Chapter 313 I Laugh at Your Lack of Strategy, the Doctor Is Not Smart!

In the ward, Uchiha Ling and Natsume were sitting on the side eating buns. Because they were so bored, they actually picked up their phones to watch the live broadcast.

As a result, they were surprised to find...

"Hey? You also watch Yanyunjiang's live broadcast, tut tut, I have to say that this female anchor is quite interesting, and her voice is also nice, but I don't know what she looks like in real life."

Senior Fengye held up his phone with his only remaining hand, and was also admiring the scene of Yanyunjiang being covered with gauze in the game.

The only two people who knew Yanyunjiang's identity smiled, and Uchiha Ling asked curiously.

"Is this anchor... very popular?"

Fengye nodded, "Well, it's considered a rookie blogger who has been very popular recently. It's interesting to play games, and it's also okay to chat. Speaking of which! This anchor has the same name as the cat you keep at school."

Since Yanyunjiang would also run around the campus during her time at Shuzhiyuan, almost all grades knew that there was a school cat named Yanyunjiang in the senior department every year.

"Well, this name is quite common." Uchiha Ling said casually.

Senior Fengye watched the live broadcast seriously. "In fact, I like the suit anchor more than the real female anchor. Anyway, I watch the live broadcast purely for fun, not to find women."

"And the probability of a suit person's reputation being exposed is very low. After all, it's just a suit, so I hope that Yanyun will not show her face."

As he spoke, Senior Fengye sighed, as if he was very experienced in live broadcasting.

"Over the years, I have also followed many suit anchors. Some of them can still maintain their original intentions, while some want to take off their suits and become idols with a little internet fame."

Natsume whispered. "I feel... this Yanyun will not take off her suit."

Uchiha Ling put down his phone, "I don't think so either. After all, God knows what kind of face is under the suit."

"I guess it must be a young beauty! Because her voice is very nice!" Fengye touched his chin. He thought his intuition must be very accurate.

"Beauty? Where is the beauty?"

Suddenly a voice came from the hospital bed next door, and old man Tanaka sat up in a trance.

"Grandpa Tanaka, do you still remember me? The person who just went down the mountain with you."

Natsume quickly stood up and came to the side of Grandpa Tanaka to help him sit steadily.

"Hmm? Oh... I remember, there are not many young people who like to climb mountains now! But where am I? The hospital! Hey! Why am I in the hospital?"

Natsume showed danger, "Grandpa Tanaka, have you forgotten that we took a train to Shinjuku after going down the mountain, and you fainted not long after getting off the train."

"Really..."

Grandpa Tanaka seemed to be thinking about something, but still patted Natsume on the shoulder, "Thank you so much for taking me to the hospital! But I feel a little weak all over my body now... My head is still a little dizzy."

Natsume pointed to the drip that the old man was getting, "It's okay, the doctor is giving you some glucose, you should be fine after a rest."

Looking at the old man's weak appearance, Natsume couldn't help but blame himself.

He actually let the monster in the mountain follow him into the train. Fortunately, the monster chose to attack when he got off the train. If he had attacked him on the train, more people would have been injured.

However, I heard from Teacher Cat that the monster just absorbed the old man's body energy as nutrients, so he can recover after a period of rest. This is good news.

Grandpa Tanaka raised his head and looked at the drip bottle. A strange look appeared in his wise eyes, and then he raised his hand to take down the glucose bag.

"Hey! Grandpa Tanaka, this speed is already fast enough, no need to adjust it."

"What do you mean by adjusting the speed? How slow is it to get the fluid through the needle bit by bit? I want to go home early, so why not just drink it directly?"

Natsume hurriedly held down Grandpa Tanaka's hand. "No, no, no! This is not for drinking. You should take a rest."

Looking at Natsume's extremely serious face, old man Tanaka nodded, then took out his mobile phone... and then opened the live broadcast room of a YouTube anchor in the shocked eyes of Uchiha Ling and Funo.

"Hehehe, this little girl is quite interesting."

Natsume returned to Uchiha Ling and did not disturb the old man to watch the live broadcast, while Funo silently gave a thumbs up. This old man surnamed Tanaka looks about sixty years old, right? Is this what is called old people but young hearts?

"You two, change the medicine!"

Chitanda's voice suddenly sounded from outside the door, and the cute little maid walked in with a medicine bottle and ointment.

"This old man Tanaka, you can measure your body temperature first. If it has not dropped yet, you can take some antipyretics at night."

Putting down the phone, old man Tanaka sat up immediately after seeing Chitanda. "I was wondering why I felt a little dizzy. It's just a fever. It's nothing to worry about! I can recover without taking medicine. It's hard for a young girl to be a nurse."

Chitanda shook her head. "I just helped the head nurse (senpai Irisu). Natsume, remember to remind her to take medicine around 7pm if she still has a fever."

Natsume nodded, and Chitanda handed the ointment to Uchiha Ling.

"Senior Funo, you don't need to wrap the gauze around your wound, and apply the ointment to the burn."

Uchiha Ling reached out to take it, and then threw the ointment to Senior Funo on the bed. "You still have one hand left, you can do it yourself, right?"

"Hey, I'm a patient, can't you take care of me?"

"Hehe, then I'll call Senior Hongo back. She will definitely take good care of you."

Feng Ye coughed lightly, "I think as a man, even if you are sick, you should do your own things!"

Uchiha Ling turned his head and looked at Chitanda, "Do you still want to play?"

"I heard from Senior Rusu that the task assigned to her by uncle will be completed in about two hours, and then he will go out to treat us to a meal!"

"Two hours... Tell her to treat us to a meal next time. I have already booked a restaurant."

"Yeah! See you later, Lingjun!"

Chitanda Eru walked out of the ward, and old man Tanaka slowly lay back down, looking weak, and Natsume also obediently went up to help measure the temperature.

"It's a low fever. Wait until it's almost seven o'clock to measure it again, and then take the medicine."

Natsume put the thermometer back and said to the old man.

But old man Tanaka frowned. "Seven o'clock... a little too late. Natsume, can you tell the doctor that I'm not feeling well, so I'm going home to rest first."

"This..."

Uchiha Ling stood up and pulled Natsume over, and sat down in front of old man Tanaka. "Natsume, leave it to me."

"Grandpa Tanaka, this won't work. For your health, it's better to stay in the hospital. The nurse has contacted your family and said they will be here soon. Even if you want to leave, you have to wait until you finish taking the medicine and are fine before leaving!"

Old man Tanaka glanced at Uchiha Ling, and then looked at the antipyretic medicine on the table.

"Then I'll take the medicine now."

"It's only four o'clock now. The doctor said that if you still have a fever, take the medicine at seven o'clock."

Old man Tanaka shook his head and then laughed heartily.

This laughter made Uchiha Ling stunned. "Grandpa Tanaka, why are you laughing?"

"I'm laughing at you, a young man, for being so foolish. The doctor is also so stupid! Take the medicine at seven o'clock? What if I took the medicine at four o'clock to attack the virus?!"