Especially when it came to her benefactor.
Zizi's mother didn't say a word. After they finished eating, she took the last one hundred thousand yuan she had borrowed—money she originally planned to use to take Zizi to various doctors—out of her bag and placed it in the room in the clinic's backyard.
She didn't tell Doctor Wen.
It was clear Zizi had grown very fond of Doctor Wen. Zizi's mother found the only inn on the street and checked in.
Now that Zizi was awake, they naturally couldn't keep staying at the clinic.
With the mother and daughter gone, the clinic felt somewhat empty.
Wen Ying found a book her grandmother had left behind. The pages, made of cloth, had yellowed with age. The cloth sheets had been strung together to form the book.
Spirit Plant Record
Wen Ying frowned as she opened it. The Spirit Plants described inside were clearly no ordinary vegetation.
