Taohuayuan signed in for a month and was longing for exposure

Chapter 42

"Grandpa Sun, if his hair growth formula worked, he wouldn't be bald, and the advertiser did the same. He didn't know how to get a wig for him to wear, so he should be serious about fooling people." Lin Ye picked up a green The group ate and sat down to watch the advertisement.

Don't say it, it's quite interesting if you don't regard it as an advertisement, but as a joke.

CCTV and provincial TV stations will not place such low-level advertisements, only some county and city stations will.

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"That's right, he's bald himself." Sun Xiao muttered: "Then it's not right for him to do this. As a medical practitioner, how can he lie to others? This baldness has been an intractable disease since ancient times. If there is any magic If it is a wonderful recipe, it will not become a problem that plagues countless people until now."

Lin Ye thought so deeply.

He has met many people. Those who are young are bald as teenagers, and those with high emotional intelligence will say that this person is smart, extremely smart.

Some run in families and have naturally thinning hair.

Some are stress-induced hair loss.

In fact, in Chinese medicine, there are also treatment methods, but the effect varies from person to person.

The more Sun Xiao watched, the more angry he became, he simply turned off the TV.

He believes that real Chinese medicine should not be reduced to a tool for cheating by charlatans.

Even these people may not be doctors at all, but under the banner of ancestral secret recipes, they are tricked and abducted here.

"Grandpa, Brother Ye, the meal is ready." Miaomiao brought the hot food to the table.

Because the temperature of the plate was a bit high, after she put down the plate, she quickly pinched her ears with her hands.

It looks a little cute.

In fact, this is particular. The ear is mainly composed of cartilage and has relatively few capillaries. Relatively speaking, the temperature of the ear is lower than that of other parts of the body.And the ear also has a very good heat conduction and heat dissipation effect, so it is a very correct way to touch the ear with hot hands.

"You should put a towel on the plate so it won't burn." Sun Xiao reminded.

Lin Ye served half a bowl of rice, and Qingtuan ate a bit too much, so he ate less.

Lin Ye doesn't like to eat too much and feel uncomfortable.

No matter how delicious the food is, it should be done in moderation.

After dinner, it started raining again.

As Ching Ming Festival approaches, the sky may not be sunny.

Lin Ye checked the weather forecast. Sure enough, in the next 15 days, there will only be 2 sunny days, and the rest will be cloudy and rainy.

The temperature is changeable and flu is prone to occur. A few years ago, many people came to Sun Xiao's place to get medicine, but now villagers generally get IV drips and prescribe cold medicine at the clinic in the village. up.

But it's normal to think about it, take some cold medicine, the effect will be quick, and some side effects can be ignored.

Traditional Chinese medicine cures the root cause, but the effect is slow. Except for the older generation, few young people have taken the medicine.

But even so, a patient may only come to the door every two or three days, and Sun Xiao has no intention of closing the clinic.

Because in his heart, there is always a persistence.

Miaomiao drew the splashed sketch and put it on the stove to dry.

But where it gets wet, even if it is dried, it will leave a cloud of stains, which cannot be restored.

This made her very sad, this was the first gift Brother Ye gave her.

And it's her home.

"Hey, what to do, what to do."

Lin Ye cleared his throat: "Just ask me to draw another picture."

"Ah..." Miaomiao turned her head and saw Lin Ye, with her small mouth slightly wide open, quickly folded the paper and put it in her pocket.

"I promised you in the town that I would draw you in, so this painting is incomplete, follow me." Lin Ye took Miaomiao back to the room.

By the way, I turned on the live broadcast on my mobile phone.

"Keep the clouds open to see the moon, 666, and finally waited until the evening to start broadcasting."

"Anchor, the saint of painting during the day and the god of singing at night, come on, I have already put on the fruit earphones with the best sound quality, ready to have a feast of music."

"Fruit earphones have the best sound quality? I lost them, where did you put my Edifier?"

"Did my Monster headset speak?"

"Can I rub you on the ground with Iron Triangle?"

Seeing that these people are about to fight over the brand of headphones, Lin Ye? ?
"I'm going to draw a picture for sister Miaomiao now, and the singing will be done later." Lin Ye said.

"The host actually brought Miss Miaomiao back to the room?"

"This is developing a bit fast. Could it be the Titanic, the one that Jack drew for Ruth?"

"Upstairs. How is that possible? Although it is also a sketch, if it is really that, there will definitely not be a live broadcast."

Lin Ye asked Miaomiao to sit aside and wait a while, and he recalled the scene he saw during the day in his mind.

Fortunately, after he has the system, his memory seems to have become stronger.

All kinds of scenes appeared clearly in his mind.

Lin Ye picked up a piece of paper, fixed it on the drawing board, and began to trace various scenes from memory.

Distant mountains, streams remain unchanged.

When painting the scenery around the house, Lin Ye added Miaomiao into it.

Considering that the character image should be full, Lin Ye set up a scene for Miaomiao, supporting the raft, just like how she took Lin Ye to the village the second day after Lin Ye came here.

(End of this chapter)