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Chapter 66 - Chapter 66: Convincingly Fabricated

[Everyone saw the yellow paper Dr. Wen took out. Isn't this used for tomb-sweeping?]

[I looked left, right, up, and down! It looks exactly like the yellow paper my family bought some time ago. What's so special about this prize?]

Passerby F looked at everyone's curiosity, feeling a bit conflicted inside. Should he talk about it?

Passerby F: [Everyone, don't worry. Let me try Dr. Wen's prize first! If it really works, I promise to come to the live stream and tell you all! I won't say anything now; I'll come back once I have the results.]

"Fellow patients don't need to consider me; I don't care about others' opinions."

Passerby F: [So I... sigh! Here's the thing, my grandfather passed away three years ago! In the period right after his death, I did dream about him often, but in the past few years, I hardly ever did. However, in the past week, I've been dreaming about my grandfather every single night. He doesn't say anything, just stands there in front of me, seemingly very displeased with me. At first, I thought it was no big deal. They say that what you think about during the day, you dream about at night. Maybe I had thought about him but just didn't remember! I told my dad about it, and he and my mom said the same thing. But that very night, my dream changed!]

Passerby F: [I was beaten all the way down the road outside our yard by my grandfather with a cane! The key point is that when I woke up the next day, which is today, my whole body was in pain, as if I had been beaten! So I feel that this prize is destined for me! I plan to burn it for my grandfather, along with some offerings, and see if he can let me off.]

[Wow! You really made that up convincingly!]

[Exactly, this is clearly a nightmare! It can be fully explained by science!]

Passerby F: [See! I knew you wouldn't believe me, but you insisted I say it!]

[We can't be blamed for not believing you! This time you didn't even connect to the call, how did Dr. Wen diagnose your psychological issues? This is clearly not credible!]

[The person upstairs speaks too nicely, if it were less pleasant, it would be a script! But I know Dr. Wen is not that kind of person, so Dr. Wen, could you explain it to everyone?]

Wen Ying looked at these bullet comments; she hadn't connected with the random user F.

However, after resolving the matter of her successful career and the issue with Zhi Zhi, it seemed that heaven had rewarded her with some merit. Her cultivation had advanced significantly. Just now, when she saw passerby F, she could see what had recently happened to him bit by bit through his name, without even needing to look at his face.

However, Wen Ying was still unsure about the stability of this skill. After all, without the system, she couldn't confirm it. So when everyone asked, Wen Ying just smiled and said, "A professional psychologist can also infer what has happened to a person recently through their nickname and speech. Of course, this situation currently requires a 'coincidence.' This coincidence is similar to an epiphany and doesn't occur every time."

[Live long enough and you'll see everything! Following Dr. Wen has broadened my horizons once again!]

[Brother F! You must come and tell us what happens next!]

"Alright, passerby F, remember to send a private message."

While saying this, Wen Ying thought for a moment. If yellow paper were used as a prize, indeed many people would dislike it, and it wouldn't always be drawn by someone who needed it. But what else could she use as a prize besides yellow paper?

The system wasn't there, so she couldn't draw the lottery.

In the clinic, there were only those on the wooden shelves, but Wen Ying planned to sell those to people with a connection. Thinking this, Wen Ying felt she might be a bit stingy? The limitations of having no money~!

"This time, let's draw a spot for a voice chat. You can save this spot and come to me for a chat whenever you need it."

Zhao Yu watched the live stream and couldn't help but call the department. He directly installed a lottery software in Wen Ying's live stream room and then sent a message to notify Wen Ying.

Wen Ying was originally thinking about the topic. When she saw this message, her eyes lit up. "Let's use a big wheel for the lottery this time. Whoever gets chosen is the winner. This spot can be used by the winner themselves or freely traded. I won't interfere."

Wen Ying is no longer just a small streamer; just now, the number of online viewers in her live stream has surpassed one million!

A top-tier shark influencer!

And her live stream was also featured in the most prominent spot on the platform.

As long as a person is famous, more and more people will seek her out to solve their problems, including wealthy individuals.

By then, it might be worth a fortune to get a chance to chat together online.

After Wen Ying operated the lottery, the big wheel appeared in the center of the live broadcast room like a floating window. Anyone who wanted to participate in the lottery could do so successfully by clicking on it.

When Wen Ying clicked stop, the list of winners appeared directly.

"Congratulations to the patient from the Leisurely Tea Tasting group for securing this spot. Today's slots for live chat are full. You can choose to join the live chat during my next broadcast."

"Today's live broadcast ends here." As soon as Wen Ying finished speaking, the screen went black in an instant.

After closing the clinic door, Wen Ying headed towards the mountain on the side of Wenxiang Street. The lush trees on the mountain were the result of reforestation efforts. At the top of the mountain, there was a flat area of about thirty square meters. Wen Ying moved a stone and sat on the mountaintop.

Fresh air, azure sky, warm sunlight.

Wen Ying closed her eyes, feeling the changes within her body. This time, the merit was even greater than before. Although the spiritual energy in her body had increased and her cultivation had advanced, Wen Ying still did not dare to act rashly.

Absorb little by little, seeking progress steadily.

In her previous life, in some ancient ruins, Wen Ying had obtained a beginner's manual on breathing techniques. At that time, because her body lacked spiritual energy, she couldn't make any progress no matter how hard she tried. But now, she had achieved success without even trying.

During her breathing exercises, Wen Ying, with her eyes closed, could clearly feel the spiritual energy within her body flowing along a certain trajectory, with some tiny specks surrounding her.

This wonderful feeling enveloped Wen Ying completely, and when she opened her eyes again, dawn had already broken.

She didn't even feel the cold or the passage of time; a day had already gone by.

It is said that the essence of the sun and moon is of great use to those who cultivate. She had never understood this before, but this time, she felt it.

It wasn't until seven in the morning that Wen Ying descended the mountain.

"Xiao Ying, where did you go? Your aunt and I looked for you all night and couldn't find you. Here's breakfast, take it back and eat it yourself."

Uncle Zhang handed the breakfast to Wen Ying, looking at her with concern.

"I went up the mountain and didn't expect to fall asleep because I was so tired," Wen Ying explained.

"What! How can you sleep on the mountain! You are too careless, girl! What if something happens? How am I supposed to explain it to your grandmother! You can't do this next time, understand? Just last year, a child had an accident on the mountain! If you disappear again, your aunt and I will have to call the police!"

"Uncle Zhang, I understand." After admitting her mistake, Wen Ying returned to the clinic.

After breakfast, Wen Ying drew fifty banknotes in one go.

"Dr. Wen—"

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