"Mom, I'm back." The little boy's voice rang in her ears. He took out a cup of soy milk and placed two steamed buns on the bedside table.
He then ran to the tail of the bed and moved the over-bed table out. As he was small-sized, it was very difficult for him to adjust the table. The family of the patient in the other bed happened to come by with breakfast in hand, and when they saw the little boy moving the over-bed table, they helped him with it.
"Guang, if you can't move it, you can head out and ask the nurses for help."said the man holding some breakfast in hand.
The little boy nodded, wiped away the sweat from his face and said, "Thank you Uncle Sun, it's okay, I can do it." The nurses are very busy, and he wants to do it by himself.
The man glanced at Xiao Yu coldly, and said to the little boy: "If there's anything, you can look for Uncle Sun." He then brought the food towards the innermost bed, but he didn't talk to Xiao Yu at all.
The boy named Guang brought the breakfast that was originally on the bedside table to the over-bed table, and then ran to the tail of the bed and slowly turned the bed upright. Xiao Yu slowly sat up against the bed, she stared at the soybean milk and the two steamed buns in front of her and was stunned for a moment.
The little boy climbed onto the bed again, sat down opposite of Xiao Yu, inserted the straw into the soy milk drink, and stretched out his short hand in front of Xiao Yu to pass her the drink.
Xiao Yu lowered her head and took a sip. The soy milk was very sweet. She saw the little boy swallow down his saliva. Xiao Yu stopped and asked, "Have you eaten?"
The little boy didn't seem to expect that his mother would ask such a question, and he was frozen in place for a while. He stared at her with his deer-like eyes in shock, looked at Xiao Yu, opened his mouth, but in the end, closed his mouth without saying anything.
Uncle Sun sneered and said, "You finally have the energy to care about your children. How many days has he gone through starving again?"
Xiao Yu turned around to look at the little boy and asked: "Why don't you buy food for yourself?"
The little boy lowered his head as he took out the buns, and then whispered, "I don't have any money."
"Take these and eat! I'm not hungry, I want to rest for a while." Xiao Yu nodded and said.
The little boy looked at her again with slight disbelief, but still said: "Mom, you're sick, you have to eat to get better."
Xiao Yu shook her head, then closed her eyes. The little boy looked at her tentatively and made sure that Xiao Yu really didn't want to eat it before he grabbed the bun and took a big bite.
Xiao Yu went on to say to 404: You said I'm from a wealthy family?
404 almost stammered and said, "I didn't lie to you! Xiao Yu is really from a wealthy family!"
"A rich lady lives in a ward like this? Have steamed buns as a meal? My son is starving to death?"
404: "Oh, that...that's because she used to be rich."
Xiao Yu laughed out loud with her head towards the ceiling, and then said coldly, "Let's talk! How many traps have I fallen into? She used to be from a rich family, she used to have a rich husband. She's paralyzed because a car ran over her, what else?"
404 thought for a while and said: "Oh, your compensation from the accident is almost used up, you'll be discharged from the hospital very soon."
Xiao Yu: "..." Hello, please explain clearly what do you mean by I'm going to be discharged from the hospital very soon.
404 said: "Host, do you have any other questions?"
"Oh, yes, you have the golden touch, don't you?" Xiao Yu asked.
404 felt proud! It said happily: "Yes! I have the golden touch!"
Xiao Yu said, "That's good. Use your golden touch to cure me!"
404 immediately made a mechanical sound, and then said to Xiao Yu: "Host, you're cured.
Xiao Yu tried to move, but she realized that she still couldn't move, and asked, "It didn't work?"
404 immediately explained: "Oh, we have to comply with the current scientific developments, so we can't cure you all at once. This will scare the people."
Xiao Yu: "So?"
"So, my golden touch just gives the host an opportunity to heal from the paralysis, but it still requires the host to work hard and accept rehabilitation therapy."
Xiao Yu's face was plastered with confusion: "What if the host doesn't accept your golden touch?"
"Of course you won't recover!" 404 said cheerfully, "but it doesn't matter, dear host, we have used the golden touch, as long as you go through the rehabilitation treatment, you will soon be cured."
Xiao Yu burst in anger: "How would I get money to receive rehabilitation treatment? I'm going to be discharged from the hospital soon, big brother!!!"
Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yu said calmly: "The original owner's wish is to become a world-famous pianist? Ok, give me a piano buffer."
404: "..."
Xiao Yu: "??? What's wrong?"
404: "Ah! That… I have the golden touch, one touch only."
Xiao Yu: "..."
Xiao Yu's scream could be heard from outside of Ward 506: "Ah~~~~ Oh my god, why is my fate like this, what is this all about!!!"
Xiao Ruoguang, which is the son of the original owner, the 3-year-old boy, with a bun in his mouth, looked at Xiao Yu and whispered, "Mom, mom?"
"I, I... son!" Xiao Yu cried out with tears in his eyes, but asked in his heart: "Can I let my son be a world-famous pianist? Will this fulfill the original owner's wish?"
404: "…No, It doesn't really work that way!"
Xiao Yu: "Can you make it clear that you only have one golden touch?"
404 can only comfort her: "Actually, you can inherit some of the skills from this body. It's okay, host..."
Then Xiao Yu could hear a noisy mechanical sound in her head, followed by a sharp noise, and finally 404 cried out: "Host, I will heal...heal you...energy...exhausted...click..."
With this click, her mind was left completely quiet, Xiao Yu was confused, what just happened?
Xiao Yu: "..."
What kind of a lousy system is this? How is it useful? One can use the golden touch to fulfill the wish, but I'm paralyzed, what is the use of being in this life? I have this body, but I can't fulfill the wish, so the body won't be mine. What is the use of going to rehabilitation therapy? So, the only difference is either dying early or dying at a later period?
"Mom, don't cry, I won't eat it, I'll give it to you." Xiao Ruoguang gave the steamed bun that he took a bite from to Xiao Yu. His voice was the kind of sweet and cute voice of a child that would melt the hearts of the people who listened to him.
Xiao Yu shook her head and said, "Son, just eat! Mom isn't hungry, I just miss your father!" Xiao Yu looked at Xiao Ruoguang with tears in her eyes.
Son! Maybe we can contact your father again???
Xiao Yu almost vomited a mouthful of blood because of the grave outlook of her future, she needs money for rehabilitation, money for meals, and money to take up piano lessons. Only when she has money can she fulfill the original owner's wish and be reborn.
However, she has everything now, except money...
Leaning against her pillow, Xiao Yu gloomily pondered: How could she run into such an unreliable system? If it had said that there was only one golden touch, she would give it some thought on how to use it.
No, from the very beginning, it was already a stupid system. There is only one golden finger and only one wish. No matter how she sees it, she can only restore her body first? Only this way can she have a healthy body to play the piano.
Xiao Yu was stunned for a moment. After she knew that her only wish could only be used to recover her body, Xiao Yu became even more angry.
How nice would it be if she chose a healthy body from the very beginning? Choosing such a person, regardless if she had the golden touch, it wouldn't have made a difference, right? In the end, she still had to depend on herself?
"Mom, I, I'll ask my father for some money!"
Xiao Yu looked over, and Xiao Ruoguang said, "I saw the other kids asking money from their fathers yesterday. I'll go to my father for some money, so you can get your treatment?"
Xiao Yu looked at him with a kind smile and said, "Child, this is a great idea, but first of all, we need a father."
Xiao Ruoguang: "..." I don't have a father?