. Good. ”

Qin Xin slapped his face with satisfaction: "Master thinks it's good, it must be a particularly tasteful name." Come on, Seven Fairies, and get to work! Is the order of the live broadcast clear? ”

Coachmen: "Clear!

"Are you familiar with the essentials of the movements?"

"Familiar!"

"Do you remember the slogan of slapping your face?"

"Remember!"

The corners of Master Tutu's lips twitched slightly, watching Qin Xin command the live broadcast of the "Seven Fairies", but he couldn't help but pamper her and help her brush the snowflakes that fell on her shoulders.

This night.

A late-night live broadcast went viral on the Internet and became an instant hit.

Seven country men, who opened a live broadcast to teach everyone to practice Baduanjin, also cheered for patients suffering from "nightmare disease"-

"Illness is not terrible, people's hearts are terrible."

"We who have been sentenced to death by experts are jumping around in the village, we haven't given up, and you in the city don't give up ducks!"

"If you like us little fairies, please remember to give us a thumbs up!"

"If you support us, please help forward the request for help, ask for support from the elderly in the village, we don't need expensive medicines, just some basic auxiliary medicines."

"We are not afraid of nightmare, but antihypertensive drugs for high blood pressure for the elderly, stomach medicine for stomach ulcers, and stone removal medicine for kidney stones...... None of that. ”

"Our village is almost running out of ammunition, and we don't even have a thermometer!"

The Seven Fairies are completely on fire.

Overnight, countless petitions flew like pieces of paper to Qingcheng and even the upper echelons of the imperial capital, asking for support for this forgotten small village.

There were many more people who excitedly walked out of their homes overnight and gathered outside Qingcheng Hospital to shout at the expert group.

Questioning why the expert group did not respect the voices of the people, did not study the cases of nightmare cured in the village, and instead labeled people as "rumors".

Xu Shifeng was woken up by someone smashing the window in his sleep, and watched with a bewildered look as the situation developed in a direction he had not expected at all.

"What? Is it true that those peasants' Baduan Jin can assist in healing? Proof that they started a live broadcast? ”

"What? Now the crowd is demanding that I be handed over outside the hospital so that I can apologize to everyone? ”

"Are they crazy? Trust a group of farmers? ”

(End of chapter)