All Stars Are My Food Fans

People on Planet Q3 have very short lifespans.

In an age where almost every person is 200 years old, most refugees on this planet will die in their 60s and 70s.

It can be said that they all died in their prime.

Because when they were young, their nutritional intake was too low, the working environment was too poor, and they had too many old diseases.

And the most terrifying thing is not destiny.

But knowing that fate is sad, it is difficult to change everything.

"Because there are so few jobs here."

There are only a few things that can be done. If you don’t mine, you will work as a coolie. Anyway, the income is very low. “There is no money for working hard.”

It is basically impossible to exchange your life for money, and to save your life with the money you get.

Here, the only possibility to soar to the sky is probably the free genetic testing for interstellar people, but the environment in Q3 is not good and the nutrition cannot keep up. Only one person with effective talent can fly here out of 100,000 people. Hope is too slim.

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"After the ZF announced that there were spiritual healers coming to the free clinic, everyone who had time to come here came." I was afraid that I would not be able to catch up.

It turned out to be so.

After a few more words, the logistics supply office arrived. After the robot in the supply office came out and took down everything, Qian Xingxing also went back.

Qiuqiu thought about it and went back to the bedroom on her own.

Near the end of the night, the other three people in the dormitory finally returned.

Because the guide couldn't come at night, the two groups of people separated at the entrance of the hospital.

Gu Xiang, who came in, was carrying a large bag and a small bag in his hand. Qiuqiu was just surprised how she bought so many things, so she put several bags in her hand on Qiuqiu's table.

Jiang Qiuqiu: ?

"You worked hard with us yesterday! This is a gift we bought for you at the mall!"

"It's too polite, it's just a gesture of help."

"Yes!" Gu Xiang's attitude towards gifts was very firm.

The two girls next to her also echoed. Qiuqiu was a big effort, and so did they. They were not expensive gifts.

Even a few ornaments, water cups, etc., with Jiang Qiuqiu's name engraved on them, can't be returned.

Strong buy strong send ah...

But it's not annoying. It's too fake to push it around. Qiuqiu thought about it and accepted it, just: "Then don't buy anything again next time."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to teach you."

"!"

"I won't buy it. With your words, I will definitely not buy it!"

Gu Xiang answered the words the fastest, and his expression was very serious, which made everyone laugh.

After speaking, it was time to take a bath. Tonight, Qiuqiu gave another mental training class to three classmates.

Because they were tired enough, after the training, everyone fell asleep quickly.

The next day was the last day before the opening of the clinic. Dean Zhu summoned all the students from the Department of Spiritual Healing at Federal University, and in the afternoon showed how Mingming should see a doctor and ask a doctor.

Everyone has their own consultation room. The difference is that people with high mental strength have a larger consultation room, and those with low mental strength have a smaller consultation room. Some people with more ordinary people share the same consultation room.

The arrangement of the consultation rooms is also particular, the public consultation room is in the front, the small consultation room is in the middle, and then step by step, slowly press back.

Corresponding to the condition from mild to severe.

Then everyone can also determine the treatment method according to their own understanding.

It can be pure mental power output, you can use your own way, in short, as long as it is effective.

"But when everyone decides, they have to think carefully about what is effective."