doctor magician

Chapter 20

Xiao Ying opened the lunch box, and the smell of the food wafted over. Feeling hungry, he quickly ate with a spoon.

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

After eating, he didn't have the nerve to put such a dirty bowl there and wait for Zhuo Ran to wash it. Instead, he poured some boiling water with the thermos bottle, tore a piece of toilet paper and threw it in, inserted a spoon, and washed the lunch box. Clean, then rinse with water.

Then, he took out the cup and made himself a cup of boiled water. He was not used to drinking tea and felt that plain water tasted better.

He sat on the creaking lame chair again, watching the bustling crowd in the square, waiting for the business to come.

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

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

Zhuo Ran grinned and said, "You're still very diligent, so I'll save trouble."

Aunt Tian looked at her daughter lovingly, and after she finished speaking, she said to Xiao Ying: "I'm really sorry, I should have thanked you face to face last night, if it wasn't for your advice, my husband might not be able to do it. The doctor had performed the operation yesterday afternoon, and the operation was successful. My husband woke up this morning. After he heard what I said, he repeatedly told me to live well, thank you!"

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

Zhuo Ran interrupted and said: "I heard from my mother that you can figure out that my father was misdiagnosed and what his real cause of disease is based on just his name and date of birth - that's nothing more than a god! However, I don't believe it at all. You got it by fortune telling, and I know that fortune telling is all lies! But I know, you will definitely not tell me the reason, so I won't ask."

Aunt Tian said: "Zhuo Ran has already told me that in the future, if you join us as a partner in our restaurant, you can just tell me what you want to eat, and I will ask the chef to make it for you. If you need boiled water, just come and pick it up, you are welcome."

"Okay, thank you, Auntie."

"Thank you, you gave me the money. It stands to reason that you saved my husband, so I should reward you heavily. However, my husband has been ill these days, and the family has lost all their money..."

"I can understand, Auntie. My fortune teller clearly marks the price, and I don't charge randomly. Unless the other party is very rich and powerful, then I will definitely kill a fortune. As for those of you who are in small businesses, you owe a lot of debts. I didn't raise the butcher's knife object, hehe."

Aunt Tian and Zhuo Ran both laughed.

Aunt Tian said: "Speaking of rich and noble families, I came to you just for this matter. ——In the oncology department where my husband was hospitalized, an official was also hospitalized there. After hearing what I said, his wife wanted you to Go and tell his husband's fortune, if you can make a fortune for him, maybe you can make a lot of money, and I will repay you."

"Oh?"

"This official seems to be very rich, and he lives in the best single wards with bathrooms, and he often comes to visit with valuables. I have been in the ward for the past two days and said that you give advice to my husband. I will give you a name for the cure. Today their nanny heard me tell others about it, so she went back and told the lady who was an official. The lady came to me and asked what was going on. After talking ten times, he begged me to introduce you."

Xiao Ying said, "What's his name?"

"I don't know the name. I only know that his surname is Zhao. He is the head of the Municipal Urban Construction Bureau. Many people came to see him, and I heard that he has great power. I told her that I would ask you first when I came back at noon. If possible, I will go back to the hospital to take care of my husband in a while, so you go with me and do the math for him face to face, do you think it will work?"

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 she 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 is Zhuo Daqi, and he has been tortured by the illness until he is as skinny as a stick, but his eyes are burning with the flame of life, which is the joy of escaping death.Seeing Xiao Ying, he couldn't help being so grateful that his eye circles turned red, and he kept saying thank you.

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

This is the best ward in the oncology department, with luxurious furnishings and a separate bathroom.Of course, the cost is not comparable to ordinary wards.

Aunt Tian came to the door and knocked on the door a few times. After a while, the door of the ward opened, and a little nanny appeared behind the door. Seeing her, she couldn't help being overjoyed. She glanced at Xiao Ying behind Aunt Tian again, and said: " Please come in quickly, Auntie is waiting."

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

The air conditioner is turned on in the ward, which is very cool. It is very spacious and bright inside. There is only one bed, two sets of luxurious sofas opposite, and a color TV with a right-angle flat surface and remote control, but the TV is turned off at the moment.

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

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

Aunt Tian told him in a low voice that it was Director Zhao of the Urban Construction Bureau.

Seeing Aunt Tian and Xiao Ying, the middle-aged man couldn't help being slightly startled, and turned his gaze to a graceful young woman next to him.

This young woman was probably only in her twenties, also wearing a pair of glasses, wearing a high-end designer dress, and was peeling apples.

When she saw Aunt Tian, ​​she couldn't help being overjoyed, quickly put the apple and knife on the golden tray, got up and walked over and said, "Here you are?"

Aunt Tian nodded, introduced Xiao Ying, and said, "This is the Mr. Xiao I was talking about. He is very clever. He is the one who figured out that my husband is not cancer."

The woman nodded quickly to Xiao Ying with a smile, and said: "Mr. Xiao, please sit down. ——Old Zhao, this Mr. Xiao, I asked Aunt Tian to bring you a fortune-telling. "

Director Zhao hadn't heard of this before, so he was a little surprised, but after hearing what his wife said, he took a good look 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 can't get on the table.Just from the outside, it doesn't look like a high-spirited person.So the smile on his face faded a lot.Nodding slightly, he simply said, "Sit down!"

Xiao Ying immediately felt the other party's indifference. It seemed that the deal could not be done, so there was no need to sit down, so he still stood there without moving.

Mrs. Zhao felt that the scene was a bit cold, so she hurried to the bed and said with a smile: "This Aunt Tian is also a patient in our oncology department. Her husband was originally diagnosed with pancreatic head cancer. It was this gentleman's fortune-telling that it was not cancer, but cancer. Duodenal ulcer. The doctor opened the laparotomy and it turned out to be the case. The whole family seemed to be overjoyed, so..."

"So you came here to tell my fortune, right? Mr. Gao is one of the best fortune-tellers, and it's fine to have him tell my fortune. Why did you find such a young man? It looks like... Humph"

Xiao Ying said to Aunt Tian: "It seems that others don't need my advice, let's go!" After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Wait! Mr. Xiao, please wait."

Mrs. Zhao hurriedly chased a few steps to stop Xiao Ying, then turned her head and said sadly to Director Zhao, "Old Zhao, please ask Mr. Xiao to do the math. What if the calculation is accurate? Aunt Tian's husband just got Mr. Xiao Your advice saved a life!"

Director Zhao glanced at Xiao Ying, and said to Mrs. Zhao in a low voice: "If you want to find someone who is smarter. ——Look at him, it's clear that he is the kind of guy who sets up a street stall and cheats a few cents with his mouth. You find such a person to tell my fortune, do you want to piss me off?"

Although Chief Zhao's voice was lowered, Xiao Ying could still understand it clearly 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 Urban Construction Bureau, right? Your hometown is Yutou Village, Xiyang County. Born separately, the place of birth is in the Obstetrics and Gynecology Department of the People’s Hospital in your county. ——Am I right?”

Mrs. Zhao was overwhelmed with surprise, and nodded again and again: "Yes, that's right,—oh, old Zhao, look, this is the real person who doesn't show his face, how accurate he is."

(End of this chapter)