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Chapter 496 - 497 Xi Yao’s Days Are Probably Numbered_1

Chapter 496: Chapter 497 Xi Yao’s Days Are Probably Numbered_1

Thinking this way, he began to hesitate.

After all, for Zhou Xingxing to help him compete for the Monthly Ticket ranking, it would definitely cost a significant amount.

If he could help Zhou Xingxing by putting in his own effort, he could also save him from squandering some funds, right?

With this thought in mind, Li Changlin decided to reply to Zhao Enrong and resolved to just stream with Xiao Rou for a bit.

However, he could take control of the timing for this, and during the streaming, he could engage in less interaction and minimize advertising promotions.

Once he made up his mind, Li Changlin was ready to start typing.

But no sooner had he tapped a couple of keys than he suddenly remembered what Brother Grape had said before.

Originally, fans in the live stream had mentioned helping Li Changlin compete for the Monthly Ticket ranking.

After all, Li Changlin already had nearly three hundred protectors by now.

With so many rich patrons and tycoons, if they really wanted to help him secure fifth place, it shouldn’t be too difficult.

After all, most of the rich patrons and tycoons on the Endless live streaming platform were gathered under the Four Great Protectors.

Their Four Great Legions were essentially monopolizing the top four spots on the Monthly Ticket ranking, so the competition for other legions could only aim for the fifth place.

But this month, Li Changlin was aiming for first place; although fifth place would get him on the front page, it lacked the impact, after all.

Thinking this, Li Changlin hesitated again.

Since Brother Grape had already spoken on his behalf stating that he would not participate in the Monthly Ticket competition, even if he managed to secure a prominent recommendation spot, it seemed it wouldn’t be of much use.

So, Li Changlin deleted the text he had just typed out.

After thinking it over, he typed again, "Miss Zhao, please tell Director Yang that I have to rush to the hospital soon, so I’m about to end the broadcast. Let’s talk about the collaboration some other time."

Ye Xiyao had gone to the hospital, and Li Changlin was still somewhat worried.

It was already getting late, so Li Changlin thought about ending the broadcast.

By doing so, he would also be refusing Yang Kun’s arrangement, which didn’t concern Li Changlin in the slightest.

He had only signed with the Wuxiang Legion for a year. With roughly four months already gone, just another five months and he would be free as a bird, ready to leave at will.

As he pondered this, Li Changlin glanced casually at the chat box to see Zhao Enrong had already quickly replied with an "okay," so he moved his mouse to close the chat box.

Then, Li Changlin turned to the camera and said solemnly, "Guys, it’s already half-past ten. Normally, Changlin would broadcast straight until midnight. But one of my friends is in the hospital undergoing tests, and I really need to go check on them, so I can only be with you until now today."

"Brother Changlin, you have a friend in the hospital? Then you should hurry over."

"So that’s why we haven’t seen Sister-in-law Changlin tonight."

"Go on, go on, we’ll continue to have fun tomorrow."

...

The brothers all showed understanding, Li Changlin quickly gave a salute to thank them, and then chose to end the broadcast amid a screen full of parting gifts.

After shutting down his computer, Li Changlin used the bathroom, then rushed to the district hospital.

Upon arriving at the hospital, he pulled out his phone to call Qian Ziwei only to learn that Ye Xiyao had still not awakened.

After asking for directions, Li Changlin hurried over, where he found Qian Ziwei and Luo Tianyi taking care of Ye Xiyao as she underwent a CT scan.

"What exactly is going on, Ziwei?" Li Changlin greeted the two women and then asked softly.

"Xi Yao is in a very bad state." Qian Ziwei was quite despondent and sorrowful. Holding back her tears, she looked up at Li Changlin, "Husband, everything Xi Yao said is true. I hope that when she wakes up, you, you won’t reject her anymore."

"You, what do you mean by that, Ziwei?" Li Changlin panicked immediately upon hearing this.

From Qian Ziwei’s words, he sensed some ominous undertones.

"Brother Changlin, the doctor said that Sister Xiyao, Sister Xiyao’s time, I’m afraid she doesn’t have much left!" At this point, Qian Ziwei couldn’t hold back the tears in her eyes any longer and began to cry sorrowfully. Therefore, Luo Tianyi, sitting beside her, softly conveyed the answer to Li Changlin.

Buzz!

Instantly, Li Changlin felt a roaring in his head. He stared blankly at the CT room, completely bewildered.

How could this be possible, how could this be possible!

His heart screamed in denial, unwilling to accept this answer.

Although, in Li Changlin’s memory, there were no messages related to Ye Xiyao.

Of course, the Ye Xiyao Li Changlin spoke of was from their childhood.

The current Ye Xiyao, however, was a big star. In the entire Xuanyuan Country, there were hardly a few who did not know her name.

Yet this well-known actress, this vibrant and stunningly beautiful woman, she, she was running out of time?

Li Changlin found it very hard to believe such words.

But he also knew that Luo Tianyi would never joke with him about such a matter.

And besides, Qian Ziwei was crying in grief at this moment!

So, Li Changlin felt incredibly confused. He couldn’t believe it and pounded his head in denial.

Then, for some reason, his eyes began to redden.

"Brother Changlin, you shouldn’t be too heartbroken. The doctor said it was just a speculation. Maybe after the CT scan, the situation might improve, you never know." Seeing Li Changlin’s distraught and lifeless appearance, Luo Tianyi sighed with a heavy heart.

It seemed that in Li Changlin’s heart, she might have the last place.

Suppressing the sadness in her heart, she reached out gently and wrapped her arm around Li Changlin’s.

"It’s okay now, go and help her down," a female doctor peeked out from the workroom of the CT suite at that moment, stating softly, "You can come to get the results in twenty minutes."

"Okay, thank you, Doctor." Hearing the voice, Qian Ziwei immediately sprang up and then walked quickly toward the door of the CT suite.

Li Changlin and Luo Tianyi also quickly got up and followed Qian Ziwei into the CT room.

"Xi Yao." Upon entering, Li Changlin saw Qian Ziwei standing next to the machine, staring blankly at the woman lying on the bed, and softly calling out her name.

At that moment, Ye Xiyao looked as if she were asleep.

As Li Changlin approached, he noticed a faint expression of pain on the woman’s face.

Her eyebrows would sometimes inadvertently furrow as if she were enduring unbearable pain, or perhaps she was dreaming about something sorrowful.

Looking at her, Li Changlin felt a twinge of pain in his heart.

Sighing softly, Li Changlin said tenderly, "Ziwei, let me carry her down."