Facing an Ancient God for a Year

Chapter 2615: Chapter 2610: How to Relieve Worries

The desire for survival has always been important, especially when it comes to mental illness.

Unfortunately, it seemed that Yuan Shan had somewhat given up on treatment.

The reason for giving up on treatment might be her reluctance to cause her family financial ruin.

From this perspective, calling in her family might make me mainly responsible for this?

The situation took a sharp turn, and Fu Qian, realizing the possible reason, did not shy away from recognizing his contribution to it at that moment.

The most basic premise of treatment is to seek truth from facts; how can one uphold the benevolent heart of a healer if they don’t even admit medical negligence?

Besides, it wasn’t the first time the patient was deceived; clearly, Chief Yuan did not consult an almanac before going out today.

Of course, if things continue in this manner, consulting one in the future will be unnecessary.

Sighing inwardly, Fu Qian raised his hand to pour tea into the cup with a chipped edge.

And indeed, not surprisingly, Yuan Shan made no sound, while drinking a sip in sync with Red Moon’s astonishingly similar movements.

This time, she was drinking real tea, not the cup.

Undoubtedly, this was not a good sign, as the synchronization rate was increasing.

However, it wasn’t entirely without benefit, such as not spilling tea on herself.

The cup wasn’t big to begin with; even though Fu Qian took the missing piece into account while pouring, one more bite would likely result in a complete spill.

Now, however, she drank it almost in one go, no longer needing to worry about such issues—hmm?

Some comparisons seem inevitable, and in the next moment, Fu Qian’s gaze fell on Red Moon.

Why does the more tea she drinks, the fuller it gets?

He was quite confident that there wasn’t this much just a moment ago, and now it seemed on the verge of overflowing.

As if what Yuan Shan drank had transferred into Red Moon’s cup.

...

Is thought beginning to manifest into reality?

I must admit, at that moment, there was a certain beauty to smoothing out the brain’s wrinkles.

Thinking slightly deeper, one can feel the indescribable essence of it.

Everything seemed ambiguous, and in line with the earlier assessment of the ”Stellar Human-like Glow,” Red Moon’s actions felt like tackling a math problem with a music score.

Yuan Shan’s condition was undoubtedly grimmer, as the final treatment window rapidly closed.

However, the attending physician’s attitude appeared unenthusiastic, as he just drank tea while gazing beyond her at the door.

Squeak—

The strange yet serene tea-drinking atmosphere was disrupted at that moment.

It was by two young girls, one tall and one short, who gingerly pushed open the door, arms linked.

”Excuse us... are you open for business now?”

It was evident that the scene inside made them uneasy, to the point that when the owner looked over with an expressionless face, the taller one nearly wanted to recoil.

”Of course, welcome—”

Although the two didn’t seem to have much spending ability, running a business is all about professionalism.

Fu Qian instantly switched to a face full of enthusiasm, gesturing for them to browse freely.

As the two customers were relieved, his gaze had already fallen back on Red Moon’s face.

As expected, Red Moon paused in drinking tea, merely watching the two sudden intruders, even as they walked past the shelves.

...

Didn’t I tell you, business is good.

For someone of Red Moon’s status to be interested in such mundane commerce is truly beneath their station.

Though Fu Qian was not surprised.

Don’t forget, before Yuan Shan arrived, the two of them were discussing life in Shangjing.

Chaos doesn’t equate to a bad memory; being reminded of such scenes is entirely normal.

And why were there customers in the first place?

That was even less surprising; when welcoming Chief Yuan earlier, not only did I emphasize ”We’re open as usual,” but also switched the sign above, aligning words with actions.

Thus it’s not that the customers were rude, the store is currently in its operating state.

And why would I divide my attention catering to customers while hosting a VIP?

Simple, because the VIP requires it.

No matter how harmoniously the tea is drunk, the calm of these settled times is always precarious.

This is the Red Moon, who even the Prism of Radiant Transformation would avoid challenging with its edge. To expect Chief Yuan to maintain infinite willpower, remaining intact amid the chaos of their own thoughts and achieving ultimate victory?

That would still be too optimistic.

The exchanges with Yuan Shan earlier were essentially akin to telling a severely injured person not to sleep.

The real way to help Chief Yuan avoid this calamity is almost exclusively in making Red Moon leave on its own.

Under what circumstances would Red Moon leave voluntarily? Naturally, it depends on its reason for being here.

The direct descent, shaking the world under its pressure, was due to concern over the ”child’s” condition.

In such a circumstance, it’s essential to showcase a beautiful life, letting it feel assured.

...

One must have a holistic view; the more complex and puzzling the scene, the simpler and more straightforward the approach should be.

Though the effectiveness of this approach remains uncertain.

As for the two involuntary protagonists carrying significant missions, they are seemingly oblivious to this.

Realizing the bookstore owner has some professional ethics, the young duo noticeably relaxed, genuinely focusing on the books, completely unaware of being scrutinized by such extraordinary presences.

”We apologize...”

And seemingly, their sincerity bore fruit, as upon the second lap around the shelves, they found what appeared to be what they desired, quickly removing a book and walking over, albeit still excessively polite to the point of intimidation.

Oh?

Fu Qian said nothing, merely looking up.

”Well... is there another copy of this?”

Seemingly disturbed from tea appreciation, the customers appeared slightly nervous.

But the young ones showed some perseverance; the short one braced herself to voice their request.

”Do both of you want it?”

Fu Qian easily understood the issue—it’s one book they both desired, yet only one was available.

”Yes.”

Both nodded with anticipation in their eyes.

”No.”

Regrettably, without even glancing further, Fu Qian delivered his verdict.

Ah...

Seeing the proprietor resume self-serving tea drinking, the customers were momentarily at a loss, unconsciously glancing at Yuan Shan beside them, or even the peculiar teacup in her hand.

”So how much are you each willing to pay?”

Fortunately, the awkward scene didn’t last long, as Fu Qian promptly provided an approach with his next words.

”...Are you suggesting whoever bids higher gets it?”

The quick-witted customers realized the intent to shift business mode, both faces a mix of surprise.

”Is that unacceptable?”

Fu Qian saw nothing inappropriate.

”Hmm... of course not, we won’t engage in such competition.”

The customers exchanged a glance, still with the shorter one taking a stand, speaking with some determination.

”Alright then, another option: how much are you willing to offer each other for the right to get this book?”

Nodding, Fu Qian wasn’t insistent, casually proposing another scheme.