A dream-fulfilling bracelet flew over, and the rich boss has a deep routine

She didn't reply, and then the special envoy invited all the staff in the planning department to drink milk tea.

such as……

Are you hungry?

She didn't reply, and then the special envoy would treat all the staff in the planning department to snacks.

Also like...

[Are you tired? ]

She didn't reply, and then the special envoy asked all the staff in the planning department to take a twenty-minute break.

……

As a result, Ding Jiami felt nothing.

On the contrary, all the staff of the planning department regard the special envoy as an idol and give him rave reviews.

To sum it up in one sentence:

The special envoy is really handsome, kind and generous!

In the space of the dream-fulfilling bracelet, Ding Jiami hurried away every time she woke up.

Because Ming Siyao seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit, he asked Ding Jiami to marry him every day.

So, sometimes Ding Jiami woke up first, and would wake Ming Siyao up immediately, then step directly into the black door and leave.

Sometimes Ming Siyao woke up first, and Ding Jiami would frown and quickly leave the Dream Bracelet space without saying a word.

She was really almost driven to death by Ming Siyao's nagging.

Every time that guy saw her, he asked her to marry him and kept telling lies like how rich he was.

How could she not be angry and disgusted?

But life is always bittersweet, with troubles and joys.

Ding Jiami's mother's legs are getting better and better, which gives their family hope.

That day, Ding Jiami took a taxi home after get off work.

Tonight she plans to work with her father to help her mother get out of bed and try to walk.

After arriving home, Ding Jiami asked about her mother's health.

Ding Zhengyou said:

"Your mother has been eating well and sleeping soundly these past two days, and she has regained feeling in her legs. Judging from this situation, there should be no problem for her to get out of bed and walk."

Lin Shaoman also said that she felt good and full of confidence.

Ding Jiami nodded: "Dad, let's get started!"

The father and daughter first half-helped Lin Shaoman sit on the edge of the bed, and then asked her to slowly stretch her legs to the ground.

The moment her feet touched the ground, Lin Shaoman began to get nervous and gritted her teeth.

"Mom, relax a little and take a deep breath!"

"Wife, don't worry, Jia Mi and I will support you well."

Lin Shaoman calmed herself down and took a breath: "It's okay, come on, help me stand up!"

Ding Jiami and Ding Zhengyou helped her to stand slowly and carefully, as if they were supporting a fragile crystal artwork, not daring to breathe.

Finally, Lin Shaoman stood up straight.

But all her muscles were tense and she was half bent over, like a shrimp.

Anyway, Mom finally stood up. Ding Jiami was excited and Ding Zhengyou also had a smile on his face.

Sudden--

"Ah...hiss...no, no! Quick, quick, help me lie down!"

Lin Shaoman's urgent voice gripped the hearts of both father and daughter.

Ding Jiami saw that her mother's face was pale and her lips were trembling slightly. When she supported her, she could feel that her hands were very cold.

While supporting her, both the father and daughter looked very cautious, fearing that Lin Shaoman would make any mistake.

It took a lot of effort for the two of them to help Lin Shaoman lie down on the bed.

"Wife, are you okay?" Ding Zhengyou spoke nervously and fearfully.

Ding Jiami clenched her fingers, and sweat oozed from her palms.

Lin Shaoman lay on the bed with her eyes closed.

After a long while, she finally managed to utter a halting sound: "I was very dizzy just now...I feel better now."

Ding Zhengyou wiped the cold sweat from his wife's forehead with his hand, and took out some medicated oil to apply on her temples.

Gradually, Lin Shaoman came to her senses.

Ding Jiami fell into deep thought, her expression serious, her eyes flickering.

"Mom is feeling so bad, probably because she's too weak. This is a long-term problem that all vegetative patients have to deal with after waking up, and it's not easy to recover."

Ding Zhengyou rubbed the bald spot on his head and said, "We are still too impatient!"

He turned his head to his wife and said, "Shao Man, I think you should take care of it for a few months before thinking about going to the fields. Your body can't stand the hard work!"

Lin Shaoman's eyes were dark, as if covered by dark clouds and rain was about to come: "Your mother's birthday is coming soon. I was thinking that if I could get better soon, I could go to celebrate her birthday."

Ding Zhengyou's voice was calm and steady, without a trace of complaint.

"I know you're filial, but there's nothing I can do about it. Actually, the fact that you woke up and regained feeling in your legs is already a miracle! If you want to go, I can just push you there in a wheelchair."

Ding Jiami also agreed: "Mom, my dad is right. When the time comes, I can go there in a wheelchair without having to exert too much effort."

Lin Shaoman wiped the tears from her eyes and said, "This is the only way."

Seeing her mother's sad face, Ding Jiami felt very distressed.

She hopes to find a way to make her mother's frail body stronger quickly.

That night, she decided to seek help from the Dream Bracelet.

*

After waking up in the space, Ding Jiami began to summon dream elves and asked them to complete tasks.

The dream elf's voice was light and soft, and she seemed to be in a good mood.

[Okay, Master, I'll arrange it right away.]

As soon as he finished speaking, a red door suddenly appeared out of nowhere in the white room, with smoke hanging from it.

Ding Jiami walked towards the red door at a brisk pace.

Ming Siyao had not woken up yet. When he woke up, Ding Jiami had already entered the mission world.

He blamed the dream elf for not waking him up, and hurriedly got out of bed and chased after it.

Ming Siyao chased after him in a hurry, stumbled, and fell into the mission world.

Feeling a little dizzy, he looked around in confusion.

The walls were snow-white, the bed was snow-white, some medical equipment were placed beside the bed, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of disinfectant.

There was a man lying on the bed, thin, with a sallow complexion, a tube in his mouth, and an IV dripping above his head.

The atmosphere in the room was gloomy and filled with the smell of death.

Ming Siyao frowned slightly. Could this be the ward for seriously ill patients?

Ding Jiami walked around the door and returned to the ward.

Seeing Ming Siyao, she asked in confusion, "Why did you follow me?"

Ming Siyao looked calm, with one hand in his pocket. "I will definitely come when you are on a mission. If there is any danger, I can help you."

Ding Jiami looked at him, a hint of emotion in her big watery eyes.

How lucky she is to have such helpful teammates.

Looking down at the bed, Ding Jiami pondered:

"The critically ill patient on the bed must be the Dream Master. I just looked at him at the door, and he has no relatives guarding him. How are we supposed to know what mission to do?"

Ming Siyao walked to the bedside and carefully observed the male patient. "He looks like he's unconscious. He won't wake up for a while."

Ding Jiami pursed her lips and frowned slightly.

She walked to the patient's bedside and asked, "Can you hear us? If so, blink your eyes."

Unfortunately, the person on the bed didn't move at all and didn't react at all.

How to do?

They come to the mission world and need to solve the problem before they can go back.

Now, I don’t even know what the problem is.

Time passed by second by second.

The two people kept talking to the man in a low voice beside the bed, hoping to wake him up.

But the man never responded, it was so frustrating!