"I don't know if you would be willing to stay in our hospital for treatment."

The old man naturally had no reason to refuse.

He nodded, tears welling in his eyes.

"Thank you so much, Dr. Lin."

Lin Yang simply smiled faintly, indicating that these were things he should do.

The old man was even more moved after hearing this, but did not want to disturb Lin Yang's live broadcast.

I followed the other nurses to the ward to complete the admission procedures.

[My god, this man is really something! He can diagnose a brain infarction with the naked eye.]

【Dr. Lin Yang, I'm also feeling a bit unwell. Could you take a look at my head if I send you a gift?】

It's all an act, and only you guys believed it!

However, regardless of the circumstances, Lin Yang accurately identified the two patients using his naked eyes, even through the screen.

Some viewers who had previously remained neutral began to show up and shower Lin Yang with gifts.

I was a patient of Dr. Lin before, and Dr. Lin is truly amazing.

As he spoke, the person directly gifted Lin Yang a present worth 9999.

"This free clinic is to help those in need, so please don't send gifts."

As Lin Yang spoke, he raised an eyebrow slightly, signaling Ah Nuan to connect with the next person on the live stream.

Ah Nuan watched helplessly as the live stream chat went from being filled with insults to being filled with admiration and praise.

Her admiration and fondness for Lin Yang deepened even further.

"Dr. Lin, save me!"

The netizen named 997 was an IT guy who looked to be in his thirties. He was pale and swallowed a piece of Haruka. He seemed to be suffering from some kind of illness, and he looked like he was having difficulty breathing and might die at any moment.

The viewers in the live stream were startled.

What's going on?

[At this rate, why are you even doing a live stream instead of going to the hospital!]

[997, where are you? We'll call 120 for you.]