A few more days have passed, and Tiger Skin Live has stabilized, although other platforms have worked hard to follow suit.

As the founder of online live broadcast treasure appraisal, Xiao Yiruo's number of viewers is stable at about 150,000.

There must be regrets.

If we set the time between 8:00 and 12:00 at night, I believe that the number of people watching will be more, but Xiao Yiruo dared not.

The task on Weibo has been completed, and his criminal law major has reached the expert level, which is a lesson from the past.

Arabic has been taken back. Although the current situation is that the live broadcast income will be much higher than that of the radio host, if the antique knowledge is gone one day, it will be instantly knocked back to its original form, and we must not forget it.

On Wednesday, at 1.30 a.m., Xiao Yiruo got off work and took a taxi to the hospital. His face was filled with joy and he talked and laughed with the driver.

It was very sad that the days without a left hand were gone. After all, he was able to remove the plaster.

The inhabitant in charge of his own was to let the day pass, but Xiao Yiruo wanted to take a shower very much. The doctor was on duty at night. After he confirmed that it would be OK to go now, he didn't want to wait any longer.

Director Zhang and his team went out to take pictures of the outdoor scene during the day, and they were so tired that they didn't have to accompany them.

As soon as the taxi stopped at the hospital gate, several men holding cameras rushed over, which scared Xiao Yiruo.

But after seeing him get off the car, he turned around and left, and was still chatting with each other.

"Hey, not An Zhen."

"Will you go to another hospital?"

"It is possible that there are four hospitals in Dong'anke."

"Do you want to change?"

"Wait a little longer."

It can be seen that these people are reporters. For a moment, Xiao Yiruo thought it was coming for him. She was secretly happy for a few seconds. Did she become popular?

But in fact, the reporters did not recognize the 18th-tier star.

With a slight loss, I arrived upstairs with a familiarity.

Doodu.

"Who?"

"Doctor Chen, it's me, Xiao Yiruo."

A noise came from inside, and the door opened a crack.

It was not Dr. Chen, but a man he didn't know. He looked at with a vigilant look, then stretched out his head, looked at the aisle, and after confirming that there was no one behind him, he let Xiao Yiruo enter the door.

"Damn!"

Seeing the situation in the room, he understood what was going on.

"An...An Zhen!"

The woman sitting in front of Dr. Chen had a pair of eyes facing Xiao Yiruo, with long flowing hair, talking eyes, and small nose. She combined it. Who else would be the queen An Zhen? The photo on Du Peng’s table looks like this.

I remembered it, it seemed that the fat man said that Dong'an later filmed and filmed, but he didn't expect that he actually met him here.

On An Zhen's left hand, he was wearing the same plaster as him, and the purpose of the reporter coming downstairs was self-evident.

"Hello!" the young lady nodded coldly.

Needless to say, he must be the agent with a vigilant look on the side.

"You don't have to worry too much," Dr. Chen smiled and said, "Xiao Xiao should be your colleague. He is the radio host of our Dong'an City. He made an appointment to come and remove the plaster last night."

The agent ignored it: "Doctor, can you leave now?"

"No!" Dr. Chen and Xiao Yiruo said at the same time.

The three of them turned their heads in unison.

"You have to observe for a while after taking the cast to see if there will be other symptoms."

"Don't get me wrong. When I first came, I met a reporter downstairs. It must have been from Miss An."

The agent's face changed, he whispered a few words to An Zhen, and then went out.

I don’t know if it’s because of the aura. Although the actress queen was wearing plaster and didn’t speak, Xiao Yiruo still felt a little stressed.

"Miss An, sit and wait, I'll help him remove the plaster first."

It was a crackling operation.

"ah!"

After all the demolition was made, Xiao Yiruo suddenly shouted, which made An Zhen turn his head.

I saw his left forearm was completely black.

"This...this..." Xiao Yiruo looked at his forearms, which were all hairy, and he immediately didn't know what to say.

"Oh, it's normal. After the plaster is removed for a while, it will be like this. You big man, what are you afraid of if you have some hair?" Dr. Chen was not surprised and was cleaning up the debris.

"No," Xiao Yiruo was speechless: "It doesn't matter if you grow hair, but the gap is too big."

After saying that, I raised my hands flat and had hair on my right hand, but in comparison, the left hand was about three times the length, and the contrast was not a small part.

"Puchi!"

He turned his head and saw An Zhen actually laughing.

Xiao Yiruo looked at her arm: "Don't laugh, you are also wearing plaster, a month later..."

An Zhen was stunned for a moment and frowned.

"Ah, sorry." Xiao Yiruo found out that he said the wrong thing.

What I got was a cold face.

"Don't care about this, let's do it!" Dr. Chen grabbed his hand.

After a test, there is no problem.

"Although the gypsum was removed, the next month, don't hold the heavy objects in your left hand."

Xiao Yiruo kept moving his left hand: "I know the doctor, I didn't feel it before, but now I can fully realize how happy I am."

Perhaps because he felt that he had neglected the actress’s queen, Dr. Chen was looking for a topic.

"You two are quite destined to be together. The injured position is almost the same, but he is over and you are just starting."

Xiao Yiruo worked on the radio for three months and met the biggest star, Zheng Qiuman, the host next door.

It is fake that I suddenly saw the queen of the film and was not excited. I really wanted to take a photo and say a few words.

However, the current situation is obviously not suitable, so I can only smile embarrassedly.

Dr. Chen wrote the medical record over there and handed over: "If you feel uncomfortable after going back, you can come over for examination again. There should be no problem with normalcy."

"Okay, thank you doctor."

Xiao Yiruo had no reason to stay there, and stood up with some regret, preparing to leave.

The sound of Didi phone rang, it was An Zhen.

After saying a few words, she became restless: "Doctor Chen, does the hospital have a back door?"

"Ah...yes!"

"Can you take me there?"

"Of course." Looking at her anxious, Dr. Chen didn't bother to ask anything and hurriedly led the way.

Xiao Yiruo's brain twitched and followed.

It took five minutes to walk through a small door to the side of the road.

"I have to go back to duty, Xiao Xiao, please help me take care of it." Dr. Chen waved his hand and left directly.

"Ah...me!!" Xiao Yiruo suddenly felt a little regretful when he looked at An Zhen, who was already wearing glasses and hat. Shouldn't he follow him?

"Did you bring your ID card?" An Zhen looked at the alley in front of him and walked out directly.

"I didn't take it...what, Miss An, where are you going? It's a dead end there."

An Zhen paused and turned his head silently.

"Or why do you explain what the situation is, or I'll take you to the hotel first?"

An Zhen shook her head: "Are you a radio host?"

"Ah yes."

"How many people live in your family?"

"I'm the only one."

"Go to your house."

"Um???"
Chapter completed!