"You may go now, next."
Lin Bei had no leisure to pay attention to the thin man and issued his order to leave.
A sturdy man then strode over and plopped himself down opposite Lin Bei.
Lin Bei glanced at him casually and said irritably, "Scram, you're not sick. What are you mixing in for? If you don't leave, I'll make you regret it!"
The sturdy man's heart skipped a beat, seeing that Lin Bei wasn't joking. He rubbed his head and left with a sheepish smile.
Actually, he was a staff member from the Fragrant City television station.
Because today's event had attracted quite a lot of attention, the television station's team did not believe Lin Bei's medical skills were that impressive, so they had sent the sturdy man to test him.
Little did they know, Lin Bei really saw right through it.
Watching the burly man leave in defeat, a burst of laughter erupted from the crowd.
"Ha ha, where did this fool come from? Is he trying to kill me with laughter?"
