Jiang Yao had never seen that kind of treatment method, and it was something she had obtained from the medical system. She was not sure about its efficacy after the final treatment, so she would have to wait for the virtual experiment results. She would only let Zheng Yi try it out if they could remove enough of the scars.
âIs this what you are doing with your teacher now?â Wen Xuehui moved a chair to sit beside Jiang Yao. âIs it a treatment plan?â
âSmart.â Jiang Yao nodded as she put the notebook back to its original position. She stretched her body and glanced at Moe, who was already asleep. She sighed helplessly. She thought that the medical system that Moe gave her was omnipotent. However, the more she understood it, it was not as all-knowing as she thought it was.
It looked like medical science had not advanced to the point where they could eradicate all illnesses, not even in Moeâs world.
The human body was quite fragile. Therefore, it was better to cherish oneâs health.
âIs this the treatment plan for Zheng Yi? I heard my father mention it at home last time. He said that he wanted to let Doctor Divine see if there is any way to treat Zheng Yiâs injuries after the sulfuric acid incident.â Wen Xuehui guessed it correctly. âMy father told me that he had an appointment with Zheng Yi and uncle Zheng in the evening.â
Jiang Yao smiled. âYes, you guessed it already. You know Zheng Yi?â
She knew that it was a nonsense question after she asked it. Zheng Yiâs father was Chancellor Wenâs old friend, so it was normal for Wen Xuehui and Zheng Yi to know each other.
âI know her, but Iâm not familiar with her. My parents always said that Zheng Yi and I played together very well when we were young. They also said that I liked to follow her and call her Sister Xiaoyi. Sheâs a few years older than me. But I donât really remember her after Iâve grown up.â Wen Xuehui shook her head. âI did hear about her accident. Iâve only seen her once after that. To be honest, she looks a little scary. It is not only her scars, but her face is always dark and expressionless. My father said that she hardly ever leaves the house, and she doesnât say much either.â
âZheng Yi was a police officer. She was injured by someone who wanted to take revenge on her for doing her job. So, you donât have to be afraid of her.â Jiang Yao patted Wen Xuehuiâs shoulder. âThe man who helped in the flood is a hero, and Zheng Yi is also the peopleâs hero. Her father said that she brought a serial killer to justice. As a criminal police officer, she had kept Nanjiang Cityâs citizens safe. It is because of people like her that we can live so peacefully in this city. Do you understand?â
Wen Xuehui had initially thought that people like Zheng Yi looked very scary. However, after she heard Jiang Yaoâs explanation, she was stunned. After a few seconds, she finally nodded.
âThatâs right! Why didnât I think of that? Zheng Yi was a police officer, and she got injured because of her work. She is also a hero!â Wen Xuehui patted her head. âI will treat Zheng Yi better from now onward! The next time you see Zheng Yi, please bring me along! Iâll also express my respect for her properly. Then, Iâll cheer her on and help her face life more calmly!â
Wen Xuehui was such a girl. Jiang Yao listened to her words with a smile. She nodded and promised to bring her along the next time she went to see Zheng Yi.