[Bad Luck Charm: Omitted.]
Wen Ying: "..." Are all systems this awful?
[Embodiment of Justice: Summon! Summon! Summon! Isn't it exciting! Isn't it thrilling! This is a summoning skill!]
[This is the embodiment of justice! It is the messenger of justice! It is justice! Doesn't it make your blood boil inexplicably! This is the common ailment of you Blue Star people!]
[Wake up! Although the skill is useful and you can summon anything in the world, you won't know if what you summon is a bug, a pile of dung (so stinky), or if you are favored by the heavens (if that even exists). Maybe you'll summon something, something, something (not telling you), and then you'll find out!]
[Usage Requirement: Each use consumes 200,000 reputation points]
[Warm reminder: Don't be enchanted by the summoned creature~]
Seeing this object, Wen Ying couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
Summoning? It looks just like a skill from an anime. Can it summon characters from other worlds, cultivation realms, or even things from the World of Warcraft?
But the dog system obviously wouldn't give her an answer.
The follow-up will be useful when the time comes. We'll see then. When soldiers come, we send generals to resist; when water comes, we use earth to block it.
[Yellow Paper: Introduced, omitted]
[Warm Reminder: Host Usable]
Wen Ying: "..." Does this really need a system prompt?
[??? : Do you feel like you're opening a blind box? What kind of blind box will this be? Will it make the host cry bitterly or laugh with joy? Will it solve the host's current predicament, or will it be something tasteless and regrettable to discard?]
"Everything needs to happen naturally, it requires coincidence, it requires luck. Just wait."
[Usage Requirements: Random]
[Warm reminder: It seems there's nothing much to remind you of. If a reminder is necessary, then just remind the host to stay calm.]
By the time Wen Ying came to her senses, Little Zhi Zhi was standing in front of her, looking at her expectantly.
Zhi Zhi's mom felt a bit embarrassed, "I'm sorry, Dr. Wen. I don't know what's wrong with this child. She doesn't want to play and insists on seeing you. Just now, she even said that Dr. Wen is unhappy."
Wen Ying looked at Zhi Zhi in astonishment, not expecting that this child could actually sense her change in mood just now
Zhi Zhi reached out and tugged at Wen Ying's sleeve, looking at her with wide, expectant eyes, a bit cautiously, making Wen Ying's heart ache.
"System, I have decided to spend one million reputation points to exchange for the genetic medicine to treat Zizi's body."
[Ding! Congratulations to the host for triggering a special reward!]
[??? : The prize is a specially-made gene medicine]
Congratulations to the host for making the right choice. This drug would take several more decades to be successfully developed on Blue Star.
This medication can be swallowed directly.
Wen Ying looked at the medicine description, and behind it was a five-star pattern with a shining red star.
The shape of this pill is a five-pointed star.
Completely red.
Wen Ying took Zhi Zhi's mom and Zhi Zhi back to the clinic, letting Zhi Zhi take a nap.
Zizi's mother sat in the clinic helping with the cleaning. Wen Ying did not refuse but instead drew another talisman, sketching a four-leaf clover on it, and placed the talisman on the sleeping Zizi.
By the way, he took the gene medicine out of the system space and placed it in Zizi's mouth.
Use spiritual energy to clear the way, allowing the sleeping Zhi Zhi to swallow the medicine.
At four in the afternoon, Zizi's mother planned to wake her daughter, but after calling her several times, Zizi still didn't wake up.
Until five o'clock, Zhi Zhi was still sleeping like this.
Zizi's mother was a bit anxious and found Wen Ying, who was planting flowers in the backyard. "Dr. Wen, why can't Zizi wake up?"
"She's too tired, let her sleep a bit longer."
Zizi's mom didn't say anything more.
At seven in the evening, Zhi Zhi was still asleep.
Zizi's mom made a simple bowl of noodles here, one for each of them. After tidying up, she looked at Wen Ying, "Dr. Wen, what's wrong with Zizi?"
"Don't worry, you'll understand when she wakes up."
Ke Wenying had never been a mother, so how could she understand the inner torment and struggle of a mother?
"Dr. Wen, did Zhi Zhi take her medicine?"
After thinking for a long time, Zizi's mom asked, it was impossible for Zizi to sleep for such a long time without any reason.
"Yes."
Zhi Zhi's mother finally breathed a sigh of relief, but she didn't sleep the entire night. She just sat by Zhi Zhi's side, watching her daughter.
The next morning, when Wen Ying woke up, she saw Zhi Zhi's mom with two panda eyes.
Wen Ying looked at Zhi Zhi's body, "Don't worry, she'll sleep for at most one more day. By then, you'll see a healthy and lively Zhi Zhi."
Mama Zhi Zhi finally felt relieved after hearing those words.
If Zizi could recover, she would be willing to wait not just one day, but ten years.
Another night fell, and Wen Ying couldn't stop Zhi Zhi's mom, who hadn't slept for a whole day and night, from cooking for her.
She brought back two pots of flowers from the street and placed them in the yard.
I took three vases from Uncle Zhang's grocery store, cut some flowers myself, made floral arrangements, and placed them in the clinic.
The clinic seemed to have gained a bit more of a lively atmosphere.
And the people on the street also knew that there were two guests in the clinic, who had come from the city to see Xiaoying. But no one knew exactly what they were there for, nor did anyone disturb them.
On the third morning, Zizi was the first to wake up.
Zizi's mom felt as if something had been added to her body. When she opened her eyes, she saw her daughter holding a thin blanket, covering her with it. "Zizi, you're awake! Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
Zhi Zhi shook her head with a smile, and for the first time, a certain light seemed to appear in her eyes, an indescribable light. "Mom... Mom, I'm... fine."
Zizi's mother stood there, motionless. The blanket slipped off her body and fell to the ground, but she continued to stare at her daughter without moving.
Her daughter's voice kept echoing in her ears, "Mom... Mom... Mom..."
How long has it been?
It seemed like more than three years since she had heard her daughter call her "Mom."
And now, is she really not dreaming?
Zhi Zhi's mom reached out her hand and pinched her own thigh hard.
Hiss..
"Mom... Mom," Zizi spoke again, seeming a bit cautious.
This time, Zizi's mom didn't doubt she was dreaming anymore. She hugged her daughter tightly, tears streaming down uncontrollably.
Zizi could feel her mother's emotions. Zizi didn't say anything and just quietly let her mother hold her.
Time passed by second by second, and this moment seemed to become an eternal image.
"Everyone's awake, right? Come out and have breakfast." Wen Ying's voice brought Zhi Zhi's mother back to her senses. She turned around and saw Wen Ying holding a bag of breakfast.
Zhi Zhi's mother wiped away her tears, took her daughter's hand, and walked out of the room.
Soup dumplings, fried dough sticks, soy milk, savory tofu pudding, flatbread.
Sitting at the dining table, Zhi Zhi's eyes sparkled brightly, no longer vacant, as she looked at Wen Ying. "Pretty sister, Zhi Zhi knows it was you who saved Zhi Zhi."
At this moment, Zizi's mother finally came to her senses. Why did her daughter recover after just two nights of sleep?
It must be that the doctor had put in a lot of effort, but seeing how poor he was, he didn't intend to charge him.
Dr. Wen is truly a good person.
But she wasn't someone who liked to take advantage of others.