Necromancer Farming Notes Figure Master

Chapter 894 Dream

Melina officially became a member of the family. In order to make room for Melina, Mrs. Shenpi had to move from the second floor to the first floor to live with her assistant.

Mrs. Shenpi looked listless. Although she didn't do anything to commit suicide, her silence was even more worrying.

At first, she hid in the house and was unwilling to come out and talk to anyone. Later, Dio asked Lady Godskin to move out on the pretext that Melina was going to move in.

Now Madam Shenpi was lying in her assistant's room. She would take a few bites of the food the assistant handed her, but other than that, she remained silent.

"Madam, if it doesn't work, I'll contact the Dragon King! Maybe the Dragon King can persuade you. Don't you like the Dragon King the most?" The assistant picked up the phone, as if ready to dial.

Upon hearing this, Madam Shenpi climbed up from the bed and tried to grab the assistant's phone, but the assistant deftly took the phone away.

"Madam! Don't steal my things! I'm a patient now, and it will be uncomfortable if I do strenuous exercise." said the assistant.

Mrs. Shenpi stopped moving, but had a decadent look on her face, like a lonely beauty.

Seeing Madam like this, the assistant stopped teasing her. "Don't worry, I won't let the Dragon King come. But I didn't expect Madam to still care so much about the Dragon King."

Mrs. Shenpi lowered her head and seemed to have fallen into autism again.

The assistant's eyes flashed with distress, but she didn't know how to help Madam Shenpi. She looked it up online and found that Madam Shenpi's symptoms seemed to be depression, and she should go to a professional mental hospital for treatment.

The assistant thought to herself, "Mr. Dior is a psychiatrist, so maybe he can help Madam. I need to ask him what kind of medicine I should give Madam..."

The assistant got out of bed with the help of a cane, and just as she reached the door, there was a knock on her door.

The assistant opened the door curiously, and standing outside was Dio, holding a bowl of soup in his hand.

"The assistant looked at the bowl of soup with some surprise. What is this? Madam just ate something, so she shouldn't be hungry now." The assistant reminded.

"Oh~ This is not food, it's medicine. Let her drink it. She will need to take this medicine in the next few days." Dio said.

"Oh? That's great." The assistant was delighted. She picked up the medicine and walked towards Mrs. Shenpi.

Dio helped her close the door.

"Madam, take your medicine!" the assistant said gently.

“…” Madam Shenpi glanced at the bowl of medicine.

But she didn't make things difficult for her assistant. She took it directly and drank it silently. However, after she took two sips, her expression changed a little.

She opened her mouth as if to speak.

The assistant's eyes widened when he saw this. This medicine really worked! The lady seemed about to speak.

Just when the assistant was getting a little excited, Mrs. Shenpi put the bowl on the bedside table and stopped drinking.

"Madam..." The assistant's eyes showed a pleading look. "At least take the medicine."

A complex look flashed in Madam Shenpi's eyes. She didn't want to embarrass her assistant, but she also didn't want to drink the bowl of medicine.

She recognized what it was after just one sip. It must be a bowl of super thick ginger soup.

Lady Shenpi took just one sip and was overwhelmed by the spiciness. She even thought that Dio was deliberately trying to trick her.

Lady Shenpi felt a little resentful. She did like to make fun of Dio in the past, but she didn't expect Dio to add fuel to the fire when she was so sad.

Not only did they kick her out of the room, but they also made her drink this stuff. Thinking of this, Mrs. Shenpi shed tears. She didn't know if these tears were because of the spicy taste or because of sadness.

The assistant's eyes lit up when she saw this. "It's good to cry!" She was most afraid of Madam Shenpi's motionless appearance.

"Oh~~Baby, don't cry~" The assistant hugged Mrs. Shenpi and began to comfort her.

"If you feel sad, just cry! It seems that Dio's medicine is really effective! It works after just one sip." The assistant said with a smile.

Speaking of this, Mrs. Shenpi cried even harder.

"Oh~~Don't cry, don't cry~"

After being comforted by her assistant, Mrs. Shenpi finally stopped crying.

The assistant picked up the medicine on the bedside table and continued to urge her to drink it.

Mrs. Shenpi felt a little hopeless, but she was too lazy to explain.

Just when the two were in a stalemate, there was another knock on the door.

The assistant stood up and opened the door, and Dio was still standing outside.

"Have you drunk the bowl of medicine?" Dio asked.

"I haven't finished it yet, I only drank a little. Do you want to drink it all?" asked the assistant.

"Yes, drink it all. But it should be cold now, I'll heat it up. It's only effective when drunk while hot. Make sure Madam drinks it all, and once in the morning, noon and evening." Dio reminded.

"Okay, I'll make sure Madam takes the medicine," the assistant said. She no longer had any doubts about Dior's medical skills.

The assistant then handed the bowl of cold medicine to Dio.

Dio went out to heat it up for a while and then brought it back.

So the assistant began to urge Mrs. Shenpi to take the medicine again.

Mrs. Shenpi cried again, but even though she cried, she had to drink the medicine.

By the time she finished the whole bowl of medicine, her body was covered in sweat, and her little face was red from the spiciness.

"Madam! You look much better!" the assistant said happily.

“…” The lady didn’t want to talk, she just lay on the bed motionless.

The assistant touched the lady's head and covered her with a blanket.

Then she went out with her crutches. She wanted to ask Dio about the lady's condition.

At this time, Dior and his wife were in the study thinking about a novel.

Seeing the assistant come in, Dior moved a seat for her.

"I hope I didn't disturb you two?" the assistant asked awkwardly.

"No. Are you here to see Dior? Then I'll step aside for now." The wife said with a smile.

"Um...thank you." The assistant showed a grateful look.

The assistant thought it would be better to give the lady some privacy.

The wife got up and left.

But she was just pretending to leave. After closing the door, she lay at the door and eavesdropped.

Dio was speechless in the room. He could sense that his wife hadn't gone far, but he also understood her worries.

"Are you here to inquire about Shenpi's condition?" Dio asked.

"Yes, I want to know when Madam will get better? Will the treatment take a long time?" asked the assistant.

"Well... I calculated before that Shenpi's condition will take about 15 days to improve. After this period of time, she will be much better." Dio said.

"15 days? That's great! I thought the treatment would take a long time. After all, many people with depression have not seen any effect after years of treatment." said the assistant.

Dio smiled slightly. "Everyone is born to experience birth, old age, sickness and death. It's just that this period is not very kind to Shenpi. She will be fine after this period."

"Time is not friendly?" The assistant didn't quite understand. What does this have to do with time?

"Everything a person experiences has a traceable pattern. At certain times, a person will become ill, at certain times, his career will be successful, and at certain times, his risk of death will greatly increase."

"What we have to do is to follow the will of nature and respond to the needs of people. We should follow the will of nature and get sick when we should. As long as we can get through this period, we will naturally get better."

"Ah? Does that mean I can get better without taking medicine?" The assistant was a little confused.

"No, that's not right. This has to do with the person you are supposed to be. When you're sick, you should see a doctor and take medicine. That's what you should do. When your career isn't going well, go home and rest. When death comes, accept it calmly."

"Only by doing this can we be said to be in accordance with the will of heaven and the will of man," said Dio.

"...That sounds like nonsense." The assistant had a strange expression.

"Hahaha~ It does sound like nonsense. But most people can't do it." Dio also laughed.

"It's like when your career isn't going well, you still desperately try to find a job. When you're sick, you still desperately work on your career. When death is approaching, you still frantically struggle to survive. People always like to defy fate, believing that if they succeed, good things will happen."

"But in fact, if the confrontation is really successful, death will not be far away. Although death may not be a bad thing, it is too tiring to go through so much trouble." Dio said.

"Um..." The assistant blinked, somewhat confused. "Um...are you sure Madam will be well in 15 days?"

"Yes, sure. Of course, the premise is that you take all the medicine at every meal." Dio said seriously.

"Don't worry! I will definitely let my wife drink those medicines! But you have to go to work every day, so you won't be able to make the medicine for her on time. Can you tell me how to use the medicine?"

"Oh~ It's actually quite simple. Isn't there ginger powder in the kitchen? Just boil 500 ml of water and then add 7 to 10 grams of ginger powder." Dior said.

"Well, then what?"

"Nothing."

"Ah???" The assistant was a little dumbfounded. She finally understood what the lady's expression meant.

"Are you sure this is okay?"

"determine."

"But...but is there any principle behind this?" The assistant really couldn't figure it out.

Dio touched his chin and said, "She is not suffering from long-term depression. Besides, she has always had your company. Her mood will gradually improve."

"Feeding her ginger soup is just to make her sweat more and wake up her energy from a physical perspective."

"Once this dark time is over, she will naturally get better."

"..." Looking at Dio's confident look, the assistant felt a little doubtful.

However, the bowl of ginger soup seemed to be effective. The lady almost spoke at that time.

"Maybe if I pour it in a few times, the lady will start talking," the assistant thought.

After the assistant finished communicating with Dior, he prepared to get up and leave.

Dio quickly walked to the door and opened it. The wife, who was leaning against the door and eavesdropping, lost her balance and fell directly into Dio's arms.

"Um... I... I want to ask if you are thirsty?" the wife asked awkwardly.

Dio gently straightened her up and kissed her forehead.

"Keep writing, I can't wait for the next story."

The assistant beside them watched the two showing their affection and left in silence.

However, it seems that his wife still doesn't know Dior's true identity, and the assistant doesn't know what Dior is thinking. Why doesn't he tell his wife the truth? But that's other people's business, and the assistant won't say anything.

Early the next morning, after the assistant prepared a meal for Mrs. Shenpi, she began to make ginger soup for her.

This time, after drinking it, Mrs. Shenpi finally couldn't hold it in any longer.

"No! Don't make me drink this anymore... It's not medicine at all! Dio is playing a trick on me!" cried Lady Divine Skin.

"Ah! Madam has spoken! That's great!" said the assistant happily.

Madam Shenpi shook her head. "Are you teasing me too?"

"No, ma'am, why would I have such thoughts?" The assistant gently pinched the lady's face.

"Think about it, we survived the most difficult times at sea. I think Madam will definitely get better." said the assistant.