Qi Ling was awakened by the pain. The constant cramps in her stomach made her curl up.
"I'm dead, aren't I?"
She held her stomach and looked around at the strange yet warm room in confusion. Where was she?
Wasn't she dead? As the ancestor of the Xuanmen Sect, she died to save the world and the people. How could she suddenly appear here?
Looking at the white bottles and small white pills scattered on the bed, Qi Ling's head suddenly felt like it was pricked by needles, and then the memories of the original owner flooded into his mind.
She actually traveled through time!
The original owner had the same name and surname as me, also called Qi Ling, and was 23 years old and had just graduated from university. Qi Ling had lived with her father since she was a child, and her father ran a small business to support her studies.
Although her family was not very wealthy, her father treated her very well and spoiled her like a little princess. Her life was happy and she had no worries about food and drink. But all this changed when she graduated from college.
The employment environment was severe. As an accounting student with no experience, she encountered many setbacks and never found a suitable job.
But then, illness struck. Her father was diagnosed with stomach cancer! In just a few days, all the family savings were wiped out.
Not only that, she also owed 1 million yuan in medical expenses. In order to ensure that her father could receive treatment with peace of mind, she borrowed money from all the banks and APPs that could lend money, but unfortunately her father still could not be saved.
She was already suffering from the pain of losing her father, and at this critical juncture, the landlord kicked her out in the middle of the night because she had no money to pay the rent, which was the last straw that broke the camel's back.
She used her last 100 yuan to rent a hotel, poured all the stomach medicine her father had taken into her mouth, and died.
“Alas, what a pity!”
Qi Ling couldn't help but feel regretful. She had just read her fortune and it said that if she persisted, her life would be smooth sailing.
Just when Qi Ling was feeling sorry for the original owner, another sharp pain in her stomach made her unable to think about so much.
I quickly called 120, and soon an ambulance came to take Qi Ling away.
The doctors were amazed and looked at Qi Ling like a national treasure. They even called interns to watch.
Seeing the doctors' expressions, even the experienced Qi Ling couldn't help but feel a sense of shock. Was he going to die again? Wouldn't that mean she had traveled through time in vain?
"Doctor, can I still be saved?"
"Yes, it's just strange. You are really lucky. You took so many stomach medicines and you only have a stomachache."
"Oh, that's good. What's next?"
"It's okay, just wash your stomach."
After washing her stomach, Qi Ling came to the payment counter. Looking at the bill, Qi Ling couldn't help but exclaimed.
"What? An ambulance costs 300 yuan?" Qi Ling thought the ambulance was free. Looking at the wallet that was cleaner than her face, she couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
As the ancestor of Xuanmen, she has never worried about money, but now she can't even afford the medical expenses, which is really miserable.
"Hey, hey, hey, what are you standing there for? If you don't have money to pay, go to the other side and don't get in the way."
As the old man spoke, he pushed Qi Ling aside, and Qi Ling stood there awkwardly.
The nurse who was collecting the money ignored the old woman and looked at Qi Ling tenderly. "Beautiful lady, do you want to pay by WeChat or cash?"
Before Qi Ling could answer, the doctor who had just performed gastric lavage on Qi Ling saw this scene and directly handed over his bank card.
"I'll pay for her!"
As he was about to leave, Qi Ling stopped the doctor and said, "Thank you. You will encounter the patient's family members looking for trouble at 8 o'clock tonight. Remember not to argue with them and don't get close to them."
Qi Ling had already seen what would happen that night from his face, and with a serious expression, he spoke hurriedly.
The doctor looked at Qi Ling in confusion, not understanding why she suddenly became delirious, but seeing her serious expression, he nodded.
"fine"
Seeing that he didn't take it to heart, Qi Ling didn't care. The look of certain death on his face had disappeared. As long as the person was fine, it was fine.
She has always been a grateful person. Since this person paid for his medical expenses, she gave him a fortune telling.
When Dr. Li was on duty at night, a patient's family member was making a fuss. He was about to step forward to stop them, but for some reason he thought of Qi Ling's words and stopped.
Unexpectedly, the next moment, the family member actually took out a dagger. Dr. Li's pupils suddenly shrank. He was closest to the family member holding the knife. If he really went forward, his life would probably be in danger.
The hospital soon called the police, and the family members were arrested and locked up for attempted murder.
Doctor Li couldn't help but think of Qi Ling at this moment. Could she be some kind of otherworldly expert? Otherwise, how could she have predicted it so accurately? It was incredible!
You must be kind in the future. Kindness can really save lives!
But that's all in the future.
After leaving the hospital, Qi Ling wandered around aimlessly, thinking about how to make money as quickly as possible to repay the loan and support herself.
"Cuckoo, cuckoo"
The growling of her stomach interrupted her thoughts. She never thought that she, an old ancestor of the Xuanmen Sect, would one day end up like this.
In her previous life, making money was really easy. She just needed to move her hands and open her mouth and lots of people would come to her with money.
Unfortunately, she has no connections now and no one believes in her. The mysterious world is declining and there are almost no real fortune tellers.
Suddenly, Qi Ling saw someone live-streaming dancing on the street, and her eyes lit up instantly. Yes, she could live-stream fortune-telling!
In the original owner's memory, live streaming was very profitable and many people watched it.
She did what she said and squatted on the ground to start watching the live broadcast. The more she watched, the brighter her eyes became.
On Douyin Live, there are many Taoists wearing Taoist robes telling fortunes live, and the price of one divination ranges from 1,000 to 3,000 yuan. The most important thing is that she thinks these people clearly have no real skills, but many people are still deceived.
If these people can do it, then she, the true Heavenly Master, can do it even better.
Moreover, if one divination costs 2,000 yuan, then ten divinations a day will make 20,000 yuan, which can quickly pay off the original owner's debt.
Thinking of this, her eyes became brighter and brighter, and she did what she said.
She didn't care about being hungry, she just found an unfinished building where no one lived, sat on a piece of cardboard and started tinkering with it.
First, I changed the name of my account to Master Qi.
Live broadcast title: Fortune telling, no charge if it doesn’t work
After doing all this, she couldn't wait to start the live broadcast.
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