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Chapter 6

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In that team battle, Ye Lingchen's equipment complemented each other. Every single one of them was used to the fullest. His maneuvering was impeccable, instantly refreshing everyone's view of the game.

Those who questioned his equipment previously shut up.

That could definitely be classified as an epic textbook. In addition to that unique equipment, Ye Lingchen gained a wave of fans and gifts were endless.

"A lot of people questioned my equipment previously. In fact, no hero's equipment is the same." Ye Lingchen took the opportunity to explain, "The opposing hero has White Bull and Captain. These two are definitely the type to charge and break through enemy lines. They're known as Shadow Fiend's nemesis. I have to protect my own life first before I can deal damage."

"Secondly, the opposing team's main damage output is the Captain's Second Watercraft and the other relies on physical attacks. My Staff of Levitating and Spirit Scepter can completely break through!"

"In addition to saving my life, Blink Blade and Staff of Levitating can greatly increase my mobility."

Ye Lingchen's analysis was as fierce as a tiger. A group of fans immediately followed suit and cheered him on.

"Y-God, how long have you been playing DOTA?" Coold asked curiously.

"This is the fourth round." Ye Lingchen smiled coquettishly, "Actually, I was playing the first and second round. I've just gotten started."

"Bullsh * t!" Let alone Coold, the entire live streaming channel did not believe him. "Your brother must be playing the first and second round!"

"Whatever you say. These days, nobody believes the truth. What a headache," Ye Lingchen said in a seemingly distressed manner.

It immediately caused a round of boos in the live streaming channel.

"Tsk." Coold snorted in disdain. She realized that Ye Lingchen really had the talent to be a streamer. He could easily move the audience's emotions.

Being a streamer was not as simple as chatting. Gaming streamers were not just playing games. The most important thing was to be able to attract the audience and arouse their interest. If a streamer was like a block of wood, who would be interested in watching?

"Y-God, you're so good at gaming. Why don't you tell us your story?" Coold was helping Ye Lingchen. She was worried that Ye Lingchen would not know what to say. The average audience would be interested in such a topic.

"Story?" Ye Lingchen muttered.

He saw that the live streaming channel was already in an uproar. Many viewers were waiting excitedly, urging him with bullet screen comments. Some even started urging him with gifts.

The corner of Ye Lingchen's lips curled up slightly. At that moment, the benefits of the Prodigy System were on full display — a deep foundation in literature.

"Actually, I've always envied people with stories." There was a hint of envy and sorrow in his voice, which suddenly made the atmosphere in the live broadcast room heavy and gloomy.

Everyone waited quietly for the next part of the story. Quite a number of warm-hearted netizens had already begun to comfort him. Coold could not help but quieten down, thinking that Ye Lingchen was facing some difficulties.

However, Ye Lingchen continued, "Unlike me, I've lived for 20 years now, and the word 'handsome' is enough to describe me."

Puff!

On the other side of the voice chat, Leng Leng spat out the water she had just drunk. Her ladylike image was completely gone.

[F * ck, the streamer is ruthless enough to make my goddess spit!]

[Hahaha, I didn't expect the host to be so good at making jokes. I'll be your hardcore fan from now on!]

[Looking back, I suddenly realized that my life was as miserable as the host.]

[Didn't you guys notice? The host has revealed his age. He's only 20 years old. I bet he's a little fresh meat!]



Bang!

At this moment, the loud sound of a door being pushed open came from downstairs, followed by messy footsteps.

"Doctor? Where's the doctor? Hurry up and save him! "

Ye Lingchen could not help but frown. It seemed that a patient had arrived.

His place could only be considered as a town under Rugao City. The standard of the hospital was far behind. Generally, patients with serious illnesses would have to go to the city at least. Moreover, it was getting late. Many doctors had already gotten off work. Most importantly, his father was still in the operating room.

After apologizing to the viewers in the live broadcast room, Ye Lingchen put down the game and looked down from the window on the second floor.

In the lobby of the hospital, a young lady was accompanying an old man, followed by two sturdy bodyguards. It seemed like a grand scene.

"Where are the doctors in your hospital? Call them out. If something happens to my grandfather here, I won't allow this hospital to continue operating! "The young lady was obviously anxious to a certain extent. She yelled out impatiently.

Faced with this group of people, the few young nurses on duty were obviously panicking. They looked at each other, like ants on a hot pan. They had no idea what to do.

There were not many doctors in the hospital to begin with. His father was considered to be the mainstay. It was also his father who was on duty every day. It seemed that the person who came was very famous. If something were to happen, it was very likely that his father would be blamed.

That thought flashed through Ye Lingchen's mind. There were no doctors in the hospital at that moment. If push came to shove, he could only save the situation himself.

Ye Lingchen was just about to lift his leg when he suddenly thought of Ye Jin's words.

It was better for him not to show up.

He picked up the white coat hanging on the hanger, put it on, and hurried down.

After putting on the white coat and mask, Ye Lingchen came to the lobby. With a hoarse voice, he pretended to be mature and asked, "What's going on? Is there a patient here? "

At that moment, the young lady was already crying out of anxiety. Her tears dripped down and she kept blaming herself. "It's all my fault. I forgot to bring my grandfather's medicine when I came out this time!"

Ye Lingchen's gaze swept across and was immediately stunned by the young lady.

She had an oval face, big eyes, fair skin, and light makeup. Her small nose twitched, making her look very lovable.

She was wearing a Chanel dress and Manolo Blahnik high heels.

She was carrying a Gucci bag. Of course, the most dazzling thing was the diamond necklace around her neck, giving off a sense of nobility that could not be looked at directly.

"You're a doctor?" Lin Ruoxue had already seen Ye Lingchen. She was like a drowning person grasping at the last straw. "As long as you can save my grandfather, money is not a problem!"

The nurses also looked at the slightly unfamiliar doctor with a trace of doubt in their eyes. However, they were already in a panic and did not pay attention to Ye Lingchen.

"Where's the patient?" Ye Lingchen was very cooperative.

"It's my grandfather!" The young lady looked at the old man worriedly.

The old man's face had already turned ashen. He seemed to be having difficulty breathing and was constantly panting. Even so, he still looked like he was about to faint from suffocation.

"Asthma?" Ye Lingchen's eyebrows twitched slightly. The old man's symptoms were very similar to asthma, but much more serious.

"Go get a stretcher!" Ye Lingchen ordered. The old man's condition was not suitable to be moved at all.

"We've gone to the hospital for a checkup. My grandfather doesn't have asthma." Lin Ruoyu was worried that Ye Lingchen had made a wrong diagnosis and reminded him.

"I know," Ye Lingchen replied.

The old man's eye sockets were sunken. He was as thin as a stick and his face was a little dark. That was not something that could be caused by asthma, but more like poisoning.

Traditional Chinese medicine was about looking, listening, questioning, and feeling the pulse. Ye Lingchen had finished reading the annotations of the Compendium of Materia Medica. His Chinese medicine proficiency had reached 50%, so he could still tell the difference.

"Is there a way to cure it?" Lin Ruoyu looked at Ye Lingchen and asked.

"At the moment, I'm not confident that I can cure it. I can only alleviate it," Ye Lingchen shook his head and said calmly.

"What?" Lin Ruoyu could not help but exclaim. Her big eyes were filled with shock as she looked at Ye Lingchen. She understood the hidden meaning in his words. "Could it be that you have a way to cure it in the future?!"

Her family's financial status was extremely high. Her grandfather's illness had been treated by famous doctors all over the world. He had even gone to various major hospitals for a checkup. It could be said that even with the most advanced technology and the most powerful medical skills, there was no way to cure it. However, someone from such an unknown small hospital dared to say such a thing!

She had no other way, so she came to this hospital to try her luck.

He dared to say such big words just by taking a look. Could he be a conman?

Lin Ruoyu could not help but feel suspicious.

There were many doctors who cheated money and women these days. Although Ye Lingchen pretended to be mature, it was obvious from his figure that he was not that old.

At that moment, the stretcher had arrived. Ye Lingchen had the old man lie flat on the stretcher. His eyes revealed a serious expression.

The old man's symptoms were extremely terrifying. In such a short time, his pupils were already dilated. It was obvious that he had insufficient oxygen and was about to die.

Fortunately, he was there. Otherwise, even his father would be helpless. By then, he would have to face the wrath of a major family.

Ye Lingchen raised his hand, extended his index finger, and began to press on the old man's chest. His other hand spread open and pressed on the old man's lungs.

After massaging for a while, Ye Lingchen got someone to lift the old man up and began massaging his back.

"Don't you need any tools?" Such a simple treatment was once again questioned by Lin Ruoyu.

She knew about her grandfather's illness. It was precisely because she knew that she knew how terrifying that illness was. How could it be treated with such a simple method?

"During the treatment, please don't speak!" Ye Lingchen looked at Lin Ruoyu coldly and barked without holding back.

It might seem simple to outsiders, but in reality, he had to grasp the patient's acupuncture points. He could not afford to make the slightest mistake in the strength of his hands. If he was disturbed, he might be greatly affected and the consequences would be dire.

"Hmph!" Lin Ruoyu could not help but let out a grunt after being glared at by Ye Lingchen. She stared at Ye Lingchen with her beautiful eyes and secretly gritted her teeth. She had never been yelled at by anyone in her life. If it were not for her grandfather, she would have gone up and fought him.

Ye Lingchen kept changing the acupuncture points. After massaging for a full 20 minutes, he only stopped when both his hands were numb and numb.

The old man's expression finally calmed down. Following that, his breathing stabilized. Even his face became rosy and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Grandpa …" Lin Ruoyu stared at her grandfather and called out softly.

"Ruoyu?" The old man got up and looked around.

"Grandpa!" Lin Ruoyu cried tears of joy and threw herself onto the old man. "You scared me to death. I thought I would never see Grandpa again. Sob sob sob …"

"This is great. Doctor Ye is here!" At that moment, the door of the operating theater opened. A nurse announced loudly, followed by hurried footsteps.

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