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

I don’t know how long it took.

A middle-aged woman walked in.

She rushed to the bedside, her eyes wide open, and sternly questioned Ding Jiami and Ming Siyao: "Who are you? What do you want to do to my husband!"

Wow, finally someone who can talk has arrived.

The problem that Ding Jiami was worried about was finally solved.

Ming Siyao tapped his fingers lightly on his trouser legs, his eyes darkened, and he spoke confidently, "We are here to help this patient solve his problem."

The middle-aged woman was a little confused.

He looked at the two people who were not wearing hospital uniforms in disbelief, with questions and confusion in his eyes:

"What problem does my husband need you to solve?"

Ding Jiami said with a gentle smile on her face, "Sister, actually we are both hospital staff.

Our hospital has created a new service that can help patients complete the things they most want to do but cannot do, free of charge. You are his wife, so you must know what is on his mind, right?

It turned out to be a hospital staff member.

The expression on the middle-aged woman's face finally relaxed.

After thinking about it, she sighed, "What my husband wants to do most is write novels!"

Ding Jiami became interested, and her eyes lit up: "Sister, I also write novels in my spare time, and your husband and I are in the same business!"

Ding Jiami brought a chair to the middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman sat down and began to recall the past.

"My husband is a fool! He has been writing novels for many years and has never been well-known, but he refuses to give up. To be honest, he stayed up all night writing novels last night and that's why he got into trouble."

The middle-aged woman's eyes reddened, she sniffed, and continued, "He's just like you, writing while working. Often, he's so tired he falls asleep right on his computer desk."

I advised him not to write anymore, saying it was such a tiring and unprofitable thing, wouldn't it be better to take a break? But he wouldn't listen. He said he was writing out of a hope, hoping to become a great writer and give his family a better life.

As she spoke, the middle-aged woman wiped the tears from her eyes with her hands, "Last night, his heart almost stopped, and he asked me in a weak voice to put a notice in his novel to give readers an explanation.

At the moment he fell ill, he wasn't thinking about himself, but about his readers and his novels! He was truly a fool! A man in his thirties, he almost died. The doctor said if he had been even a minute later, the consequences would have been disastrous.

At this point, the middle-aged woman burst into tears.

Ding Jiami was there to comfort him.

After the middle-aged woman calmed down, she spoke, "Have you written the notice? If not, I can write it for him. As a fellow author, I understand how he feels."

The middle-aged woman wiped away her tears and said, "That's great! Actually, I didn't know how to write it either. Now that you two are here, I feel relieved!"

The middle-aged woman knew her husband's account number and password.

After logging in, Ding Jiami briefly explained the author's physical condition and promised that once the author recovered, he would continue to update as soon as possible. Readers are requested not to urge for updates, and not to abandon the article, but to wait patiently for the author's return.

Ding Jiami said to the middle-aged woman, "Sister, I've already written it. Please take a look."

After reading the content, the middle-aged woman praised: "It's so well written! Thank you, thank you!"

"Then can you give us a five-star rating?" Ming Siyao walked over and asked.

The woman looked at him in confusion: "What does this mean?"

Ding Jiami explained:

"Because we are hospital staff, this is our job. If you think our service is okay, please give us some good reviews, okay?"

The middle-aged woman didn't hesitate: "Of course."

Ding Jiami stretched out her hand: "Five-star praise, give me a high five!"

The woman also stretched out her hand and high-fived Ding Jiami.

at the same time.

Just in case, Ming Siyao also patted the male patient's hand. After all, this man was the real dreamer.

In an instant, everything around disappeared.

The whole world was white, with only a red door appearing not far away.

Ming Siyao approached Ding Jiami, his brows tinged with worry, and asked with concern: "Is writing a novel really that hard?"

Ding Jiami said with emotion: "It's really hard, especially for people like us who work and write novels at the same time, it's even harder!"

She sighed and continued, "Do you know how many authors lose their lives every year while writing novels? Some die while they're still writing.

What makes the author most sad is that some readers will write some particularly vicious negative reviews, and their words are particularly hurtful.

"An unknown author already has a lot of pressure in life, and seeing these malicious words and insults is definitely harmful to the author's physical and mental health."

Ming Siyao raised his eyebrows, his eyes cold.

When he thought about his dear wife having to suffer such injustice, he was so angry that his teeth itched.

Ding Jiami's eyes were filled with moisture, and crystal tears flickered in them: "There is no way, because the authors who fail are the most humble.

In this world, anyone with a little background and a little money would never want to choose this difficult path.

Only people like me and the patient just now, who have suffered the hardships of life but have no ability to change their fate, will silently persist on this thankless road.

We are one of the millions of ordinary people. Our goal is simple: to have enough food to eat, a few coins, and an unattainable dream.

Ming Siyao felt a little sad when he heard this.

He looked at the petite beauty in front of him and couldn't imagine how heavy and difficult the pressure she was carrying was.

"Let's not talk about this anymore, let's talk about something happy!" Ding Jiami suddenly smiled with relief, "I never thought that this mission would go so smoothly. I can make a wish again!"

There was a faint smile on her face.

Calm and peaceful, like the winter sun, warm and bright.

Such a small and delicate body, but it contains infinite power!

Ming Siyao stared at her in a daze, and a deep feeling of love inexplicably arose in his heart.

This girl deserves his wholehearted love and care!

He also changed the subject: "Yes, you can make a wish again this time. I'm so happy for you! By the way, is your mother's leg feeling better?"

Ding Jiami pursed her lips:

"My mother has feeling in her legs now, but her health is not good and it will be difficult for her to recover. That's why I want to do another mission and pray that she can recover soon and live a normal life."

Ming Siyao's foxy eyes became brighter and deeper.

He was born hundreds of years ago, so he particularly likes traditional and kind women. Perhaps because he has been lonely all his life, his yearning for home is stronger than that of ordinary people.

The home he wanted was a warm family like the Ding family.

Ding Jiami is worthy of being the destined bride chosen for him by the Dream Bracelet. She is exactly his ideal type.

He really wants to marry her as soon as possible!

"Hey, let's go!" Ding Jiami's voice brought someone back from a daze.

They pushed open the red door and walked in.

As soon as I entered the door, the dream elf's voice, as soft as a stewardess, rang out.

[Welcome both masters to complete their mission successfully and return safely. ]

Ding Jiami and Ming Siyao both knew that Dream Elf would definitely not let them make a wish easily, so the two of them didn't say anything or ask anything, just stood there quietly.

In the end, it was the Dream Elf who couldn't help but speak out.

[Two masters, don't you want to know the results of this mission? ]

Ding Jiami then spoke.

"Of course I do. The Dream Master gave us a five-star rating, but I wonder if you... are willing to give us a five-star rating?"