Under the gaze of tens of thousands of people, Yang Ziming went to the emergency room and made an appointment for general surgery.
During the agonizing and long wait for registration, the number of people online in Gu Lingqing's live broadcast room gradually exceeded three million!
And the number of people discussing it has skyrocketed.
Yang Ziming was no longer in the mood to read the comments in the comment section. He raised his head and looked at the call display screen in silence. Yang's father was tricked by him into going to buy dinner and would not be back for a while.
After a long wait, finally, a mechanical female voice called out his name.
"Please ask Yang Ziming to go to the third surgery clinic."
Yang Ziming held the registration form tightly in his hand and walked into the third clinic with heavy steps.
Next, routine blood draws, urine tests, and abdominal ultrasound examinations took nearly two hours.
During this period, there was a lot of discussion in the comment section, with all kinds of comments.
However, Gu Lingqing closed his eyes, seemingly resting, but in fact he was absorbing the free spiritual energy between heaven and earth and practicing non-stop.
Time passed minute by minute, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, Yang Ziming finally got the test results and confirmation form.
Advanced pancreatic cancer!
Exactly the same as what Gu Lingqing said!
The live broadcast room exploded immediately.
"My scalp is numb. This is a live broadcast of the entire medical consultation. It can't be fake, right? We can't let all hospitals follow suit and fabricate it."
"Is it possible that the anchor and this man are in cahoots? This man knew he didn't have much time left, so he just…"
"You people are so dark-minded! He's so pitiful, and you still suspect he has ulterior motives?"
"How long can I live?" In the video, Yang Ziming looked at the screen with a dejected look on his face. He no longer had the arrogance and domineering attitude he had at the beginning, and asked in a hoarse voice.
Although the doctor told him that the tumor had not spread and could be cured through surgical removal.
But Yang Ziming remembered Gu Lingqing's words "Those who are nearing the end of their life span will not be accepted". At this point, he no longer had any doubts. He felt that even if the operation was performed, it would most likely fail.
Gu Lingqing opened his eyes, calculated with his fingers, and said, "Five months."
"Haha." Yang Ziming smiled bitterly, all his energy seemed to be drained away at once, and he directly cut off the video call.
In the last second, everyone only saw him sitting in the chair, his eyes red, his head buried in his arms, filled with infinite despair and regret.
Gu Lingqing calmly stared at the screen and said to the over three million online viewers, "You've all seen the results. Before I end the broadcast, I just want to say something to you all."
"There is rebirth in the world, and no one can escape the fate of heaven. Everything is determined by fate, and we have no control over it. In this world, good and evil will be rewarded, and heaven will take care of it!"
"Since everything is determined by fate, and God will decide everything? Then why does your title ask if people want to change their fate? Are you kidding me?"
"Yes, why don't you help that little brother change his fate?"
"If it's a fake headline, just report it. Don't indulge these people!"
"It's possible to change your fate." Gu Lingqing smiled, then said indifferently, "However, opportunities are rare and fleeting. That's all I have to say."
After saying that, Gu Lingqing directly closed the live broadcast room.
She could have saved Yang Ziming's life if she had just spent some effort.
But, why?
Birth, aging, sickness and death are the norm of life. Countless people die every day. This is a natural law that no living thing can escape.
And what is there about this uneducated man who even beats his own father that is worth her saving?
If he was a good person, it would be fine, but I don’t have the mood to save a bad person like this.
Just like the bad guy who was struck to death by lightning last time, he will get what he deserves.
Taking off her veil and disguise, Gu Lingqing walked to the window and looked up at the gloomy night sky. She had an inexplicable premonition in her heart that what she had revealed this time was not enough.
If this happens one or two more times, I'm probably going to chop her down.
Or maybe a big leak?
Just as she was thinking, the phone rang. Gu Lingqing glanced at the phone number on the screen, and her powerful memory allowed her to instantly know who the caller was.
Before she auditioned for the role of Ling Luo, a government department had this number on the business card given to her through Bai Zhu, and the name was Wei Chengyu.
Gu Lingqing answered the phone, and before the other party could speak, he asked calmly, "Isn't it inappropriate for Mr. Wei to call so late?"
"Huh?" The person on the other end was stunned for a moment, then laughed awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry to bother you so late, Miss Gu. It's only been a week. I wonder what you think about it? When do you plan to come over and visit us?"
After Wei Chengyu finished speaking, he saw that the ministers and others in the main seat were looking at him. He took a deep breath and continued, "Oh, I forgot to mention that we are the National Metaphysics Department, specializing in studying and exploring phenomena that cannot be explained by conventional science."
"Miss Gu, you've read fortunes four times live online these days. The first one involved Mr. Ruan, who had been living away from home since childhood and suffered from a terminal illness. With your help, he not only found his biological parents, but also received treatment."
"Second, Mr. Qian was... uh, caught in adultery."
"The third one, Mr. Cao, was killed by lightning."
"The fourth one, Mr. Yang, is an abandoned baby with terminal cancer and is about to die."
"Our investigation revealed that you have no connection to these people, yet you were able to accurately predict their... fate. Could you explain this?"
In the office, the five people, including the minister, all listened silently, feeling a little nervous, not knowing what explanation Gu Lingqing would come up with.
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