I just got divorced, and a rich and beautiful woman dragged me to get a marriage certificate.

Silent all night.

The next day, Chen Mo woke up at 11 o'clock.

Lin Qingyin was still nestled on his chest, sleeping like a cat.

Chen Mo moved slightly, and Lin Qingyin woke up.

She groggily raised her head, her eyes still closed, her hair disheveled.

Her face still bore the marks of the passionate kisses she had left the night before.

"What time is it?"

It's 11 o'clock.

Lin Qingyin sat up abruptly, grabbed her phone, glanced at it, and her face immediately fell:

"It's all your fault! I'm late again! You're such a troublemaker! I don't want to talk to you anymore!"

Chen Mo pulled her into his arms and couldn't help but laugh, "Do you want me to make it up to you?"

Lin Qingyin, who was about to get out of bed, stopped upon hearing this: "How do you plan to make it up to me?"

Chen Mo thought for a moment: "Anything is fine, just name it!"

Lin Qingyin tilted her head and thought for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "You can play basketball?"

Chen Mo was taken aback: "How did you know?"

Lin Qingyin replied, "The video of you playing basketball yesterday has gone viral online!"

Her eyes lit up: "I never knew you were such a good basketball player!"

Chen Mo smiled helplessly; he hadn't expected the ball to be passed around so quickly during yesterday's game.

"Next Saturday, our company will be playing a friendly basketball match against Da'an Private Equity!"

"It's called a friendly match, but it's really just a battle of pride!"

"Da'an Private Equity hired two retired professional athletes to help out, and our company..."

Lin Qingyin sighed, "Our company's basketball team is just a bunch of people who usually sit in offices!"

"The tallest one is 1.85 meters, and he gets out of breath after just a couple of steps!"

"Last year we lost by more than 30 points and were ridiculed by Da'an Private Equity for a whole year!"

"You want me to play for your company?" Chen Mo asked with a smile.

Lin Qingyin nodded, put her hands on Chen Mo's shoulders, and acted coquettishly like a little girl:

"Honey, you're so good at basketball, could you play a game for our company?"

"I don't ask for much, just don't lose too badly!"

[Ding! Side quest triggered: Play a friendly basketball game for Qingyin Capital!]

[Mission Objective: Help Qingyin Capital win a basketball game.]

[Task Rewards: 4 Free Attribute Points, White Streak in the Waves]

Heavenly sound?

Chen Mo's heart skipped a beat, and he pinched her nose: "Okay! I'll play this game!"

"Honey, thank you!"

Lin Qingyin kissed Chen Mo on the cheek, then jumped off the bed, ran barefoot into the bathroom, leaving behind a trail of laughter.

……

After entering July, the temperature in Da'an City became ridiculously high.

It was only nine o'clock in the morning, and the temperature was already over 30 degrees Celsius. The whole city was like a giant steamer.

The asphalt on the road was softened by the sun, and the sycamore trees along the roadside had drooping leaves.

The cicadas' chirping grew louder and louder, making people feel irritable and restless.

Chen Mo was driving his X7 with the air conditioning on full blast, and the cold air was blowing hard, which made him feel a little better.

He glanced at the temperature display outside the car: 38℃.

"What kind of weather is this? It's so hot! I wonder when it'll cool down..."

The car turned into the antique market parking lot, Chen Mo turned off the engine and opened the car door.

A wave of heat hit him, and Chen Mo frowned, quickly walking towards the Magnolia Clinic.

Pushing open the clinic door, a blast of cool air from the air conditioner hit him, and Chen Mo let out a long breath.

Yang Tian and her assistant Xiao He have arrived.

The two people sat around the consultation table, with phone stands in front of them, and were live-streaming.

Yang Tian wore a white short-sleeved T-shirt today, her hair was tied in a high ponytail, and she wore light makeup.

Xiaohe sat next to her, holding a spare phone and watching the live comments.

Liu Xin is also live-streaming and bragging to netizens.

Upon seeing Chen Mo enter, Liu Xin immediately pointed her phone camera at Chen Mo and loudly proclaimed:

"Hey guys, speak of the devil, and here he comes! Old Chen is here!"

Liu Xin waved to Chen Mo, "Old Chen, hurry up and say hello to your buddies!"

Chen Mo smiled and waved: "Good morning, everyone!"

In Liu Xin's live stream, the chat instantly became lively.

Good morning! Good morning! Dr. Chen has finally arrived!

[Dr. Chen looks so casual and handsome today!]

Wait, is this Chen Mo the guy who played basketball yesterday? The one who single-handedly crushed the streetball king?

[That's him! I watched yesterday's live replay; he made 18 of 18 three-pointers, plus a dunk! It's unbelievable!]

[18 out of 18 three-pointers? Dr. Chen can play basketball too? Isn't he a miracle doctor?]

[Upstairs, your information is way behind the times; his basketball video was trending yesterday!]

I saw it, and I was truly shocked. Medical skills, antique appraisal, jade gambling, basketball—is there anything he can't do?

[Dr. Chen, do you take on apprentices? I want to learn basketball from you! Your shooting is amazing!]

I want to learn too! Teach me how to shoot!

Liu Xin looked at the comments and smiled, then said to Chen Mo:

"Old Chen, everyone's talking about what happened yesterday, praising your basketball skills."

Chen Mo waved his hand: "I was just in good form yesterday!"

[Good shooting touch? Is making 18 of 18 three-pointers considered a good shooting touch?]

[This is a bit too modest. 30 out of 30 shots, 18 out of 18 three-pointers—that's more than just a good shooting streak!]

[I watched the video; the shooting form was very standard, the release point was high, and the arc was perfect. This isn't something you can achieve just by having good touch.]

Furthermore, his dribbling, penetration, and dunking are all very skillful; it's obvious he's had practice.

Chen Mo is definitely at a professional level, or at least semi-professional.

[Even the best amateur players got crushed, Chen Mo is awesome!]

Chen Mo didn't pay much attention to what happened yesterday. He looked Yang Tian up and down. Her complexion was much better than last time. Her face had color in it, and her eyes were brighter.

"Did you go to the hospital for a follow-up check-up? What did the doctor say?"

Yang Tian's eyes lit up instantly, and she couldn't suppress the smile on her face:

"The doctor said the nodule in my breast has shrunk by 60%, and is now only 0.1 centimeters!"

The doctor was extremely shocked, saying she had never seen anything like it in all her years of medical practice!

Chen Mo was not surprised by the result at all: "After one more treatment today, it should be almost completely gone!"

Yang Tian nodded emphatically, her eyes slightly red: "Chen Mo, thank you! Thank you so much!"

"By the way, I posted the follow-up examination report on Weibo, and it caused quite a stir!"

"Although some people still question the report's authenticity, most people have basically accepted it. Just look..."

She pointed to her phone screen, "It's all over the live stream!"

Chen Mo doesn't seem to care much about netizens' attitudes.

He treats and saves lives not for the sake of showing off to netizens.

But since Yang Tian had invited him, he couldn't very well refuse.

I walked up to Yang Tian's phone, looked down at the screen, and saw comments floating by like snowflakes.

I've seen Da Mimi's follow-up report. The tumor was 1.2 x 0.9 cm, and after two acupuncture treatments, it only shrank to 0.1 cm. That's outrageous!

[If I hadn't seen the report with my own eyes, I would never have believed it; it's completely contrary to science!]

[Dr. Chen is amazing! This is the most incredible medical skill I've ever seen.]

Thank you, Dr. Chen, for curing my big breasts!

[Go, Big Boobs! Go, Dr. Chen!]

[Dr. Chen, my mother also has breast cancer. Could you please take a look?]

My father has late-stage lung cancer, please, Dr. Chen, save him!

[Dr. Chen, my brother has leukemia, please help!]

Stop spamming! Dr. Chen only sees 3 patients a week. Send him a private message to register!

I've already sent a private message; I hope to be selected.

[Dr. Chen plays basketball so well and has such amazing medical skills, is he God's favorite son?]