This patient's life, [the whole world gives to you], was probably ruined, ruined by himself.
Still one more contestant for the live connection, Wen Ying drank a glass of water and looked out the window.
The July sky was oppressively humid.
[Why didn't Dr. Wen continue the live stream? There's still one spot left today, right?]
[Dr. Wen has her own reasons for doing things this way; we just need to wait.]
"Hello, Dr. Wen."
A nervous voice came from the direction of the door, and everyone in the live broadcast room finally understood why Dr. Wen hadn't started the second call immediately.
[Dr. Wen is indeed Dr. Wen! A prophet, perhaps!]
[Could it be that Zhi Zhi's mom sent a message before she arrived?]
In the frame, Zizi's mom, with the beautiful Zizi, stood at the door. It seemed that without Dr. Wen's permission, they didn't dare to come in.
Zhi Zhi was wearing a pink floral dress and had her hair styled in two beautiful braids.
A pair of beautiful eyes seemed somewhat vacant, but the long and thick eyelashes accentuated her innocence, making it exceptionally genuine.
Eyebrows arched, mouth like a delicate cherry, cheeks as if brushed with blush, a rosy tint on fair skin.
Due to the sultry weather, fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, magnifying her beauty several times over.
It was slightly different from appearing in Zizi's mom's live stream.
Everyone knows that Dr. Wen's livestream doesn't use beauty filters.
[Although I knew that Zhi Zhi usually used beauty filters during her livestreams, I didn't expect her to look this good in real life!]
As long as I remember that Zizi's beauty is a kind of illness, I feel very distressed! Why does God always have to make life difficult for the unfortunate?
Wen Ying got up and walked over, taking Zizi's hand and pulling her into the clinic.
"Dr. Wen, this child usually doesn't let anyone touch her! Except for her teachers and parents, she never lets strangers touch her, not even relatives. I didn't expect her to let you hold her hand today."
Zhi Zhi's mom was very surprised.
I remember there was a time when Zizi only wanted her dad to hold her, and didn't even want her mom, which made her feel a bit hurt.
But today, facing Dr. Wen, whom she had never met before, Zhi Zhi actually let someone hold her hand?
Of course, seeing it in the live stream doesn't count.
For Zhi Zhi, her illness had been ongoing. Even when she was on a live stream, though everyone thought she was watching the chat room, she was actually lost in her own world. Her concentration was very poor, uncontrollable, and imperceptible.
It was as if in an independent world, she was the only person in it.
[Hearing what Zizi's mom said, Dr. Wen indeed seemed quite miraculous! Even a child like Zizi didn't refuse!]
[Oh, I just hope Dr. Wen can cure Zhi Zhi's illness! So that Zhi Zhi can enjoy life and childhood like a normal child.]
[In our hometown, there are also children like this, left-behind children, but the villagers all think they are fools. No one takes care of them, and no one thinks it's an illness, but rather something they were born with. As they grow up, the situation worsens. Their facial features become dull, they can't speak properly, only mumble, and sometimes they even hit people. Their eyes look at people sideways, and it really... I find it terrifying... Is it because I'm not kind enough?]
[Compared to what you all are talking about, I'm worried about Dr. Wen ending the broadcast right now!]
[Dr. Wen, can you examine Zhi Zhi live on stream? We promise to keep it a secret!]
[Dr. Wen looked at the live stream's data showing over 800,000 people online, thinking about the meaning of keeping a secret, and I couldn't help but laugh, hahaha!]
Wen Ying didn't watch the live stream but said a few words to Zhi Zhi. However, Zhi Zhi just looked at her without responding at all.
Zizi's mom looked at Zizi with some concern, wondering if Dr. Wen's clinic could really cure him
Actually, she didn't hold much hope.
Wen Ying suddenly reached out and pinched Zhi Zhi's cheek, and Zhi Zhi also reached out and pinched Wen Ying's cheek.
Zhi Zhi's mom was stunned.
"Squeak, squeak, big sister will take you to play a fun game, okay?"
Zhi Zhi let go of her hand but still received no response, though her eyes remained fixed on Wen Ying.
Wen Ying held Zhi Zhi's small hand and walked towards a nearby bean bag chair shaped like a cat.
"Zizi sat on top, waiting for her sister."
Zhi Zhi lay on the bean bag chair, obediently resting her chin in her hands, gazing into the kitten's eyes.
[I'm curious how the doctor will treat Zhi Zhi?]
[Isn't there a problem with doing this in a live broadcast? What if someone reports it?]
[Newcomers in the live stream! If you don't know Dr. Wen, don't rush to speak or promote! And definitely don't rush to report!]
[Agree with the person above, because getting slapped in the face is really embarrassing!]
[What about those black pieces?]
[For every cause, there is an effect. They will naturally receive the consequences they deserve!]
[Is this the resolve of being a fan of Dr. Wen?]
She took a piece of yellow paper out of the drawer, pulled a small stool over to place it next to the bean bag chair, then grabbed a cushion and sat down herself.
Originally, Zhi Zhi, who was looking at the cat's eyes, took the initiative to turn around and look at Wen Ying, and at the thing in her hand.
Wen Ying spread the yellow paper on the stool, casually pulled a ballpoint pen from her hair, and held it in her hand.
"Zizi, what do you like the most? I'll draw it for you."
Originally not planning to speak, Zhi Zhi suddenly turned to look at her mother. Her mother, covering her mouth, almost burst into tears but swallowed them back. She quickly walked over and squatted beside Zhi Zhi.
Zizi reached out and took her mother's hand, then lifted her mother's wrist.
Everyone in the live stream saw that Mom was wearing a bracelet on her wrist, and on the bracelet was a four-leaf clover.
"Dr. Wen, I understand now, Zizi likes this bracelet."
Zizi's mother took off the bracelet, intending to put it on Zizi's wrist, but Zizi pulled her hand away and hid it behind her back.
Zhi Zhi's mother was stunned, not understanding why her daughter didn't want it. Could it be that she had misunderstood?
[Blind guess why Zhi Zhi doesn't want the bracelet!]
[I think Zhi Zhi doesn't really like this kind of bracelet; it's the adults who think it has a good meaning, so they like it. They impose it on the children!]
[The analysis upstairs is very accurate, but why is Zizi holding onto her mother's bracelet?]
[Is this liking or not liking? My impatience! I really can't help but want to shout it out!]
Wenying looked at Zizi's mom, "Zizi likes the bracelet, but she wants her mom to wear it. If I'm not mistaken, did Zizi's mom tell Zizi about the meaning of the four-leaf clover?"
Zizi's mother, who had been in a daze, suddenly became animated. She nodded her head, "I've mentioned it a few times, but Zizi didn't respond at the time. Could it be that Zizi understood?"
"She understands, she just can't express it."
Zhi Zhi's mom handed the bracelet directly to Wen Ying. She didn't know what else to do, so she could only look at Wen Ying like this.
The bracelet was pure silver. Wen Ying did not refuse it; instead, she took the bracelet and placed it beside the yellow paper.
[Host, do you need to censor this?]