[Is this for real? Lin Yang is actually innocent? How disgusting! He was used as a pawn!]
I told you long ago that Lin Yang isn't that kind of person, but you wouldn't believe me.
[This guy is disgusting, but Lin Yang isn't any better. Anyway, I don't believe there really are any miracle doctors in this world who can bring the dead back to life and heal bones.]
On the official Weibo account of Chengxi Hospital, a video titled "The Truth" was quietly pinned to the top.
The video content is a recording of Lin Yang talking with Wang Xiaoqiang.
It clearly and explicitly records the entire course of events.
As Lin Yang continued his live stream, he checked the feedback on his phone, a slight smile playing on his lips.
I wonder if Wang Xiaoqiang, who is so fond of the power of cyberbullying, would like this gift.
Wang Xiaoqiang, who happened to be in Lin Yang's live stream, saw the message and immediately sensed something was wrong. He hurriedly exited the live stream and logged into his own internet celebrity account to find out what had happened.
Unfortunately, his account has already been compromised.
Countless insults that were originally directed at Lin Yang were redirected to Wang Xiaoqiang's account.
The audience in Lin Yang's live stream chat were also discussing it after watching the video.
I knew Dr. Lin was innocent; I told you so long ago, but you wouldn't believe me.
Even if Lin Yang is innocent in this matter, what about his claim of being able to revive the dead and heal the wounded? Is he some kind of god? Laughable.
Although there are still criticisms, it's much better than at the beginning.
Ah Nuan clapped her hands with a smile and addressed the audience in the live stream.
"Now that the misunderstanding has been cleared up, please stop spreading rumors. Doctor Lin also has a family."
Lin Yang nodded indifferently, his gaze, slightly cold, sweeping over the viewers in the live stream.
"I don't want anyone to spread rumors about this matter anymore."
Lin Yang's voice wasn't loud, and he didn't deliberately emphasize his words, but a domineering aura naturally emanated from him, gradually silencing the crowd who were still discussing.
Lin Yang smiled with satisfaction.
"Anuan, start the connection."
Explaining what happened before was just a side note; the main task today is to conduct a live-streamed free medical consultation.
The first person to connect to the microphone was a boy who looked to be eighteen or nineteen years old.
The boy was very excited to see that he had been connected to the system.
"Dr. Lin, I am your fan. I am a sophomore in medical school."
The boy scratched his head somewhat embarrassedly as he spoke.
Lin Yang raised an eyebrow and looked at the other person.
"You seem fine, why are you on video?"
The boy smiled sheepishly, his guilty gaze darting around haphazardly as he cleared his throat and spoke.
My sister has been experiencing some bloating and pain in her right abdomen recently.
Lin Yang frowned slightly: "Where is he?"
Online medical consultations are inherently more difficult than in-person consultations because cameras inevitably distort images, and things like facial expressions are not as clear as what you see with your own eyes.
If it's the person in question, that's fine, but if it's not, Lin Yang will find it difficult to give an accurate answer.
The viewers in the live chat were unaware that this was just another round of mockery.
[Can't you treat patients if you can't see them in person? Aren't you supposed to be a miracle doctor? Don't you even have this much skill?]
[It's normal for doctors to say they can't make a diagnosis if they can't see the patient, but Lin Yang claims to be a miracle doctor, doesn't he?]
[Hilarious! Even if the cheating allegations were a misunderstanding, it doesn't change the fact that Lin Yang is all talk and no action.]
The boy seemed to realize that his question had caused trouble for Lin Yang, and awkwardly scratched his head.
"Well, if it doesn't work out, I won't ask."
Lin Yang had originally planned to hang up.
There are many people who are truly sick but cannot afford medical treatment, and his free clinics are intended to help these people, not to help medical students with their homework.
But all these people said he couldn't do it.
It would be a real shame if he didn't slap these people in the face.
"No need, be more specific."
Lin Yang looked at the boy with a calm expression, and the boy explained the situation again.
Lin Yang gave his answer without hesitation.
"It's kidney stones."
[Is this for real? The patient didn't see it; what if they said something wrong?]
【Kid, you should ask your sister to take you to the hospital to get checked out. If that doesn't work, you can ask your teacher to take a look.】
Just as the live stream was filled with doubts, a comment suddenly appeared and called out the boy's name.
[Need help with homework? Wang Xiao, you failed this course and need to retake it. Also, Dr. Lin was right.]
Lin Yang raised an eyebrow slightly when he saw this comment; it was exactly as he had expected.
He simply pulled the other person onto the microphone.
Before the male college student named Wang Xiao could react, he was given a severe scolding by his own tutor.
He turned off the microphone, feeling like crying but having no tears left.
Before leaving, the professor greeted Lin Yang in a friendly manner.
"When will Dr. Lin have time to come to our school to discuss medicine with me?"
Lin Yang smiled and agreed.
The audience in the live stream was silent for a moment, then erupted again.
Was that person I know just now? A titan in the medical field, he actually invited Lin Yang to discuss medicine.
[This is probably a hired shill. I still don't believe Lin Yang can achieve anything significant in medicine at his age.]
That person was probably also deceived by Lin Yang. As for that question, anyone with a little medical knowledge could answer it correctly, but didn't Lin Yang claim to be a miracle doctor?
Lin Yang ignored the discussion on the screen and nodded slightly to A Nuan.
"Let's move on to the next one."
Ah Nuan responded.
"Please, Dr. Lin, can you save me?"
A soft, delicate voice, tinged with a sob, reached the ears of everyone present.
Lin Yang sat up straight and nodded slightly.
"Okay, turn on your camera and let me see how you are."
The child opposite responded softly, a very soft sound that suggested he had little strength.
Just that one sentence he said had exhausted all his strength.
The camera was turned on.
The familiar white hospital ward.
The child, who was about eight or nine years old, was lying in a hospital bed.
He should be at an age where he still has baby fat, but his face doesn't have an ounce of flesh.
The child looked like a little skeleton, with an oxygen mask over his mouth and a feeding tube inserted into his nose.
He still had a needle stuck in his right hand, and when he stretched out his small left hand, it was also covered with needle marks.
His entire hand was covered in bruises and was unrecognizable. He used that hand to wave to the viewers in the live stream.
"Hello everyone, my name is Ping An, the Ping An of living peacefully."
The child had no hair, so it was impossible to tell if he was a boy or a girl. He only had a pair of big, round eyes looking at Lin Yang with hopeful eyes.
"I saw your video, and people said you are a miracle doctor who can bring people back to life."
"The doctor said I'm about to die, can you save me too?"
What illness does this child have? They look so thin, it's beyond just thin; they seem to have less flesh than a skeleton.
"You're so sick, Lin Yang can't cure you. Kid, go see a doctor. Lin Yang is a fraud."
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