After carefully looking up his physical condition on Baidu, Bai Bufan came to this conclusion.
"Baidu says these really are symptoms of late-stage uterine cancer. I'm done for," Bai Bufan said miserably.
The "three people" burst into laughter.
That was the charm of Baidu.
Look up medical advice on Baidu and everything was late-stage cancer. Look up water and it could boil. Look up a person and they could die.
None of that was baseless nonsense.
One of the situations most likely to make outpatient doctors see red was when they painstakingly explained a whole pile of medical knowledge and recommendations to a patient, only for the patient to shake their head and say, "But that's not what Baidu says."
Lin Li fell silent, snatched Bai Bufan's phone, and immediately began searching.
"Don't bother. I know you don't want it to be this way, but it's just this resu... Wait, Lin Li, what the hell are you searching for?!"
Bai Bufan had thought Lin Li was going to make him search it again himself and was about to stop him. But when he leaned over to look, this guy had not even opened Baidu. He was typing "loans" into the app store.
"I'm turning trash into treasure."
Lin Li downloaded every lending app that popped up, then looked at Bai Bufan.
Bai Bufan: "..."
This bastard really planned to make him take out some online loans for him before he died.
"Get lost, get lost, get lost." Bai Bufan snatched back his phone and canceled everything. Then he grew a little more serious. "Forget Baidu. What exactly is going on with me? A medical checkup can't just tell me what's abnormal without teaching me how to deal with it, right?"
"Relax." Lin Li nodded and forwarded the advice his private