Xie Xihe had no intention of interfering in other people's business, so he just glanced at him lightly and then looked away. But in the next moment, his eyes slightly focused and fell on a jade pendant worn around the old man's waist.
A jade pendant that is so black that its original appearance cannot be seen would probably be seen by ordinary people as just a piece of junk bought from a roadside stall.
But in Xie Xihe's eyes, he only felt that it was filled with spiritual energy so dense that it seemed tangible, but it also carried a murderous aura that could not be ignored.
Spiritual energy and evil energy are intertwined with each other. Normally, they should be incompatible, but at this moment, they are unexpectedly harmonious.
It was as if an invisible hand was firmly suppressing them, forcing them to be obedient.
Xie Xihe raised his eyebrows slightly, and his gaze moved upwards, falling on the old man again.
This time, I finally found something wrong.
The old man with half-white hair looked to be in his sixties. He was wearing a simple short suit and was not noticeable at all. But if you looked closely, you would find that the old man seemed to be surrounded by a layer of mist, making it impossible to see the scene behind the mist.
Even Xie Xihe's divination power was isolated, and it was so blurry that he couldn't even see the other person's face.
A thoughtful look flashed across Xie Xihe's eyes, and he suddenly stood up.
At this time, people were talking in low voices.
"Why don't we take him to the hospital? It looks serious, I hope nothing happens to him."
"We should definitely send him to the hospital, but the question is, who should do it? Oh, now that I think of it, who is this person? This is the first time I've seen him, and he doesn't seem to be from our area."
"Really? I haven't seen it either."
"Whether we know each other or not, we have to figure it out. We can't just let them stay here forever, right?"
"My truck isn't far away, so I can deliver it. Right? You all have to be my witnesses, or else you might end up doing a good deed and still get blackmailed..."
"That's easy. There are so many people watching here, we can't let anyone blackmail you. Go quickly, go quickly. Forget it, forget it. I'll go with you. I can help you if anything happens."
The two middle-aged men in their forties were about to help the old man. Just as they were about to take him away, the girl's cold and casual voice rang out from outside the crowd, saying, "Let me take a look first."
Xie Xihe has been here for more than two days. Although she doesn't seem to be talkative, she will still reply when people talk to her, so everyone is familiar with her voice.
After hearing what she said, the crowd immediately stepped aside to make room for her.
Xie Xihe didn't say much, just nodded his chin towards the old man and said, "Sit down."
Before the old man could react, the two middle-aged men who were supporting him had already changed their strength and pushed him down with a little force.
The old man: “…”
Since he was already sitting down, he didn't bother to stand up again, keeping his head slightly tilted back as he looked at Xie Xihe.
Xie Xihe took out his cell phone from his pocket, turned on the flashlight, and motioned for him to open his mouth.
The old man opened his mouth as he was told, but before he opened it halfway, he felt a pain in his throat again and he instinctively wanted to close his mouth.
But he only closed half of his mouth when a white light suddenly flashed before his eyes, and then his jaw loosened. When he came to his senses, he could no longer close his mouth - his jaw was broken.
Xie Xihe did it.
Old man: “???”
Everyone: “!!!”
Xie Xihe didn't think he had done anything amazing at all. He waved the flashlight on his cell phone back and forth at the old man's mouth a few times and quickly found the fishbone.
Because the fish bone was too big and was in the wrong position when it went down, it was stuck at the root of the tongue. The position was not deep and the end could be seen directly.
Xie Xihe stared at it for two seconds, then turned to one of the stall owners and said, "I saw you plucking pork hair with tweezers earlier. Do you have the tweezers? Can you lend them to me?"
The stall owner was stunned for a moment, then quickly nodded when he realized what was happening: "Yes, yes, yes!"
As he said that, he went back to his stall and got a pair of tweezers.
Xie Xihe asked Sheng Yunzhou to buy a pair of disposable rubber gloves from the grocery stall in the next bridge hole. After putting them on his hands, he grabbed the tweezers and put them into the old man's mouth.
Old man: “!!!”
Those are the tweezers for plucking pig hair!
Stop it now!
The old man roared in his heart, no longer caring about hiding. The ancient martial power in his body surged, and he wanted to shake out the two men who were holding him down. But before he could move, he felt a lightness in his throat, and the painful and tingling sensation suddenly disappeared.
Huh?
The old man was stunned for a moment and subconsciously wanted to smack his lips.
As soon as he moved, he realized that his jaw was still removed. He immediately reached out and lifted and snapped his jaw back. He shook his head to adapt, and then looked at Xie Xihe.
His eyes sparkled as he said, "You are a good doctor, young lady! Amazing!"
Xie Xihe: "Thank you so much."
The old man was embarrassed, but he didn't care that the other party was hitting his mouth with tweezers for plucking pig hair. He smiled and moved closer, pointing at the "Xie Banxian" banner beside her table and said, "I saw you telling fortunes just now, young lady. Are you really good at it?"
Xie Xihe glanced at him. Even with all his concentration, he could only vaguely see some images. He shook his head honestly: "No."
The old man: “…”
He suspected she was playing him, but had no proof.
Xie Xihe had already walked back to his fortune-telling stall. The food was cold, but everyone had almost finished eating, so he cleared the table and continued to tell fortunes.
The old man still huddled close to Xie Xihe, asking persistently, "Are you really incapable of it or are you just pretending? If you are not incapable of it, then why don't you just let me calculate it?"
Xie Xihe felt like he had gotten into a lot of trouble out of his curiosity. He pressed his eyebrows and asked, "What do you want to calculate?"
this……
At this point, there was really nothing to calculate. The old man thought about it over and over again, and finally came up with an idea: "I want to know when I can become a master."
Xie Xihe paused, pushed the paper and pen in front of him over, and said, "Birth date and eight characters."
The old man uttered "oh" twice, picked up the pen and wrote: Guichou year, Yimao month, Jihai day, Renyin hour
Xie Xihe's gaze stayed on the beginning of the Guichou year, and he fell into deep silence again.
Sheng Yunzhou curiously leaned over to look at the birth date on the paper, then looked at Xie Xihe's expressionless face, wondering, "What's going on?"
Xie Xihe came back to his senses and pointed to the Guichou year on the paper and said, "A Jiazi year is 60 years, and the most recent Guichou year was 1973."
What's wrong with that?
Sheng Yunzhou thought carelessly, but the next moment, his body trembled, and he looked at the old man in disbelief: "You, you, you are only forty-eight?!"
She looked him up and down, with a look of disbelief on her face: "No way, you must be lying, if you are really only 48, you look too anxious."
Xie Xihe and the old man: "..."
Everyone doesn't want to pay attention to this idiot.
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