Chapter 476: The Little Fortune Teller!
Chapter 476: The Little Fortune Teller!
Li Wanyin was emotional, and Yang Huirong supported her, saying, "Mrs. Gu, don't get agitated. This is a hospital. Here, the doctors will naturally do their best to treat you. Please don't get agitated."
There was a commotion around her, but Jiang Qianhui seemed not to hear anything.
Jiang Qianhui's heart sank to the bottom, and her hands and feet grew colder and colder.
Looking at little Jiangbao lying on the hospital bed, her heart ached.
As long as Xiao Jiangbao wakes up, she'll do anything you ask.
Jiang Qianhui felt she couldn't take it anymore when suddenly someone grabbed her hand.
She looked up and met Gu Xunjing's slightly red eyes and his warm smile, as always.
"Don't be afraid, I'll stay with you. Little Jiang Bao, she also wants to stay with you, she will definitely wake up."
The first time, Jiang Qianhui took the initiative to hug Gu Xunjing.
She was afraid that Xiao Jiangbao wouldn't wake up; she really couldn't hold on much longer.
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Hospital
Zhan Yanxun was walking down the hospital corridor when he suddenly heard nurses talking.
"Speaking of that little prodigy, he looks only four or five years old, but he says he's older than me. He's also very accurate in his divination. Xiao Liu from the pharmacy went to have his fortune told yesterday, and the little prodigy predicted that her father had been bedridden for many years and that someone should move the old bed in their family's old house. He said it was because the beam was pressing down on him, causing him to be chronically ill."
They also gave Xiao Liu a talisman to paste in their old house. Xiao Liu went back and pasted the talisman in the old house, and heard that after the bed was moved, her father was able to sit up again.
"That's incredible! Xiao Liu's father has been sick for years with no improvement. And just like that, he can sit up?"
"Yes, let's hurry up and go, otherwise we'll have to wait in line."
The nurse rushed off, and Zhan Yanxun, who was about to leave as well, suddenly stopped, lost in thought.
Outside the hospital.
A five-year-old boy dressed in a Taoist robe rang a bell and said, "I am the last disciple of the founder of the Cangxuan Sect. If it doesn't work, I don't need your money."
Passerby: "It doesn't work? You yourself said it doesn't work, isn't that just a charlatan?"
"So be it, a little charlatan is fine. Just treat it as teasing the kids."
At this moment, a middle-aged woman stepped forward and said, "Young master, can you tell my fortune?"
The woman stretched out her hand, and the little boy looked at the lines on her palm and asked, "What would you like to ask?"
The woman said, "I'd like to ask about the health of your family members?"
The little boy calmly said, "Judging from the lines on your palm, you are destined to have one son and one daughter."
The onlookers asked, "Is the young master right?"
The woman nodded and said, "Yes, I do have a son and a daughter."
"Is it really that accurate?"
"What's the point of being accurate about that? It's probably just a lucky guess. Nowadays, many people have one son and one daughter, and besides, it sounds auspicious, doesn't it?"
Woman: "How are their health conditions?"
The little boy picked up the tortoise shell and shook it, and three ancient coins fell out.
The little boy looked at them and said, "Boys have difficulty walking, and girls, although they don't have any major illnesses, often catch colds and coughs, and are constantly getting minor ailments."
The woman looked surprised upon hearing this. Over the years, she had been taking care of her two children and seeking medical treatment, but she had not seen any improvement despite visiting many hospitals.
In her desperation, she sought divine guidance everywhere, but she had never encountered anyone like the little boy who could accurately describe her family's situation.
Even those who claim to be masters of metaphysics don't have his abilities.
Perhaps Heaven truly pitied her and sent someone to help her, so she quickly knelt down.
"Little deity, you are truly amazing. You are right about everything. Is there any way to break this curse? You must save my son and daughter."
At this moment, the people around started talking.
"If this fortune teller weren't a child, people would suspect that the woman was a shill."
"Did he kneel down in such excitement? Was he putting on an act?"
"I don't think it's necessarily a hoax. It's possible that the child just guessed. People come to the hospital to see a doctor. This woman looks quite healthy. It's probably her husband or child who is sick. Children often get sick, so the chances are pretty high."
"They said the brother was disabled and the sister was frail, and you still say it's inaccurate? Why are you so harsh? This child's predictions are quite accurate, aren't they? They're quite interesting."
The woman didn't care about the strange looks from others, after all, only she knew the suffering of these people.
She pleaded, "Master, what should I do about my son and daughter's illnesses? Is there any way to cure them?"
The little boy calculated with his fingers and said, "There is a sharp corner in your house, which harms the health of your children. The older brother shielded his sister from the evil energy, so he became disabled in his legs. Although the older brother shielded his sister from most of the evil energy, the sister was still injured by it, so she is constantly suffering from minor illnesses and disasters."
The woman was even more terrified upon hearing this. How could there be a sharp corner evil spirit in their house? What exactly is a sharp corner evil spirit? But what was more important now was how to save her two children.
"Little deity, please help me! How can I save my son and daughter?"
The little boy said, "Don't worry, take this bronze mirror home and hang it up. I'll write you a talisman, and you can stick it on your door. In less than three days, your son's legs will be healed, and your daughter will regain her health."
"Little immortal, thank you so much! How much are these?"
"No need to give money. If it really works, remember to do more good deeds."
"If the little deity works, I will definitely come back to thank you."
"Sir, you have the air of wealth and power, and you are decisive and efficient. You would not believe in such things. But at this moment, there is a frown between your brows, which means there is something difficult to resolve."
Zhan Yanxun sneered, "Little charlatan, are you implying that I have a dark aura and will suffer a bloody disaster? Do you say that to everyone?"
The little boy said, "I'm not a little charlatan, and I'm not little either. I won't bother arguing with you because mortals can't see through me. My name is Bu Ling. You can call me Bu Ling Little Handsome Guy, or Bu Ling Little Master, but you can't call me a little charlatan. After all, if you offend me, who will help you save your daughter?"
Zhan Yanxun was stunned for a moment. How did this child know?
"Little charlatan, you're really wrong. Everyone in Country A knows that I, Zhan Yanxun, have no daughter."
"What everyone knows may not be true. You know in your heart whether you have a daughter or not. Why deny it for the sake of denying it?"
Although the little boy looked only five or six years old, he was very mature and had deep eyes, which was indeed inconsistent with his age.
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