Seeing Song Yihe Again

When Mother An heard the sound of vomiting from the bathroom, she quietly asked An Zhiheng, who was sitting across from her, "What's wrong with your sister?"

An Zhiheng slowed his chewing, but in the end, he didn't reveal that she was a mukbang streamer. "Her stomach probably feels a little off."

Mother An lowered her voice even further. "Has your sister gotten a boyfriend recently?"

An Zhiheng froze for a moment, then the same possibility occurred to him. He bent over his bowl and shovelled in his food. "I don't know."

Mother An angrily rapped his hand with her chopsticks. "All you know how to do is eat. What use are you? You don't know this, and you don't know that."

An Zhiheng thought, Don't you not know either?

But in the end, he didn't say it.

When An Zhiwu came out of the bathroom,

she saw Mother An staring at her worriedly, while An Zhiheng was also looking at her strangely.

"An'an, why did you suddenly throw up when you were fine? Are you okay?"

An Zhiwu hadn't planned on telling her family, but now she couldn't hide it anymore, so she had to come clean. "Mom, maybe I've eaten too much spicy food lately, and my stomach trouble has flared up a little. I went to the hospital for a gastroscopy this morning, and I'll get the results tomorrow?"

When Mother An heard that she'd even gone to the hospital, she immediately grew anxious. "Then remember to tell me when the results come out tomorrow. If it's really bad, why don't you move back home? Living alone, you must be skipping meals and eating irregularly. That's why you have stomach trouble."

"Mom, I'll take care of myself. Don't worry."

How could Mother An not worry? She kept her eyes on An Zhiwu and gave her a long list of instructions.

Then she saw the spicy chicken on the table and pushed the plate toward An Zhiheng. "You eat it."

An Zhiheng looked at this "charity" and felt an urge to run away from home~

That evening, An Zhiwu lay in bed.

She opened Y Cat Live.

There were several thousand new comments under her latest post. An Zhiwu opened them and read through them one by one.

---Why isn't the streamer saying anything? Feeling guilty?

---The most shameless streamer I've ever seen.

---Am I the only one who thinks she's real? She really went and made herself throw up without even bothering to hide it from the viewers hahahaha [doge]

---Why didn't An'an stream today? Is she feeling sick?

---So disgusting. The government should ban mukbangs.

---But I've really learned how to make a lot of dishes by watching her streams!

---Me too... I feel like she's different from other mukbang streamers. Others just buy a bunch of food and binge, but she shows herself cooking every time she streams.

---Well, she has to make the act convincing, doesn't she~

After reading the comments, An Zhiwu felt a little down.

As a streamer, she was bound to get negative comments now and then, and she knew she shouldn't pay attention to them.

But people were strange. When they saw a little red notification dot, they couldn't resist tapping on it and reading through everything one by one.

As a result, she successfully made herself feel emo.

Then she entered You Are a Beauty's livestream.

In the stream, Shen Songqing was on an island overseas.

It was still broad daylight there.

Shen Songqing wore a sleeveless top and a pair of hot pants. With the camera pointed at the sea behind her, she told her viewers, "The sea behind me is called the Azure Sea. As you can see, just like its name, the water is clear and blue. You can also rent equipment and go diving here. As a spot-checking streamer, I'll be going diving in a little while~ Once I'm done, I'll tell you how it was. Anyway, from what I've seen so far, this place is well worth visiting, and the scenery is also great for photo shoots and things like that..."

The viewers in Shen Songqing's stream were completely different from hers.

An Zhiwu looked at the scrolling comments.

They were all things like "Do you need a visa?" "I went last year!" "Anyone want to put together a group trip?" and "It looks so beautiful~"

Sure enough, a rich streamer's viewers were very likely to be rich too~~

After realizing that,

An Zhiwu put down her phone and began trying to fall asleep.

The next day, after lunch and a short rest,

An Zhiwu set out for the hospital.

It was about two thirty by the time she arrived.

An Zhiwu went to the place where reports were collected. Hers was already ready.

The report read "superficial gastritis."

An Zhiwu's heart sank... I'm done for. As a part-time mukbang streamer, what could be worse than gastritis?

She took the report to the outpatient department on the second floor.

An Zhiwu approached the nurses' station. "Hello, sorry to trouble you, but isn't Dr. Song in the outpatient department today?"

She seemed to remember Song Zhihe saying that he was usually in the operating room.

The nurse at the desk checked the surgical schedule. "Dr. Song isn't in surgery right now. He should be in the inpatient department. If you have a report you need him to look at, you can find him in the oncology inpatient department."

An Zhiwu thanked her and took the elevator to the inpatient department.

The inpatient department was different from what she had imagined. Hospital beds filled the corridor, and patients and their families crowded almost its entire length.

It truly bore out the phrase she'd seen online: "A hospital bed is hard to come by."

An Zhiwu walked up to the nurses' station, where two nurses were chatting.

"Dr. Song looked so handsome just now. I saw his fountain pen. It was a Montblanc~"

"Sigh, I can't afford a Montblanc fountain pen, but we can buy the same hand soap Dr. Song uses."

"Right, right! I'll have to find out what scent Dr. Song's hand soap is one of these days."

"Every time Dr. Song walks past me, I feel like I can smell the fragrance on his hands."

An Zhiwu coughed softly, interrupting the nurses' conversation.

The nurses finally noticed her and looked at her, silently asking what she needed.

"Hello, I'm looking for Dr. Song."

"Which patient are you a family member of?"

"I'm Dr. Song's patient."

The nurse looked at her in surprise. "Are you having surgery too?"

An Zhiwu was a little confused. Does everyone who comes to see Dr. Song need surgery?

"No, my test report is ready, and I'd like Dr. Song to take a look at it."

"Then please sit down and wait. Dr. Song just went to make his rounds. He'll be out in a little while."

An Zhiwu nodded, found an empty seat, and sat down.

Strange. Aren't rounds usually in the morning...

Why is he still making rounds at three in the afternoon?

Is this what makes a "medical genius" special?

After waiting about ten minutes, An Zhiwu saw Song Yihe come out of a ward, followed by several young doctors.

Song Yihe flipped through the documents in his hands as he spoke to the doctors beside him.

When they reached An Zhiwu,

An Zhiwu immediately rose from her seat and called out, "Dr. Song."

Song Yihe looked up at her, and the doctors and nurses beside him looked at her too.

Ugh... They don't think I'm some lovestruck fangirl with a crush on Song Yihe, do they?