doctor magician

Chapter 167 Train Fortune Telling
"Hey, brother, where are you going?"

The person sitting opposite Xiao Ying was really idle and bored, so he had to think of a way to start chatting, and he was not to blame, who made the two people who were supposed to sit for four people only sit face to face, two people He was a big man, he was really unconscious even just sitting there, and there was no one else to chat with, so the middle-aged man had no choice but to hook up with Xiao Ying.

"Go to the capital."

"What a coincidence, me too."

The middle-aged man saw that the little brother in front of him was willing to talk, so he naturally seemed happier. In such a closed place where he couldn't run around, it would be great if someone was willing to chat.

However, Xiao Ying kept looking out of the window, and even when answering that person, he didn't turn his head away. Xiao Ying has seen too many old fritters like this, with a glib tongue and a love of gossip, anyone can be caught chat.

"It seems that you have only brought such a small amount of luggage. Why are you going to the capital?"

The middle-aged man saw that he had caught the conversation, so he asked immediately.

"Fortune-telling and healing."

Xiao Ying naturally wouldn't be on guard against his questions. After all, he was just a passer-by. He wouldn't lose a piece of meat if he told him, and it wouldn't affect his future plans. Seeing that he wanted to know so much, it would be okay to tell him. It doesn't matter.

"Hey, I'm going, buddy, what time is it now, everyone believes in science now, you better not go, get off the bus early and buy a ticket to go back."

Hearing the young man in front of him say that he was going to the capital to tell a fortune and heal his illness, the middle-aged man almost laughed out loud, and began to look at the young man in front of him with a funny expression.

Then he couldn't help shouting a few words to the others around him:
"Did you hear that, this is fortune-telling!"

The passengers, who were all busy with their own affairs, burst into laughter when they heard this man say this.

"What age is it?"

"That's right, there are still people telling fortunes at this time."

"This man is too funny."

The originally irrelevant people began to point and point at Xiao Ying, but their discussion voices were very low, and their laughter seemed very harsh.

Xiao Ying couldn't sit still when he heard this man say that, but his face was still very calm. He who had been looking out of the window turned his head around and stared straight at the middle-aged man in front of him. Looking into the eyes of the young man, he said.

"Do you believe in fate?"

"Come on, who are you fooling?"

"Since you don't believe it so much, then tell me your name, date of birth, and place of origin."

"Why, check the account."

The tone of the middle-aged man began to be a little disdainful, but seeing the young man in front of him staring at him with an irrefutable gaze, he expressed his message with the mentality of trying to play. I don't believe in fortune telling at all.

"Wang Erhu, 1964."

"What month and date, where is home?"

"Hey, don't you tell your fortune, you do it yourself."

"What month and date, where is home?"

Xiao Ying continued to ask in his unquestionable tone, as if he hadn't heard the man's ridicule at all.

"All right, all right, let me see what you can figure out. On November 11, my home is in Texas."

Xiao Ying closed his eyes, and quickly retrieved the information in his mind. Soon, a long list of records appeared in his mind. All this happened in an instant. From the eyes of the middle-aged man, it was Xiao Ying who blinked his eyes .

"Wang Erhu, whose nickname is Huzi, broke his arm on March 1974, 3 because he was climbing a tree. Your left arm still hurts when it rains. On February 5, 1980, you got acute appendicitis. Minor surgery."

Xiao Ying paused, the pupils of the smiling middle-aged man in front of him began to dilate after hearing what Xiao Ying said, and the smile that was originally overflowing on his face disappeared without a trace in an instant.Xiao Ying said those words as if they had escaped from his head, or in other words, they were more clearly remembered than in his head.

"Do you need me to go on?"

Xiao Ying asked, but did not get any answer. Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him with a playful attitude, it seemed as if he had been given a body-holding technique. However, this result was also expected by Xiao Ying, and it was also what Xiao Ying wanted. to see.

The corner of Xiao Ying's mouth raised an evil smile, but that smile was fleeting, like a ray of light in the deep sea, which disappeared in an instant and could not be found.

"In 1988, your mother was seriously injured by your often drunk father. Later, her condition deteriorated and she passed away, your father."

Before Xiao Ying finished speaking, the middle-aged man who had been in a daze was like a ignited powder keg, his eyes were bloodshot and exploded instantly, glaring at the young man in front of him.

"do not talk!"

The middle-aged man tried his best to arrange a row of tables. The small table that was already precarious was rowed by this man, and fell to the ground with a bang. Fortunately, Xiao Ying reacted quickly, so he didn't hit his foot.

The eyes of the people around were attracted by this movement, and everyone focused their eyes on the two people in front of them.

Xiao Ying originally thought that this person would get mad, but since he hadn't reminded him in his dream the day before, the person in front of him would definitely not make a move. However, the development of the matter was somewhat unexpected by Xiao Ying.

"Please don't...don't say it!"

The middle-aged man who was about to go crazy, as if he was stimulated, began to cover his face, and then cried aloud, his voice was intermittent.

At this moment, the arrival information began to be broadcast on the train's radio.

Xiao Ying picked up his luggage, got up and left the seat, leaving behind the middle-aged man who was crying like a child with his head in his arms. Maybe, within the scope of this man's cognition, he had never been exposed to such things, or it could be that he When Xiao Ying mentioned his family, his tear glands were triggered, and he seemed to pour down the tears that had been accumulated for many years and had nowhere to release, and he couldn't stop them.

Before Xiao Ying got off the car, he stopped beside the middle-aged man and patted him on the shoulder, letting out a soft sigh. At the end of the file in Xiao Ying's mind that Xiao Ying hadn't spoken yet, there was such a passage :

"Wang Erhu died in a car accident in 2000 at the age of 36."

In the files in Xiao Ying's mind, too many people die unexpectedly every day, and what makes Xiao Ying feel helpless is that sometimes he clearly knows that some people will die, but it may be out of selfishness, Xiao Ying will not remind them. person, but let that person live according to his own destiny.

Gradually, Xiao Ying has gotten used to it a little bit, and he also knows that he is not the savior, and everyone is selfish, and Xiao Ying is no exception.Just like the middle-aged man on the train before, Xiao Ying knew that he could change his fate with a single sentence, but Xiao Ying didn't want to. For Xiao Ying, it was hard to buy his willingness, let alone just a mouth that was not flattering. passers-by.

After leaving the train station, Xiao Ying closed his eyes and took a deep breath. On the train, although the windows could be opened, the surroundings were still filled with the smell of feet, sweat, rice, garlic and other toxic gases. Compared with the disgusting taste that can't be described together, the air I breathe after leaving the station does not know how many times better.

"I am coming."

Xiao Ying said silently in his heart, this city he had only seen in his dreams was really exactly the same as in his dreams, with bustling crowds, peddlers everywhere, and some tall buildings that Xiao Ying had never seen before. .

In that deep breath of air, Xiao Ying felt more of the breath of wealth.

"Boss, do you want to stay at the hotel?"

As soon as Xiao Ying opened his eyes, he saw a smiling man who was not very tall, wearing a big sweater, big pants, and a pair of slippers.

From appearance, he was about the same age as Xiao Ying, but in terms of clothing, he was too careless, as casual as in his own living room.

"Don't stop."

Xiao Ying dodged to the side, then walked forward quickly, but the man still followed Xiao Ying relentlessly, but Xiao Ying quickened his pace, and the man had to trot to barely keep up with Xiao Ying's pace.

"Boss, the standard room costs 30 yuan a night, which is a good deal. You can't sleep on the street at night."

Xiao Ying didn't pay attention to this person, he knew that these people at the train station were dedicated to slaughtering foreigners who didn't know the situation, but this person didn't know Xiao Ying's background.

The man was very patient, and followed Xiao Ying from the exit to a place more than one kilometer away from the train station. In the end, he really couldn't keep up with Xiao Ying's pace, so he stopped, with one hand propped on his knee, He stopped panting heavily.

"Okay, okay, I'll give you a little bit cheaper. Don't go so fast, oh, I'm exhausted."

Hearing what he said, Xiao Ying stopped in his tracks. As he expected, the man really took the initiative to compromise and lower the price.

Seeing Xiao Ying stop, the man couldn't care less to catch his breath, so he quickly ran after him.

"Come with me."

The man was panting heavily while talking, and the beads of sweat on his forehead could be clearly seen.

"For 30 yuan a night, I want the best room for you."

Although Xiao Ying didn't want to spend too much money on temporary accommodation, after all, although he had a lot of money, he couldn't allow him to spend money recklessly.

"This"

"how?"

"Then you come with me, I'll discuss it with the boss."

The man looked very embarrassed, but there was a smirk on the corner of his mouth, but under the cover of the night, Xiao Ying didn't notice the change in the man's facial expression.

Xiao Ying followed that person for about ten minutes, turning left and right for a while, and going into a small alley for a while. After a long time, he arrived at the hotel. At the end of a dilapidated alley, there was a small door .

The word "hotel" was written crookedly in chalk on the door, but people kept coming in through the small door. It seemed that the business of this hotel was pretty good.

"Come on, give this boss a luxurious standard room."

"A total of 30, a deposit of 20, a total of [-], please show your ID card."

A fat woman sat in front of a small table. It seemed that this was the "front desk" of this hotel, but it was really rudimentary.

Xiao Ying took out the ID card from the bag and handed it to the fat woman sitting on the chair. The fat woman took the ID card impatiently, and after registering, she casually threw the ID card on the countertop, not even bothering to hand it over. pass it on.

Xiao Ying smiled wryly. It seemed that he was still cheated. It turned out that all the rooms here cost 30 yuan, and there was no distinction between ordinary standard rooms and so-called luxury standard rooms.

"Bullshit!" Xiao Ying cursed silently in his heart, and then thought that it would be like this, but for one night, since he came, he will be safe.

(End of this chapter)