Let's go on an adventure: [Thank you to all the netizens for witnessing my growth from a fool to a human today. The preliminary work for the variety show has been completed. This time, the show will be in a live broadcast format. I believe everyone will soon see Dr. Wen on the show. Please help spread the word.]
After Director Wen went offline, he immediately added Wen Ying's personal WeChat.
Because it was too late, Wen Ying didn't connect with a second person.
After all, in the middle of the night, if another bus incident were to happen, would she have to go on trending searches to explain herself again?
[If we don't connect, then we don't connect! I'm too excited, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep!]
[Unexpectedly, this director is also perceptive and doesn't plan to freeload on our promotion! I hope I can win this lottery!]
"I only care about drawing Dr. Wen's good luck charm! Oh, sorry, I misspoke, it's the good luck potion!"
[I no longer have to kneel to watch the live broadcast! Mom can rest easy now!]
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After the broadcast ended, the lights on Wenxiang Street were sparse.
Wen Ying lay on the bed bargaining with the system, "You deliberately made me encounter this variety show, didn't you?"
[The host is overthinking.]
"Are you sure it's not you? If it's not, then you are not allowed to interfere with anything that happens after you go on the variety show."
[Host, I was wrong.]
"Then tell me, is there a reward or a task?"
[How about we complete the task first and then get the reward?]
"See! I knew you had bad intentions! But thinking about running around everywhere, it's much more comfortable than staying in this clinic!"
[...] So the host originally wanted to go?
Tricked by the host again.
It was just unexpected that the one who came the next day was not Director Wen, but Jiang Zhengyi.
Jiang Zhengyi's expression seemed somewhat haggard, visibly haggard.
Before Dr. Wen could ask, Jiang Zhengyi directly placed the jade box with the red cover on the table in front of Wen Ying.
"I've been dreaming about A-Zi these past few days, so I haven't been sleeping well. I keep dreaming of that scene where she dies tragically in front of me. Dr. Wen, she won't keep haunting me, will she?"
"Logically speaking, that was something from my ancestors' time, right? Why is she haunting me? Although I also think she died unjustly and pitifully, I'm a person of the later generations. If she keeps tormenting me like this, I suspect I'll die young."
Jiang Zhengyi looked at Wen Ying with a face full of sorrow.
He wasn't blaming Wen Ying for telling him those passwords, leading him to find things and then go through these experiences.
He just didn't know what to do.
I want to seek help from Dr. Wen.
"This is the contract, Dr. Wen. Please take a look, or I can get a lawyer to review it."
"System, get to work."
[Host! I am the noble system!]
[There are no issues with the contract, but how does the host plan to spend this continuous stream of funds?]
Wen Ying took the ballpoint pen from her hair and signed the contract directly.
This scene also left Jiang Zhengyi somewhat bewildered.
Do doctors usually sign so casually?
A ballpoint pen can also be used to tie up hair?
This ballpoint pen entered Jiang Zhengyi's sight for the first time in such a manner.
"Donate to some rural libraries, hoping that children in remote areas can read more books."
[How much should we donate?]
"Are you planning to help me with this? Then let's go with eighty percent." Wen Ying's eyes lit up. Such a big task would actually be quite troublesome to handle, but if the system stepped in, she wouldn't have to worry at all.
"System, you are really great. I thought you systems had no emotions at all, but I didn't expect you to be willing to contribute to human public welfare. I underestimated you. I apologize to you, dear System."
[...] It seems I dug a hole for myself?
"Are hats worn this high now?"
Can I still refuse?
"Rest assured! This system and the host are one and the same! We share glory and loss alike!"
Hearing this, Wen Ying felt even more delighted in her heart.
She really is a little clever rascal.
"This red veil counts as a favor I owe you, but I still need to make it clear: this thing might be quite useful to me. Are you still willing to give it to me?"
"Dr. Wen, this is clearly a transaction, how can you say it's a gift? In my eyes, your favor is priceless! But this thing, no matter how powerful, is a torment to me. We each get what we need, it's just a trade."
Jiang Zhengyi hasn't spent all these years in the business world for nothing.
"Alright, how about this: you pick something you like from my clinic, I'll help you with A Zi's matter, and with the favor, we'll call it even for this red veil."
"Alright, Dr. Wen," Jiang Zhengyi responded without hesitation.
His attitude was brisk and straightforward, and he went directly to the wooden shelf to look at the items.
[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the item: blood-stained red veil]
[A red bridal veil stained with blood is considered inauspicious, but on the wedding night, a red bridal veil with blood can ward off evil spirits~]
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it won't harm its master."
[Kind Reminder: Possession by ordinary people may pose a life-threatening risk.]
"He wasn't harmed because of A-Zi's thoughts?" Wen Ying was somewhat surprised. Since this thing is harmful to ordinary people, why did Jiang Zhengyi experience nothing but nightmares when he held it?
It can only be explained as A'Zi.
[The host is indeed exceptionally intelligent, as he is a descendant of Jiang Han. His bloodline concentration is even higher than that of his grandfather, approaching that of a direct descendant within three generations of Jiang Han.]
"..." So how did this cleverness come about?
Jiang Zheng picked a turtle. To him, turtles were very safe creatures; their hard shells could ward off most external harm.
"Dr. Wen, is this turtle okay? Although it looks a bit ugly, I feel a connection with it."
"This is Xuanwu," Wen Ying said calmly, looking at Jiang Zhengyi.
Jiang Zhengyi felt a bit embarrassed. "Xuanwu? The mythical beast? Dr. Wen's carving skills are truly exceptional! No wonder it looks like a turtle, but also somewhat like a snake. Now that Dr. Wen mentioned it, I remember."
Hearing the fireflies. "..."
Indeed, a qualified fellow patient, capable of actively finding answers for themselves.
"Is this Xuanwu very expensive?" Jiang Zhengyi hoped to change the subject immediately.
"It's alright, a hundred thousand. Compared to what you've given me, it's nothing."
Jiang Zheng was surprised to hear this; he knew that Dr. Wen's things were cheap.
After all, before he met Dr. Wen, he had encountered some people. Most of them were frauds with no real skills, relying solely on their glib tongues to deceive others. There were a few true masters with some abilities, but compared to Dr. Wen, they were truly child's play.
But their fees are almost ten times those of Dr. Wen!
This Xuanwu being sold by Dr. Wen for a hundred thousand means its actual value is definitely not less than a million!
If placed on the market, it would likely attract many buyers, possibly fetching millions.
After all, for wealthy people, their own lives are the most valuable.
"You have a good eye; this Xuanwu is excellent in both offense and defense, making it very suitable for you."
"That A'zi..."