Chapter 18 Xuanmen Daddy Yu Yang
The temperature in the clinic gradually rose and the air conditioner was turned to 27 degrees.
After Yu Qing finished the last step, he took a photo and sent it to [Babao].
She put the pen cap on and saw Fan Cheng watering the plants. She paused for a moment and asked, "Were you live streaming last time?"
Upon hearing this, Fan Cheng turned around and said, "Yes, but I'm just a small anchor. I'm not very famous, with only about 100,000 fans."
“Is that profitable?”
"If someone sends you a gift, you can withdraw cash, calculated based on the platform's ratio."
After Fan Cheng finished speaking, he put away the watering can. Seeing her thoughtful look, he wondered, "Is Doctor Yun short of money?"
"I'm not, how could I be short of money!" Yu Qing was extremely determined.
"Oh, if you are curious, you can try live streaming. You are so beautiful, you will definitely have a lot of fans!" Fan Cheng looked excited.
He was very excited. He took out his mobile phone, opened the live broadcast software, and leaned over the table to show her.
"Look, this is my live streaming platform. It's been very popular in recent years and has a lot of traffic."
Fan Cheng scrolled through the screen and introduced her to several well-known anchors. Then he changed the subject: "If Dr. Yun starts broadcasting, please let me know. I want to be your first fan!"
Yu Qing looked away, nonchalantly, "I'm not broadcasting live."
"Okay then..." Fan Cheng was disappointed, but soon his fighting spirit was rekindled. "You can also watch my live broadcast and become my fan. I can manage you."
Yu Qing nodded: "I understand."
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There were not many patients in the clinic in the afternoon. After the last person left, Yu Qing took the bag of dried fruits sent by Fan Cheng and opened his mobile phone to look at it for a while.
Confirm that there is no one around and no one will come for the time being.
She opened the App Store, found the Huhu Live app, and clicked to download it.
The wireless network was very smooth and the download was completed in half a minute.
After entering, log in with your WeChat account bound to your mobile phone number. The software will prompt you to choose a name, gender, etc.
He filled in some false information at random, and at the last line where he named his name, his fingertips paused on the screen for a moment before he slowly tapped the keyboard.
I summoned Jiang Gu, took a photo and uploaded it as my profile picture, with a light grey brush against a wooden desktop background.
Account name: Xuanmen Laodie Yuyang.
Domineering, cool and direct!
She turned off her phone contentedly, looked out at the street, closed the door of the clinic, and turned into the laboratory.
In this world, there are not many people who believe in gods and worship Taoism, and the spiritual energy is thin.
One tenth of her power is only one thousandth of her spiritual power at her peak state. She will not use her spiritual power unless it is absolutely necessary.
Cultivation is quite troublesome.
Yu Qing plans to use modern medical knowledge to develop effective medicines.
The original 'Yu Qing' was halfway through her research on anti-cancer drugs, but she seemed to be unaware of the Fuxin Flower, so the experiment was stuck halfway.
So she only needed to follow the next steps. When she stretched out her hand, her eyebrows lit up slightly, and the wooden box appeared. She took out the Fu Xin flower from it.
It wasn't until five in the afternoon that the snowflakes stopped falling.
Yu Qing came out of the laboratory and sent a message of "successful development" to Du Yunjun and Dr. Huo respectively.
Both of them reacted excitedly. Dr. Huo also said that his acupuncture skills had improved greatly and he was confident of success before the next treatment.
Yu Qing replied (smile).
After leaving the clinic, she went to the hospital first. Yu Huilian looked at her hesitantly, wanting to say something several times but holding back.
Yu Qing poured her a glass of water and said, "Mom, this is my destiny."
Yu Huilian took the cup of water with a dazed look on her face, and her daughter seemed to know what she was about to say.
She is very knowledgeable about Taoist metaphysics and knows what fate means.
She pursed her lips, her eyes red as she tried to hold back her tears. Her heart ached for a long time.
“Take care of yourself and do what you can.”
If she had a choice, she would rather Yu Qing was an ordinary person.
But that's if...
"No one and no ghost in the world can hurt me in the slightest," Yu Qing said, "Doesn't Mom trust me?"
Yu Huilian looked worried. This was a bit too fake, but she nodded and said sincerely, "Mom believes you."
Yu Qing slowly hugged her, time will prove everything, no explanation is needed.
She didn't stay in the hospital for too long. Before leaving, she stuffed a piece of talisman paper under Tang and Yan's pillows.
After returning home, Yu Qing moved a chair to the balcony, installed the newly bought bracket, adjusted the camera angle, and then started the live broadcast.
Host: Xuanmen Daddy Yu Yang
Title: Dad can't do anything except tell fortunes, catch ghosts and tell stories~
She had checked and found that adding such a symbol at the end would make it look more cute and attract the audience.
Maybe because her name and title were too arrogant, a few people actually clicked into the live broadcast room.
[I was attracted by the name. Can anyone tell me what the anchor is doing? ]
[Why is there no one here? Did the host fall asleep? ]
[Fortune-telling, ghost hunting, storytelling? The host is a young lady, right? She doesn't even show her face. Is she trying to make money without any effort?]
The live camera was facing a balcony. A set of pure black tea sets was placed on the tea table. The floor and railings were spotlessly clean, but slight damage showed that the house was very old.
Following the suggestions of thousands of netizens on Baidu, Yu Qing straightened his throat and spoke slowly.
"Hello, I'm your dad, Yu Yang."
[Wow, I just came in and heard the anchor claim to be my dad?! ! !]
[Rubbish anchor, the **** in your head is sick, go see a doctor as soon as possible, don't wait until you are old and still harming people! ]
[I have to say, the host's voice is really gentle and nice to hear——]
[The person above, which dog-licking school did you graduate from? How can you be so good at licking? ]
Yu Qing looked at the screen full of star symbols and various offensive remarks, and even she was a little confused.
Most of the people in the live broadcast room, which originally had few people, left at once, and the remaining four were there just to curse her.
[Host, are you really good at fortune-telling? How about showing your face and dancing for me? If you look good, how about I give you a follow?]
【Don’t be a freeloader above! 】
Yu Qing ignored the latter part and focused on the previous question, answering: "This is my first live broadcast, so the first divination is free. Anyone who wants a divination can apply for a live broadcast. However, if you don't have anything to do, I will give it to someone who needs it."
As soon as he finished speaking, someone actually applied to join the microphone, and it was the person who asked the question just now.
Yu Qing clicked to agree.
The picture is divided into two parts. The man is holding a cigarette. He looks to be about 40 or 50 years old. He has sunken eyes, thin body and a look of disdain and contempt in his eyes.
[Where did this monster come from? Take my punch! Oh, I forgot, I was watching the live broadcast and couldn't hit him.]
The man glanced at the barrage, sneered twice, blew out smoke rings, and the curling white smoke blurred his face.
"Isn't it fortune-telling? Yes, it is." He said in an aggressive tone.
The audience in the live broadcast room also began to urge the anchor to tell fortunes.
(End of this chapter)
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