Don't Lie to Your Therapist—She Already Knows Your Fate Chapter 224 - 222: Doctor Wen Must Be Here on Vacation

The top ten trending topics were all about Doctor Wen!

#DoctorWenKnowsQinggong

#DoctorWenCrossesRiverOnASingle"Reed"

#DoctorWenIsAGreatGrandmaster

#IsDoctorWenATransmigrator

#DoctorWenHandWeaving

#DoctorWenIntangibleCulturalHeritageInheritor

#DoctorWenHasBothASonAndADaughter

#DoctorWenMakesFireWithWood

#DoctorWenBuildsHouseBarehanded

#DoctorWenDeducesHiddenSupplies

The top ten were all individual trending topics about Doctor Wen, followed by topics about the show, Song Jiayan, and Xu Jiali.

Looking at the top ten trending topics, everyone felt it was a case of ridiculousness opening the door for its mother—things had gotten ridiculously out of hand!

For the things that had already happened to be trending was absurd enough, but since it was Doctor Wen, people could accept it!

But what the heck was with "making fire with wood" and "building a house"?

The show hadn’t even gotten to that part yet, and it was already trending?

And what was this about a transmigrator?

This had to be a joke, right?

This is an age of materialism, after all!

There’s no such thing as transmigrators.

People clicked to see, and—good grief—everyone was recomnding transmigration novels!

Miao Miao: [Doctor Wen is definitely a transmigrator! If you don’t believe , check out this novel, *I, a Psychologist; Seeing Through Fate Is Perfectly Reasonable, Right?* The plot is a dead ringer for Doctor Wen’s situation!]

Woof Woof Woof: [And this one too, *After Transmigrating, I Beca a Mystic Arts Master*—you have to read it!]

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anwhile, the person at the center of it all, Doctor Wen, was currently with Xu Jiali, sweating profusely.

Just kidding. With Doctor Wen around, of course... they didn’t need to work that hard.

Xu Jiali was already numb from the shock.

The two of them followed Wen Ying and really did find a more spacious area. After that, they went to find materials to build a shelter.

Song Jiayan had been left behind by Wen Ying to guard their territory and prevent it from being occupied by the "enemy."

As for who this "enemy" was?

You’ll have to guess for yourself.

Xu Jiali followed Wen Ying.

And that was how she witnessed this scene.

It wasn’t just her Qinggong that made Doctor Wen seem so out of this world!

Her strength... with a single kick, the tree snapped.

This left Xu Jiali, who had just been thinking about finding so rocks to sharpen into a makeshift axe, feeling... well, that she had seen too little of the world.

That’s how it was on other people’s survival shows.

But here, it seed the survival show had changed its tune, hadn’t it?

But she had to admit, she really liked it!

Following Sister Wen Ying, she learned sothing new every single day.

’So I guess my only job is to be the pack mule.’

The caraman was clearly a bit shocked as well. "Doctor Wen, have you really trained before? In sothing like the Iron Sand Palm? No, no, it must be the Shadowless Kick, right?"

The caraman felt a bit embarrassed after asking. "Sorry, Doctor Wen. I was just so curious I couldn’t hold it in. You don’t have to answer if you don’t want to."

Wen Ying glanced at the tree trunks on the ground.

She hadn’t chosen any incredibly thick trees, of course. Otherwise, she would have scared the online viewers to death and wouldn’t have been able to explain herself.

There were about thirty-odd trunks lying on the ground.

"There’s nothing I can’t talk about. I’m probably... maybe... just a little bit stronger than average," Wen Ying said with a faint smile on her face.

Sensing they had enough, Xu Jiali began to bend down to pick them up, but Wen Ying stopped her. "Your task isn’t this. Go over there—those long vines and large leaves, many of them are probably withered. Pull them down and wait for ."

Xu Jiali thought that pulling down vines and leaves was such an easy task; Sister Wen Ying was truly too good to her.

One caraman followed Xu Jiali as she pulled down vines and so soft foliage.

The other caraman followed Wen Ying and watched as she skillfully pulled down so vines with a casual tug, then began weaving them into rope.

She tied up all the logs on the ground.

’Does she... really not need any help with that?’

The caraman wanted to ask, but then he rembered that the show required contestants to be self-reliant, so he swallowed his words.

[Is Doctor Wen really just... a *little* bit stronger?]

[You said it wrong! It’s a *bajillion* bits stronger! >