Knock, knock, knock. Even though the door was open, Uncle Zhang still knocked before entering.
"Xiaoying, are you eating?"
"Uncle Zhang, do you need something?" Wen Ying, who was chewing on a rib, looked up at Uncle Zhang. She was a dedicated psychologist who absolutely did not see patients outside of work hours, including during meal times!
Uncle Zhang gave an awkward smile, took the copper coin out of his pocket, and looked at Wen Ying somewhat embarrassedly. "This copper coin may not be worth much, but it's an old item. Little Ying, would you be willing to accept it?"
Uncle Zhang spoke as he placed the copper coin on the table beside him.
Wen Ying glanced at it unintentionally, and her eyes immediately lit up, "Is it about your son, Uncle Zhang? I'll take this copper coin, I really like it!"
Hearing Wen Ying's acceptance, Uncle Zhang finally felt relieved, but he didn't expect Wen Ying to continue, "But if you give me this copper coin, what will you do when the old man comes to settle accounts with you later?"
"Settle accounts? Impossible, my father has been dead for years."
"This... I know, but what if they come to settle accounts with you in the dream?"
"Xiao Ying, don't overthink it. I've had this thing looked at by someone; it's just an ordinary old item. If my father knew any secrets, why wouldn't he tell me? Go ahead and eat. Uncle Zhang has some matters to attend to, so I'll be leaving now."
Afraid that Wen Ying might change her mind, Uncle Zhang turned around and left immediately.
Wen Ying smiled and said nothing more. After all, they were so close; if anything came up, she could just come to her.
After finishing her meal, Wen Ying placed the copper coin in her palm, looking at it with a serious and earnest expression.
"Tongtong? Baby? Fairy? Are you there? Answer me."
[Reminder to the host! This system is not a woman!]
"Dear Tong, is this copper coin not ordinary?"
[Yes]
"I told you, there's no way I could be mistaken! I once saw this thing in an ancient book, and I never expected to find it in Uncle Zhang's house."
"Does the host know the value of this thing?" The system was obviously a bit surprised.
Unfortunately, Wen Ying did not answer his question again. Instead, she found a piece of yellow paper, folded it into the shape of a small envelope, and then placed the copper coin inside.
Suddenly recalling something, Wen Ying also stuffed the letter left by her grandmother, which was pressed under old books in the drawer, into the small homemade envelope.
After finishing all this, Wen Ying directly closed the door and went to sleep, as if she hadn't noticed anything that had just happened.
Everything seemed quite ordinary.
Bang! Bang! Bang! The knocking on the door was loud, with very short pauses in between.
Wen Ying was awakened by the noise. She glanced at the time; it was 7:38 in the morning. After getting up, she walked through the small courtyard and opened the clinic door. In front of her was Uncle Zhang, looking anxious. When he saw Wen Ying's just-woken appearance, he was clearly a bit embarrassed.
After all, waking up a young person from their sleep is impolite, especially since the shop hadn't even opened yet when he arrived.
"Uncle Zhang, come in."
"Xiao Ying, I'm going to buy breakfast. Wait for me a few minutes."
Taking advantage of this time, Wen Ying washed her face, brushed her teeth, and tidied up. Uncle Zhang had just bought some fried dough sticks and soy milk.
"Xiao Ying, I won't be polite with you! The thing you told me the day before yesterday actually came true!" Uncle Zhang's eyes were filled with an undeniable shock.
The day before yesterday?
Hearing this word, Wen Ying thought to herself, had she really slept for two days?
No wonder the condition is so good.
"Xiao Ying, tell me the truth. Did the old man really come looking for me?" Uncle Zhang's eyes were filled with an urgent longing for the answer.
"Uncle Zhang, your psychological issue is quite serious."
"Xiaoying, don't play games with me! Uncle just wants to know if it's true or not?"
"Yes, this actually falls under psychological issues. Treating it is quite simple, you just need to..."
"Prescribe the medicine." Uncle Zhang directly interrupted Wen Ying's unfinished words, clearly understanding the routine.