ryethenovel Chapter 309 Lin Zhou: I have god-level medical skills, what am I afraid of?
Chapter 309 Lin Zhou: I have god-level medical skills, what am I afraid of?
Lin Zhou gracefully withdrew his fingertip that was pointing towards the awards hall. The arrogance on his face did not dissipate; instead, it was replaced by a deep and unwavering confidence.
Under the spotlight of countless flashes, he naturally reached out and placed his hand on Su Qingge's waist, his tone as calm as if stating some simple truth.
"I possess god-like medical skills. Even if God wanted to see my son ahead of time, he would have to ask for my permission first."
These arrogant and unrestrained words instantly silenced the Western media, who were already stunned.
The reporter opened his mouth, trying to find some medical logic to refute it, but found that he couldn't look directly into Lin Zhou's cold pupils.
Lin Zhou sneered. His brain, which had been deeply enhanced by the system, was precisely processing a massive amount of physiological data.
Through his keen perception, these data provided real-time feedback on every minute change within Su Qingge's body.
"Ms. Su's heart rate was 82 beats per minute, her blood oxygen saturation was 99 percent, and her uterine contraction pressure was maintained steadily below the normal threshold."
Lin Zhou stared into the reporter's eyes, his tone cold, and recited a series of precise figures.
"The fetal heart rate is 145 beats per minute, which is in a perfectly active phase, with no signs of distress."
"If you think this state is dangerous, then I think your professional skills may still be stuck at the level of medieval witchcraft."
With each data point Lin Zhou reported, his voice grew colder, and his absolute sense of control made the air feel heavy.
In the back-end monitoring room, several top obstetrics experts who had been nervously watching the various precision telemetry instruments exchanged a horrified glance.
Lin Zhou spent a lot of money to charter a plane directly from one of the world's top three hospitals, thinking he was the guardian angel tonight.
But as they listened to the values Lin Zhou casually recited through their headphones and looked at the precise data that had just been updated on the screen, the group of experts discovered that the error was ridiculously less than 0.1%.
"My God, how did Mr. Lin figure that out? He didn't even have a stethoscope!"
An elderly professor with gray hair took off his reading glasses, his eyes filled with intense disbelief.
Lin Zhou felt the complex and awe-inspiring gazes around him, but his heart remained unmoved, and he even wanted to lazily yawn.
The system's [God-level Medical Skill] is not only about treatment, but also about an ultimate perspective on life forms. In his eyes, the entire Grammy venue has long since become a stable incubator.
"Wife, how are you feeling?" Lin Zhou turned his head, the murderous intent in his eyes instantly switching to extreme tenderness.
Su Qingge took his arm, feeling the solid warmth in his hand, and gently shook her head.
"I'm fine, and I even find the air conditioning temperature here to be just right."
Lin Zhou glanced disdainfully at the reporter who was already terrified, his tone domineering.
"Did you hear that? The safest place in the whole place is right next to my wife."
"Those people sitting in the first row, the two groups in blue suits and gray dresses, are all top-notch emergency medical teams from around the world that I invited."
"Even if there is a one in ten thousand chance of an accident, the emergency treatment facilities here are more complete than any hospital in Los Angeles."
As Lin Zhou spoke, he carefully adjusted Su Qingge's dark purple dress, which had a built-in temperature control system, once again.
This domineering CEO style of "burning money to buy life" and "technological suppression" finally made the celebrities present understand what a true chaebol godfather is.
He not only wanted Su Qingge to win the award, but also wanted to make the process smooth and without any suspense.
"Lin Zhou, we should go in now," Su Qingge reminded him softly, her peach blossom eyes full of indulgence.
Lin Zhou deftly dropped his cold demeanor and reverted to his humble yet professional "close family member."
He helped Su Qingge and gracefully stepped into the magnificent awards ceremony through a human wall formed by a large number of black-clad assassins.
The lights in the venue began to change rhythmically, instantly creating a grand and ceremonial atmosphere.
All seats were thoroughly disinfected and reinforced by a specialist three hours in advance, according to Lin Zhou's request.
Lin Zhou naturally helped Su Qingge pull out the specially made soft seat and casually placed a bottle of rare warm mineral water next to her.
After Su Qingge sat down, she let out a long sigh of relief and looked at the busy directors on the stage. Her mind was at peace like never before.
"Lin Zhou, if I don't win the first award later, do you think you'll just buy this theater and tear it down?"
Su Qingge cracked a joke, her eyes sparkling with playfulness.
Lin Zhou leaned back lazily in his chair, his long, slender fingers tapping lightly on his knees, his eyes deep and thoughtful.
"Not really. But I could consider having the Grammys held in our West Hill backyard next year."
"You're such a jerk, you're never serious."
Su Qingge chuckled and gently pinched Lin Zhou's thigh.
Lin Zhou grasped her soft hand in return, his intense possessiveness subsiding at that moment, leaving only protection.
At this moment, the curtain of the awards ceremony slowly rose.
The previously noisy atmosphere instantly subsided to a minimum, leaving only the powerful opening music emanating from the speakers.
The director precisely focused the camera on Su Qingge and Lin Zhou in the first row.
On the big screen, Su Qingge's stunningly beautiful face, coupled with her composed demeanor, instantly elicited wild screams from the entire audience.
Several big names in the Western music scene, sitting to the side and behind, were also whispering about this legendary Eastern couple.
"That's Su? She doesn't look like a pregnant woman at all, but a queen inspecting her territory."
"The man next to her... is that Lin who makes Wall Street tremble? My God, the way he looks at her is absolutely melting."
As Lin Zhou listened to these subtle compliments, a slight smile appeared on his lips.
He loved the feeling of the whole world looking up to his woman, and his woman would only squeeze his hand at times like this.
The awards ceremony officially began.
The first guest speaker has already stepped in front of the microphone, dramatically adjusting the atmosphere of the event.
Su Qingge felt the slight, lively fetal movements in her womb, took a deep breath, and her eyes became firm.
She knew how many obstacles Lin Zhou had ruthlessly cleared behind the scenes to prepare for this moment.
Now that she's here, she has to take all the glory that belongs to her.
"Lin Zhou, I'm a little nervous," Su Qingge whispered in his ear.
"What's there to be nervous about? The name is already written in the envelope."
Lin Zhou replied domineeringly, and then tightened his grip on Su Qingge's hand.
"If anyone is so blind as to mispronounce the name, I'll turn the Grammys into a 'silent film festival'."
Su Qingge couldn't help but laugh again. The slight anxiety she had felt was instantly dispelled by Lin Zhou's absurd words of comfort.
On stage, the award presenter deftly tore open the first golden envelope.
"The winner of Song of the Year at the 68th Grammy Awards is—"
The guests' voices, amplified by the sound system, resonated clearly throughout the venue, even producing a slight tremor.
Lin Zhou's eyes narrowed.
The first major award is about to be announced.
Su Qingge pursed her lips tightly, her gaze fixed on the dazzling golden phonograph trophy on the stage.
"Su Qingge!"
When this highly recognizable Eastern name was called out in a clear voice, the entire audience erupted in a terrifying cheer.
Lin Zhou stood up nimbly, his pride impossible to conceal.
"Honey, it's your turn to go upstairs and collect the rent."