Chapter 350: Chapter 350

Yanyan was performing a cesarean section on that HIV-infected individual.

Even though she was wearing gloves and whatnot, An Duxuan still watched with heart-pounding fear.

The barrage of messages was non-stop:

Meng Yanche, looking confused, raised his head to glance at the schedule.

"Duxuan, my scene is in the evening," he said.

"It’s only a few hours until evening. Time is critical, hurry up and get out!" An Duxuan barked at Meng Yanche. Instead of preparing for his role or watching Yanyan’s live stream, he was engrossed in Matsumoto Mina’s live stream. This kid really deserves a beating!

Annoyed by this unreasonable expulsion, Meng Yanche pouted and unhappily sat down next to him.

"I’m not going. It’s not even noon yet! I’m going to keep an eye on Matsumoto Mina!"

"Why are you watching her? You think she’s good-looking?" An Duxuan’s eyebrows lifted as he gave Meng Yanche a look filled with disdain.

Meng Yanche hurriedly explained, "No way, she’s hideous! I’m not watching her because of her looks; I’m keeping an eye on her!"

"Duxuan, you don’t know, this Matsumoto Mina came up with something called Revival Dan, claiming it can resurrect the dead."

"A lot of people believed it instantly. Some even asked how to buy it."

"It was I who cleverly bypassed the firewall, found out the price of Revival Dan, and used that figure to scare off a bunch of overzealous netizens."

Knowing he wasn’t captivated by that woman from R-country, An Duxuan’s tone softened slightly. "What’s this about resurrecting the dead?"

He hadn’t seen the live stream because he was busy with his scene.

"It’s the Revival Dan! The same medicine she previously claimed could cure all diseases. Just listen to the name! Revival—doesn’t that imply bringing the dead back to life?"

An Duxuan quickly got up to speed on the situation.

"That woman sure has the guts to brag. Good job, Meng Meng. I’ll reward you with an extra chicken drumstick later!"

Meng Yanche’s handsome face turned red as he shyly said, "I, too, am a fan of Miss An Yan!"

Who wouldn’t want to be a fan of such a beautiful and capable Little Divine Doctor!

"Why are you blushing?" An Duxuan freed one hand to give him a flick on the forehead. "Yanyan is married; she has a husband!"

"Duxuan, you’re being narrow-minded. Do you think I like Miss An Yan because I want to pursue her? No, that’s not it. I admire her as an idol, a role model! Her existence inspires me to become a better person!"

"Then hurry up and come over here. Let’s figure out how to help your idol take down the enemy."

Without his computer, Meng Yanche pulled out his phone and re-entered the live stream.

Then he saw the message An Duxuan had sent, in bold and enlarged font:

[They’re not our kind; their intentions are bound to be different! If this medicine were truly good, would Little R be willing to let us Z-country people use it? They should give it to their American masters!]

Meng Yanche quickly chimed in:

[Right, right, right...]

The moment An Duxuan posted, his fans immediately flooded the chat, going all out to make everyone believe their idol’s words.

Those in the circle, who had always been green with envy at An Duxuan’s rapid rise but lacked the opportunity to connect with him, promptly went to their social media platforms to share their related opinions, urging everyone not to believe in such miraculous-sounding things.

[As people, the most important thing is to hold on tight to your wallets. Anything that’s hyped up to sound like it’s for your own good is usually just a scam to get your money.] ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs, ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴠɪsɪᴛ NoveI(F)ire.net

[Everyone, keep your eyes peeled! Don’t believe those rumors, and don’t just take some merchant’s word for it. Pay more attention to official announcements. If it were truly significantly effective, how could the official website have no reports at all?]

Matsumoto Mina didn’t see these messages. She was browsing through her private messages; in the blink of an eye, dozens of new messages had arrived, asking her how the Revival Dan was sold!

From the bottom of her heart, Matsumoto Mina felt she had won.

Soon, Revival Dan would be a bestseller, and then the Matsumoto Group would ride this tailwind to the top!

While she was daydreaming, she suddenly heard a demonic drone:

A mosquito! Matsumoto Mina was startled. She grabbed the folder of documents beside her and swatted in the direction of the noise.

Instead, her team members were startled by her action. "What’s wrong, Miss Meina?"

"There’s a mosquito! Did you hear it?"

The team members all shook their heads. Watanabe Isorou’s hospital room was disinfected and cleaned daily; how could there possibly be mosquitoes?

"There really is!" Matsumoto Mina listened to the sound buzzing near her ear, gripping the folder tightly.

Finally, the sound appeared again—right behind her ear!

This time, Matsumoto Mina didn’t turn around. Instead, she directly took the folder and swung her arm backward to swat.

Matsumoto Mina sighed in relief. "Did I get it?"

The team members quickly bent down to look.

But there was nothing on the ground.

"Maybe it was too small, so we can’t see it!" Matsumoto Mina said.

The team members nodded in agreement. "Probably."

Everyone in the room was distracted by Meina’s mosquito incident, and nobody noticed that her mask had slipped off while she was swatting at it.

Her bruised nose was thus completely exposed to the live camera.

It wasn’t until one of her team members looked up, saw it, and quickly alerted her, "Miss Meina, your mask—it’s fallen off!"

Matsumoto Mina suddenly realized and, shocked, raised her hand to cover her nose!

"No, this isn’t an infection! I... I accidentally injured it yesterday. It just looks like it’s infected, but it really isn’t!"

Her stammering explanation sounded unconvincing even to herself, so Matsumoto Mina stopped trying to explain and said instead, "But there’s no need to worry, everyone. Even though it looks scary, it doesn’t actually hurt. Once the bruise subsides, I’ll be back to normal."

"Thank you for your concern! Sending hearts!"

She tried to act cute to gloss over the incident, but An Duxuan seized the opportunity and went on the offensive:

[Then hurry up and take one of those "Immortal Pills" of yours! Didn’t you say that elixir can cure any disease?]

Meng Yanche followed up:

[Right, right, right! If you have Immortal Pills, why wear a mask? Just take one, and you’ll be fine.]

With the two of them leading the charge, some netizens also joined in:

[You wouldn’t dare to take it, would you?]

[If you don’t even dare to take your own medicine, how good can it be?]

Matsumoto Mina could only respond, "Everyone, Revival Dan is very precious!"

[More precious than a girl’s beauty? Considering you always appear in full makeup, you must care a lot about your looks, right?]

[Exactly! Someone so concerned about their appearance has a bruised nose but won’t take Revival Dan. This makes me suspect your Revival Dan has some ulterior secret, doesn’t it?]

[You promote your Revival Dan so vigorously. Now that you’re injured, this is a perfect opportunity for publicity. Hurry up and take a pill; amaze us with the miraculous effects you’ve described!]

[Right, right! If you really want to advertise, take it yourself! Let us witness how Revival Dan turns your bruised nose back to normal!]

[Miss Meina, if you take it, and it truly has the effect you claim, I’ll sell everything I own to support you with a box! Two million is nothing; worst case, I’ll sell my house!]

With some setting the stage and others fueling the fire, Matsumoto Mina was quickly put on the spot.