Chapter 22 The official wife has an invitation
Xiao Ying opened the lunch box, and the smell of the meal came. He was hungry and quickly started eating with a spoon.
Not to mention, the food in this snail snack bar is much more fragrant than the food cooked in their school cafeteria. Not to mention anything else, the food cooked by the small pot is better than the big pot.
After dinner, he was embarrassed to put such dirty bowls there waiting for Zhuoran to wash them. He then poured some boiling water with a thermos, 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 to soak a cup of boiled water for himself. He was not used to drinking tea and felt that boiled water tasted more fragrant.
He sat on the creaking lame chair again, looking at the bustling crowds in the square, waiting for business to come.
After a while, two people came in. After a closer look, they were Zhuoran and his mother Aunt Tian.
Zhuoran looked for lunch boxes everywhere, and Xiao Ying said, "It's okay, I've washed it. I'm all washed it myself at school. Why bother you? You're busy at noon."
Zhuoran laughed and said, "You are still quite diligent, so I will 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 in person last night. If it weren't for your advice, my husband would have been so bad. The doctor had already had the surgery yesterday afternoon and the surgery was very successful. My husband woke up this morning. After hearing what I said, he repeatedly reminded me to give me a good life and thank you!"
"It's okay, you're welcome."
Zhuoran interrupted, "I heard from my mother that you can calculate that he was misdiagnosed based on my father's name and date of birth, and calculate what his real cause is. - Gods are just like this! However, I don't believe that you did fortune telling. I know that fortune telling is a lie! But I know that you will definitely not tell me the reason, so I won't ask."
Aunt Tian said: "Zhuoran has told me that you can get a partner in our store in the future. Just say whatever you want. I'll let the chef cook it for you. If you need boiling water, come and pick it up, you're welcome."
"Okay, thank you aunt."
"What are you thanking me? You gave the money. Logically speaking, you saved my husband and I should repay you a lot. However, my husband has been ill these days, and the money at home has been tossed out..."
"I can understand, auntie, I tell fortunes clearly and pricelessly, and I don't charge randomly. Unless the other party is rich and powerful, I will definitely kill me. As for you who do small business, you owe a lot of debts. I am not the one I hold the butcher's knife, hehe."
Aunt Tian and Zhuoran both laughed.
Aunt Tian said: "When it comes to wealthy families, I am looking for you for this matter. - An official from the oncology department where my husband is hospitalized is also hospitalized there. After hearing what I said, his wife wanted you to tell her fortune to her husband. If you do it for sure, you might be able to make a lot of money, which is also my reward for you."
"oh?"
"The officials looked very rich. They lived in the best single ward with bathrooms, and they often came to visit them with valuables. I have told everyone in the ward these two days that you will tell my husband about curing the disease, and I will give you a fame. Today, their nanny heard me telling others about this, so she went back to tell the wife of the officials. The wife came to me and asked me what was going on. I told her everything. He begged me if she could introduce you to her."
Xiao Ying said: "What is his name?"
"I don't know the name, I only know that his surname is Zhao, and he is the head of the Municipal Urban Construction Bureau. Many people come to see him, and I heard that he has great power. I told her that I will ask you first when I come back at noon. If possible, I will go back to the hospital to take care of my husband later. You go with me and calculate it for him in person. Do you think it's okay?"
Xiao Ying nodded and agreed.
Aunt Tian was very happy and quickly asked him to lock the door and the two of them went to the hospital.
Aunt Tian and Xiao Ying came to the oncology department of the hospital with the lunch box for her husband.
Aunt Tian took Xiao Ying to her husband's ward first and introduced her to her husband.
Her husband's name is Zhuo Daqi. He has been tortured by the disease, but his eyes are burning with the flames of life, which is the joy of escaping from death. When he saw Xiao Ying, he couldn't help but feel grateful that his eyes turned red and he kept saying thank you.
Xiao Ying said a few more polite words, and then Aunt Tian took him to the special care unit next to the doctor's office.
This is the best ward in the oncology department. It has luxurious furnishings and an independent bathroom. Of course, the cost is not comparable to that of ordinary wards.
Aunt Tian knocked at the door a few times. After a while, the door of the ward opened and a little nanny appeared behind the door. Seeing that it was her, she couldn't help but be happy. She glanced at Xiao Ying behind Aunt Tian and said, "You guys are asking for help, aunt is waiting."
Aunt Tian looked back at Xiao Ying happily, and then led the way into the special care unit.
The ward has air conditioning, which is very cool, and it is very spacious and bright. There is only one bed, there are two sets of luxurious sofas opposite, and a right-angle flat-screen color TV with remote control, but the TV is turned off at this moment.
A corner of the ward is filled with flowers, fruits and various high-end nutritious nutritional products. They are well-packaged, and many of them are in foreign languages, demonstrating the unusual status of the owner of the special care ward.
Xiao Ying's eyes turned to the hospital bed and saw a middle-aged man leaning against the head of the bed. He was a little fat and looked dignified. He looked like an official. He was wearing a silk satin gown 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 turned his eyes to a graceful young woman next to him.
The young woman is probably only in her twenties, wearing a pair of glasses, a high-end brand dress, and is peeling apples.
When she saw Aunt Tian, she was delighted. She quickly put the apple and the knife on the golden tray, got up and walked over and said, "Here are you here?"
Aunt Tian nodded and introduced Xiao Ying and said, "This is what I am talking about. He is very effective. My husband is not cancer."
The woman quickly smiled and nodded to Xiao Ying, saying, "Mr. Xiao, please sit down. - Lao Zhao, Mr. Xiao, I asked Aunt Tian to bring you fortune telling. He is a good fortune teller, and he is called a half-immortal."
Director Zhao hadn't heard of this before, so he was a little surprised. However, after hearing what his wife said, he looked at Xiao Ying and saw that although he was wearing a suit, the fabric was very average, the style was obviously made by a tailor, and the type was worn by migrant workers who could not fit on the table. Just from the appearance, he didn't look like a master. So the smile on his face faded a lot. He nodded slightly and said simply: "Sit down!"
The other party's coldness immediately made Xiao Ying feel that it seemed that this business could not be completed, so there was no need to sit down, so he still stood there without moving.
Mrs. Zhao felt the scene was a little cold, so she hurried to the bed and laughed and said, "This Aunt Tian is also a patient in our oncology department. Her husband was diagnosed with pancreatic head cancer. It was this gentleman who told fortunes and found that it was not cancer, but duodenal ulcer. The doctor's abdominal examination was indeed the case. The family seemed so happy, so..."
"So you'll come and tell me fortunes, right? Mr. Gao is one of the best fortune-telling calculations. Just have him tell me fortunes. Why do 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 that, he turned around and walked out.
"Wait! Mr. Xiao, please wait."
Mrs. Zhao rushed out a few steps to stop Xiao Ying, then turned around and said to Director Zhao sadly, "Old Zhao, please ask Mr. Xiao to calculate it. What if the calculation is accurate? Aunt Tian's husband was given guidance from Mr. Xiao and saved his life!"
Director Zhao glanced at Xiao Ying, lowered his voice and said to Mrs. Zhao: "If you want to find one, you won't find someone more clever. Look at him like that, it's obvious that he is the kind of thing that can cheat a few cents by verbalizing. Do you want to tell me fortunes like this to death?"
Although Director Zhao's voice was lowered, Xiao Ying still understood in the quiet ward.
Xiao Ying snorted coldly, turned around and walked back, looking at him with his hands behind his back and said, "Director Zhao of the Municipal Urban Construction Bureau, right? Your hometown is Yutou Village, Xiyang County. You were born at 12:05 on July 28, 1951. Your birthplace is in the Obstetrics and Gynecology Department of your County People's Hospital. - I'm right?"
Chapter completed!