Doctor of Healing

Chapter 89
It's time for testimonials again.

Sitting in front of the computer is a bit confused.

It's not the kind of confusion that draws the sword and looks around in a daze, but the kind of confusion that is exhausted physically and mentally.

Fate is so bad, I can only describe the period from the opening of the book to the present in this way, if I say too much, it will be tears.On the third day after the book was opened, the normal routine was disrupted until a few days ago.

It won’t sell badly in the critical days before it goes on the shelves. I can only take a deep breath and secretly like to keep updating.

Now that I am exhausted, I light a cigarette and sit down to chat with you and talk about what is in my heart.

Since it's from the heart, let's remember to kill first.

In 2002, when I wrote Professor Zhou Congwen Zhou, it was put on shelves in a hurry, and the first order was not good. At that time, serious self-doubt arose.

I feel that the writing is not bad, and the rhythm is very tight, but the grades are not good.

I am no longer a young man, and I don’t complain so much. If my grades are not good, I must be writing badly.But it is not good to write a complete story, this is the agreement.

On September [-]st, everyone in the book friend group was discussing about voting for monthly tickets. I was about to give up, and everyone hadn’t given up when I was playing single player. Several people cast dozens of hundreds of monthly tickets in one go.

The monthly ticket list mentioned 44, not high, but enough.Since then, new favorites have been added every day, and subscriptions have also increased step by step. In the end, although there were not [-] subscriptions, they reached [-].

To be honest, my palms sweat every time I think about it.

The quality of the book is definitely the most important, but it is equally important that everyone contributes to the success of the fire.

It appeared on the list, new and old book lovers will think that the book written by Lao Xiong seems to be okay after seeing it, so they click in to have a look.

So, there is after.

My EQ is relatively low, I am slightly socially phobic, and I don’t want to be in many water groups, and I throw a few groups there to occasionally peek at the screen. (Tomorrow’s update includes a section where I saw the complaint from the anesthesiologist Mr. Xiao Ma on the screen. I thought it was awesome, so I used it.)
At that time, I happened to see something about discussing voting, and I took screenshots, so I won’t talk about them one by one here, and I will be very grateful every time I think about it.

And then another thing happened—Jiangmeng was trying to crowdfund a Golden League. When I saw the news, I was waiting for a red light. When I got home ten minutes later, the crowdfunding had completed 38% of the progress.

Emmm, the matter of the Golden League was stopped by me, and I said a lot of distracting things in the group that day that I would not normally say.

Being able to vote and subscribe is already enough to feel kind, and it won't cost so much...

It is so tangled and contradictory.

But it’s not about standing up and standing, to tell the truth – being able to vote for a monthly ticket and coming to the starting point to subscribe is a great kindness.

To be honest, grades are indeed a very important thing.

Therefore, it is necessary to ask for votes and votes. If you write well, you will naturally get more votes. This is inevitable.Work hard to write, work hard to update, and I will continue to bother you to vote in the days to come.

As for the plot, I will try my best to polish it.

For example, in 2002, the original outline was set to be the first in the world three times, but after the second writing, the enthusiasm was exhausted, and I knew that writing again would be a waste of words, so I directly cut a part of the outline.

Although the grades are not bad, I want to write more, but the story has been told, so it is over.

This professional ethics is still there.

A complete story is very important. Although many things cannot be written directly, they can always be expressed after careful reading between the lines.

Memories are over.

I just talked about the two moments I recalled during the ten months of writing in 2002. Others, such as a certain morning Xiaoyu suddenly said to help me increase my collection. For example... Countless moments are remembered one by one.

People want to remember when they are old, dog head.Looking back, the 2002 book was completed to a high degree, with a clear context, and it can be regarded as a professional writing.

Back to "The Healing Doctor".

This book boldly tries two points - empathy and the gaze of the superior doctor.

Because of the changes, I am not sure about the tastes of you book friends, and I am extremely nervous.Even when I opened the book, my heart beat fast, I was nervous and anxious, and I chatted with the editor of Huya for a long time.

Saying that he is a cute new writer is definitely not trying to be cute, I really think so.

Always be cautious, thinking like walking on thin ice; always work hard to code, dare not relax a little.

The picture scroll has been unfolded, and many interesting things have been conceived, let me tell you a little bit.

It will be launched tomorrow morning, and I can't set a time. When will I wake up and update it.

The update volume is [-], and I will use my diligence to make up for the limited number of manuscripts in my hand due to emergencies.

When the outbreak should break out, it will break out, and if it exceeds [-] on that day, it will exceed [-] every day. There is no excuse.

Then, the next step is daily.

Having said so much, I mainly talk about my personal experience. Every monthly ticket is very important, and every subscription is very important.

It will be on the shelves tomorrow, so shout it out - ask for a monthly pass, ask for a subscription.

I would like to bow to the book friends who have supported me in the past, present and future.

Ask for a monthly pass!
Please subscribe! !

Well, see you tomorrow~
Bow, ninety degrees, the old waist creaked.

(End of this chapter)