Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew)
Chapter 3398 The Great Pharmacopoeia Gymnastics

After a few minutes, Matthew wiped the sweat off his forehead when the gymnastics came to an end. Fortunately, he had changed into a casual training suit today.

Indeed, being a married man, he was already feeling the effects of age.

Glancing at the screen in the crown prince's hand, he spoke, "Though this set of gymnastics might be a bit tiring, it's worth trying if you've been sitting for long periods. And I've named it after an ancient medical book from Cathay-The Great Pharmacopoeia Gymnastics!" The entire live stream fell silent; no one said a word.

After a long pause, a lonely barrage appeared on the screen. 'Not a single soul dares to speak?'

The previously calm chat immediately exploded into a frenzy of comments.

'Does it really work?'

'Maybe? After all, it was created by the Holy Doctor.'

'Still, something feels off?'

'Yeah, I feel it too...'

The viewers stayed in their seats, bizarre expressions coating their faces.

Many of them had intended to stand up and try the exercise, but after watching that awkward routine, they all quietly dismissed the idea.

Given the choice between discomfort and social humiliation, they opted for discomfort.

Matthew read the comments on the screen, his face calm and expressionless.

He was benefiting all of humanity, not embarrassing himself.

"Crown prince, you're next. After three rounds, switch with Cole."

The crown prince, who had been secretly laughing, suddenly froze, his expression stiff. Meanwhile, Cole, munching on some pastries nearby, perked up, nodding so enthusiastically that he almost choked. Matthew handed him a cup of water. This kid looks innocent, but he seems a bit clueless.

The crown prince approached the camera with a wry smile. He began mimicking the gymnastics that Matthew had just demonstrated, his expression clearly uncomfortable.

On the other side, Eleanor had been smiling faintly since the start of Matthew's gymnastics. By the time he handed it off to the crown prince, she could hardly keep it together.

She had always prided herself on her professionalism, trained not to laugh easily. But... even she couldn't hold back this time.

The entire livestream was overwhelmed with a joyful atmosphere. Even the haters and hecklers were completely drowned out by the chat.

Eleanor wiped a tear from her eye, her expression shifting. Then, she announced, "Now, let's welcome our second guest today. Can anyone guess who it is?"

The moment she finished her words, the crown prince visibly relaxed.

He practically vanished from the frame, already contemplating whether emigrating to Mars or Mercury was more livable.

Matthew returned to the camera, calm as ever.

He prepared the guest list himself so he knew who the next guest would be.

A small, dark window appeared above Matthew's image, causing some confusion among the viewers.

What's going on?

The last time Matthew appeared, it was a black screen, too, but what was with this setup?

'Who's this special guest now? Let me worship him!'

'Hmm, I'm getting curious.'

'Why does this darkness feel different from before?'

The appearance of this comment immediately caught everyone's attention. Their eyes were glued to the small, dark window.

Then, out of the blue, a hint of crimson light emerged from the darkness. One by one, red lights converged, forming a grand symbol. Above the symbol were several bold characters: 'Pearl of Bainbridge.'