The fans in the stands also noticed this.
"Look over there, what's happening."
With a shout, the Chinese fans' gazes turned towards the finish line.
They saw a group of staff members gathered on the wide road at the finish line, seemingly busy with something.
The next two riders to cross the finish line deliberately avoided that area after their sprint.
Seeing this, the fans in the main stands were jumping up and down, eager to know what was going on.
After crossing the line, the Augusta rider looked at Lin Yan, who was being carried on a stretcher, with confusion.
Did he crash while crossing the finish line?
Before long, the fans saw two staff members carrying someone towards the pit area.
"It looks like a person!"
A nearsighted female fan strained her eyes to get a clear view of the situation at the finish line.
"It looks like a rider, wait, it's Lin Yan!"
"Oh right, his arm was shaking so much earlier, could something have happened!"
"Let's go take a look, we can't let our champion get hurt."
"Go where? There are staff members there, what are we going to do? Just stay put."
Seeing this, the fans in the stands started to stir.
They couldn't see the scene from their vantage point, but the live broadcast had coverage of the finish line.
Every rider crossing the finish line had a close-up shot, especially the champion. But just as the cameraman focused on the Ducati V4SP crossing the line, Lin Yan collapsed from his bike from exhaustion, startling the cameraman.
Seeing Lin Yan tumble off his bike, his purplish-red arm beneath his racing suit and his pale complexion.
Hao Dong, in the commentary booth, suddenly remembered that Lin Yan suffered from myasthenia gravis. His previously excited gestures turned into a look of intense worry.
"Could something have happened? Winning the championship under these conditions with myasthenia gravis... this might be a miracle in racing history!"
Hearing his words, the live stream comments seemed to snap back to reality, having been swept away by the joy of victory.
"He's pushing so hard with myasthenia gravis, could something be wrong?"
"Myasthenia gravis? Damn, I just remembered."
"Now that you mention it, Lin Yan's arm was shaking quite badly earlier."
"We were too excited and forgot about it! Will our champion be alright?"
"He's so dedicated despite not feeling well, sniffle, so touching."
"This... I'm a doctor, and it doesn't quite look like myasthenia gravis..."
Unfortunately for the fan who was a doctor, their comment was immediately met with a barrage of criticism.
Su Mojin, watching from her hospital room via Chen Ruilong's phone screen, saw the scene with deep concern in her beautiful eyes.
"What... what's going on?"
Chen Ruilong, standing beside her, was also bewildered. He had watched races for years and had never seen anything like this.
How could a rider fall off his bike and faint after a race?
Some fans attempted to approach the pit area to see Lin Yan, but security guards firmly blocked them. A crowd milled about noisily at the entrance to the pit area.
The so-called temporary medical facility was built similarly to the pit garages,
located in the same area, on the far right of the row of pit garages by the start line, only with white paint on the exterior walls.
It could only provide emergency first aid, and the facilities were not fully equipped. True treatment would require a helicopter to a nearby major hospital.
Fortunately, Lin Yan's fainting was only due to extreme fatigue and severe dehydration, and he was not seriously injured.
After receiving some saline solution.
He woke up less than an hour later.
By this time, the noisy fans outside had already been dispersed by the staff.
As soon as he woke up, Lin Yan tried to move his body.
The movement immediately sent a wave of soreness through his arm. Lying on the small bed in the medical bay, Lin Yan struggled to sit up.
The purplish-red discoloration on his arm had faded considerably, a result of the body's emergency response to prolonged exertion.
The doctor, who had been working at a desk nearby, turned around upon hearing the sound and saw that Lin Yan was awake.
He closed his laptop, stood up,
and walked over to Lin Yan, offering a few casual instructions.
Fortunately, Lin Yan, being a
ps: Thanks to the great luck of my horse and the master certification from Orange Li.
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Bonus chapter!!!!!
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