Chapter 223 Seriously Injured and Hospitalized
Chapter 223 Seriously Injured and Hospitalized
On one of the largest internet platforms, the hashtag "Female streamer earns a small fortune in a single PK battle" is incredibly eye-catching.
Before clicking in, many people were criticizing that marketing accounts these days are getting more and more outrageous!
After clicking in, the marketing accounts were still too conservative!
Are female live streamers really that well-paid these days?
Even with 208 million, they would still have to admit defeat.
[It might be an online money transaction, but there's another form of transaction offline.]
[6. All this sour chicken can do is spread dirty rumors. Anyone who has watched even one of her live streams wouldn't utter such brain-dead nonsense.]
I follow this female streamer; she attracted the attention of top fans through her talent.
Some people haven't spent a single penny, but they got jealous seeing others spend so much.
[I don't understand. With looks like that, who knows how ugly she would be without beauty filters? Are all those people who gave her tips idiots?]
I've met her in person, and I can only say that the difference between live streaming and seeing her in person is like night and day.
This comment has attracted a lot of attention.
Countless people replied below, asking for pictures.
The other party selected a few replies.
[I have pictures, but why should I show them to you?]
[But to be honest, she's very different in real life from her live streams. She looks beautiful in her live streams, but in real life... she's like a fairy.]
Those who are being kept in suspense...
This guy's a shill, isn't he?!
Jiang Zhouzhou didn't download that social media app and had no idea that she almost caused a huge uproar on another platform.
The term disappeared immediately after it gained popularity.
Jiang Zhouzhou only found out about this after seeing the discussion in the fan group.
【Don't worry, my dear wife, we've got you covered】
It seems someone couldn't get the hype going with the sharks, so they've moved to other platforms to stir things up.
The bigger the tree, the more the wind will blow against it; too many people are envious of our Zhouzhou.
With me around, no one can bully my wife.
Jiang Zhouzhou smiled faintly as she looked at the constantly updating chat history in the fan group.
[Century Egg and Lean Pork Congee: Thank you for your concern, my lovely fans. It's so great to have you all.]
It was noon, and Jiang Zhouzhou was about to call Yin Yue, but before she could dial his number, she received a call from Lin Chen.
"Zhouzhou..." The voice was barely audible.
Jiang Zhouzhou frowned: "Lin Chen, what's wrong?"
Hearing the voice on the phone, Jiang Zhouzhou's lips gradually tightened.
"Send me your address, and I'll come find you."
"It's okay, you're my friend too."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Zhouzhou dialed Yin Yue's number and said apologetically, "Brother Yin Yue, I'm sorry, we can't have lunch together."
The man on the other end of the phone didn't sound displeased; instead, he gently asked her, "What happened?"
Jiang Zhouzhou nodded and explained, "Yes, Lin Chen is injured and hospitalized. I'll go to the hospital first."
Although Lin Chen's behavior is sometimes confusing, he has always protected her when they were in Shenzhen. Now that she knows he is injured and hospitalized, she certainly can't just sit idly by.
Yin Yue naturally remembered Lin Chen. After a moment's pause, he said, "I'll go to the hospital with you. After all, I know him. Since he's hospitalized, I'll go visit him with you."
……
At this moment, Lin Chen, who was lying on the hospital bed with "serious injuries," was talking incessantly to the medical staff:
"When people arrive, take the opportunity to come in and describe the injuries as as serious as possible."
His voice was loud and clear, showing no trace of the weakness he had just displayed.
His arm was almost wrapped up like a dumpling; anyone who didn't know better would think it was broken...
The nurse who bandaged him up kept twitching at the corner of her mouth.
I heard that the man in this ward is a big shot, the general manager of a listed group, and he's young and handsome.
As a result... my brain just doesn't work!
As she left the ward, the nurse subtly suggested to the male assistant outside the door, "Should we ask him to go to the neurology department?"
assistant:"……"
Lin Chen checked her phone ten times a minute, like a lonely woman in her boudoir, eagerly awaiting the return of her husband who was never home.
Just as he was about to become a statue waiting for his wife, his assistant finally reminded him, "Mr. Lin, Miss Jiang has gone to the corridor."
However... there was another man with her.
But seeing Lin Chen's beaming face, the assistant wisely kept quiet.
Let him be happy for a few more seconds!
At that moment, Lin Chen also heard the footsteps. The smile on his face vanished instantly, replaced by a weak and haggard look, as if he had a built-in makeup effect and got into character in a second.
Closer, closer still.
It seemed they had reached the doorway.
Lin Chen coughed weakly twice; his superb acting skills would make even an Oscar-winning actor feel ashamed.
The assistant's voice rang out from outside the door.
"You must be Miss Jiang! Mr. Lin, he..."
He hesitated for a moment, then sighed helplessly, "His injuries are quite serious. Please go in and take a look!"
He cooperated against his conscience in order to get his own bonus.
The assistant slowly opened the door, and Lin Chen finally saw the face he had been longing to see. His eyes held a deep, overwhelming joy, but he weakly uttered, "Zhouzhou, you're here..."
Jiang Zhouzhou walked into the ward carrying a bouquet of flowers, followed by another man.
Upon seeing another man appear, Lin Chen, who had been in a "hehe" state just a second ago, suddenly stopped laughing.
The next second, no, hehe...
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