Xiao Ying opened the lunch box, and the smell of food wafted in, and he didn't feel hungry, so he quickly took the spoon and ate it.

Not to mention, the food in this snail snack bar is much more fragrant than the food made in their school cafeteria, not to mention anything else, the food made in a small pot is better than a large pot.

After eating, he was not embarrassed to put such a dirty bowl there and wait for Zhuo Ran to wash it, so he still carried a thermos and poured some boiling water, pulled a piece of toilet paper and threw it inside, inserted it with a spoon, washed the lunch box, and then cleaned it with water.

Then, he took out a cup and made himself a cup of boiled water, he has not been used to drinking tea, and he thinks that boiled water tastes more fragrant.

He sat in a creaking lame chair again, looking at the bustling crowd in the square, waiting for business to come to his door.

After a while, two people walked in, and after a closer look, it was Zhuo Ran and his mother, Aunt Tian.

Zhuo Ran looked around for a lunch box, Xiao Ying said: "It's okay, I've already washed it, and I wash it myself at school, why bother you, you're busy at noon." ”

Zhuo Ran grinned and said, "You're still quite diligent, then I'll save trouble." ”

Aunt Tian looked at her daughter lovingly, and when she finished speaking, she said to Xiao Ying: "I'm really sorry, I should have thanked you in person last night, if it wasn't for your guidance, my husband would not have been able to do it." The doctor had already performed the operation yesterday afternoon and the operation was successful. My husband woke up this morning. After he listened to me, he repeatedly told me to thank you! ”

"It's okay, you're welcome."

Zhuo Ran interjected: "I heard my mother say that you can calculate that my father has been misdiagnosed and what his real cause is based on his name and date of birth. However, I can't believe that you are a fortune teller, I know that fortune telling is a lie! But I know you're not going to tell me why, so I won't ask. ”

Aunt Tian said: "Zhuo Ran has already told me, in the future, you will partner in our store, just say whatever you want to eat, and I will let the chef cook it for you." If you need boiling water, come and pick it up, you're welcome. ”

"Okay, thank you, Auntie."

"Thank you, you gave the money. It stands to reason that you saved my husband, and I should thank you heavily, but my husband has been sick these days, and the family's money has been tossed up......"

"I can understand, Auntie, I tell fortunes and clearly mark the price, and I don't charge indiscriminately. Unless the other party is rich and rich, then I will definitely slaughter a sum, as for you who do small business, and you owe a lot of debts, it is not the object of my butcher's knife, hehe. ”

Aunt Tian and Zhuo Ran both laughed.

Aunt Tian said: "Speaking of rich and noble families, I am looking for you for this matter. -- In the oncology department where my husband was hospitalized, there was an official who was also hospitalized there. After listening to me, his wife wants you to tell his husband's fortune, and if you help him calculate accurately, maybe you can make a lot of money, and I will repay you. ”

"Oh?"

"This official looks quite rich, lives in the best single room with bathroom, and often comes to visit with valuables. When I met people in the ward in the past two days, I said that you instructed my husband to cure his illness, and I will make you famous. Today, their nanny heard me tell someone else about it, so she went back and told the official's wife, who came to me and asked what was going on, and I told me 1510, and he begged me if I could introduce you to you. ”

Xiao Ying said, "What's his name?" ”

"I don't know the name, I only know that his surname is Zhao, and he is the number one director of the Municipal Urban Construction Bureau. Many people came to see him and heard that he had a lot of power. I told her that I will come back at noon and ask you first, if I can, I will go back to the hospital to take care of my husband in a while, you go with me, and calculate it for him in person, do you think it will be okay? ”

Xiao Ying nodded in agreement.

Aunt Tian was very happy, and quickly asked him to lock the door, and the two went to the hospital.

Aunt Tian carried the lunch box for her husband and Xiao Ying came to the oncology department of the hospital.

Aunt Tian took Xiao Ying to her husband's ward first and introduced her husband.

Her husband's name was Zhuo Daqi, who had been tortured by the disease, but there was a flame of life burning in his eyes, which was the joy of escaping death. When I saw Xiao Ying, I couldn't help but be so grateful that my eyes turned red, and I said thank you repeatedly.

Xiao Ying said a few more polite words, and then Aunt Tian took him to the intensive care ward next to the doctor's office.

This is the best room in the oncology department, which is luxuriously furnished and has a private bathroom. Of course, the cost is not comparable to that of a general ward.

Aunt Tian knocked on the door a few times, and after a while, the door of the ward opened, and a little nanny appeared behind the door, and when she saw that it was her, she couldn't help but be happy, and glanced at Xiao Ying behind Aunt Tian again, and said, "Please come in, Auntie is waiting." ”

Aunt Tian looked back at Xiao Ying happily, and then led the way into the intensive care ward.

The air conditioner is on in the ward, it is very cool, it is very large and bright, there is only one bed, there are two sets of luxury sofas opposite, and there is a color TV with remote control on a right-angle plane, but the TV is turned off at the moment.

The corner of the ward is filled with all kinds of flowers, fruits and all kinds of high-end nourishing and nutritional products, all of which are well-packaged, and many of them are in foreign languages, highlighting the unusual status of the owner of the intensive care ward.

Xiao Ying's eyes turned to the hospital bed, and saw a middle-aged man leaning on the head of the bed, a little fat, with a dignified face, and he looked like an official. Wears a silk satin nightgown and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.

Aunt Tian whispered to him that it was Director Zhao of the Municipal Urban Construction Bureau.

When the middle-aged man saw Aunt Tian and Xiao Ying, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and his eyes turned to a graceful young woman next to him.

The young woman, who was probably in her twenties, also wore a pair of glasses, wore a fancy designer dress, and was peeling apples.

When she saw Aunt Tian, she couldn't help but be overjoyed, and quickly put the apple and knife on the golden tray, got up and walked over and said, "Coming?" ”

Aunt Tian nodded, introduced Xiao Ying and said, "This is what I said about Mr. Xiao, he is very good, and my husband is what he calculated that it is not cancer." ”

The woman hurriedly smiled and nodded to Xiao Ying and said, "Mr. Xiao, please take a seat." - Lao Zhao, this Mr. Xiao, I asked Aunt Tian to bring you fortune telling, he is accurate in fortune-telling, and he is called a half-immortal. ”

Director Zhao hadn't heard of this before, so he was a little surprised, but after hearing what his wife said, Haosheng glanced at Xiao Ying and saw that although he was wearing a suit, the fabric was very ordinary, and the style was obviously made by a tailor, the kind worn by migrant workers who couldn't get on the table. Just from the outside, it doesn't look like a high-ranking person. So the smile on his face faded a lot. Nodding slightly, he said simply: "Sit down!" ”

The other party's coldness immediately made Xiao Ying feel it, it seemed that this business could not be done, so there was no need to sit down, so he still stood there and did not move.

Mrs. Zhao felt that the scene was a little cold, and hurriedly walked to the bedside and said with a smile: "This Aunt Tian is also a patient in our oncology department, and her husband was originally diagnosed with pancreatic head cancer, but this gentleman's fortune teller calculated that it was not cancer, but duodenal ulcer." The doctor's laparotomy was indeed so, and the family was so happy that they ......"

"So you're going to tell my fortune, aren't you? Mr. Gao is one of the best gods, just have him tell my fortune, why are you looking for such a young man? It looks like a ...... Hmph"

Xiao Ying said to Aunt Tian: "It seems that others don't need my guidance, let's go!" Then he turned around and walked out.

"Wait! Mr. Siao, please wait. ”

Mrs. Zhao hurriedly chased a few steps to stop Xiao Ying, and then turned back and said to Director Zhao complainingly, "Old Zhao, you can ask Mr. Xiao to calculate it, what if the calculation is accurate?" Aunt Tian's husband got Mr. Xiao's guidance and saved his life! ”

Director Zhao glanced at Xiao Ying, lowered his voice and said to Mrs. Zhao, "If you want to find someone smarter, you can't find a smart one." -- Look at him like that, it's clear that he is the kind of goods that set up a stall and cheat a few cents by playing tricks, and you want to kill me when you find such a person to tell my fortune? ”

Although Director Zhao's voice was lowered, Xiao Ying still understood it in the quiet ward.

Xiao Ying snorted coldly, turned around and walked back, looked at him with his hands behind his back and said, "Director Zhao of the Municipal Urban Construction Bureau, right?" Your hometown is Taro Village, Xiyang County, and you were born at 12:05 p.m. on July 28, 1951, in the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology of your County People's Hospital. - Am I right? ”

Mrs. Zhao was pleasantly surprised, and nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, that's right, - hey, Lao Zhao, look at it, this is called real people not showing their faces, and people are so accurate." "Mobile phone users, please visit wènhttp://mnet

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