Chapter 89 Dad, are you accurate in fortune telling?
If it were in the past, he would definitely not say it, but it’s different now.
With the influence of Feng Zhibai and Chen Xiaodao, he really tried to learn this well.
You can also tell others that you are a fortune teller, but your ability is still limited.
Duan Tianyi was stunned for a moment, and began to ponder Lao Mitou's question.
"Xuexue said you were a factory worker and haven't worked since you retired."
Old Mitou shook his head and said, "Xuexue doesn't want you to know that Dad is actually a fortune teller. He's not a good fortune teller, just a half-baked fortune teller."
"Dad, what are you talking about? Fortune teller?"
"Yeah." He pointed at Chen Xiaodao and said, "Xiaodao isn't homeless either. He's a disciple of the Maoshan Taoist sect at the Shangqing Taoist Temple in Beimao. His father was the previous abbot of the temple. And the little girl in his father's family isn't just any little girl either. Although she didn't reveal her identity, she's full of skills. She asked Xiaodao to come with him, not for any other reason, but because she knew Xuexue was possessed by an evil spirit."
Afraid that Duan Tianyi wouldn't believe him, Old Mitou nervously picked up the yellow cloth bag on his back and said, "Dad, this bag contains copper coins for divination and a book. Dad knows it may be difficult for you to accept, but the reality is, it is true."
Duan Tianyi seemed to be listening to a divine book.
He squatted beside Lao Mitou with a look of confusion and entanglement on his face.
As a businessman, he had naturally heard of things like Feng Shui in the business world.
But he started from scratch and worked hard for so many years without relying on any Feng Shui master or fortune teller.
Now his father-in-law told him that he is a fortune teller. It’s kind of cool, right?
After some mental preparation, Duan Tianyi's brows relaxed: "Dad, are you accurate in fortune-telling?"
When he suddenly asked this question, Old Mi was dumbfounded.
He thought Duan Tianyi would be surprised and would not believe it, but what he didn't expect was that the first thing he said was to ask himself if fortune-telling was accurate?
After a moment's hesitation, he said, "It's okay, but I didn't eat it thoroughly."
"Dad, can you read Feng Shui?"
"A little bit, not very much. The girl at my dad's house is good at Feng Shui. She can also read the small ways, but not as well as the girl at home."
"Wow, Dad, you're so cool!"
After helping Old Mitou up, Duan Tianyi put on a smile.
There is absolutely no sign that he is dissatisfied with the fact that he is a fortune teller.
"Tianyi..."
"Dad, there's no need to hide this from me. Xiaoxue is my wife, and you're Xiaoxue's dad, which means you're my dad too. I'll support you in whatever you do, as long as it doesn't violate common sense. Besides, I've been in business for so many years, and I know I'm pretty good at judging people. I know you're not a bad person. And, the moment I laid eyes on Mr. Chen and Ms. Feng, I knew they weren't nobody. On the way, you asked me to make some preparations for the company, and you kept asking about Xiaoxue's health. I was actually quite puzzled at the time. So, I didn't find it strange that you told me you were a fortune teller."
I don’t know if Duan Tianyi intended to comfort Old Mi Tou.
Every word I said was an effort to please him.
"Dad, Xiaoxue is your daughter, my wife, and the mother of my future children. I know what's more important. You don't have to hide it from me."
He was referring to the incident where Michelle was possessed by a ghost.
Hearing this, Old Mi was so moved that he almost cried.
He didn't become a good father in his life, but his grandchildren will have a good father, and his daughter will have such a good husband.
There was no misunderstanding, no doubt, and he was only thinking about his daughter.
Such a son-in-law!
It must be the blessing he earned in his previous life!
"Tianyi, aren't you afraid that Dad is making a wrong judgment? Aren't you afraid that Dad has other plans?"
He wiped his red eyes and wanted to confirm Duan Tianyi's thoughts again.
Duan Tianyi didn't remain silent. He answered him almost instantly: "Don't be afraid. I believe you have always loved Xiaoxue. I love my wife, so I believe you will love me too."
He looked at Old Mi with sincerity.
Both he and Michelle had an incomplete childhood and an incomplete family.
Now the two have a child of their love.
He doesn't want his children to have the same experience.
Old Mitou had been trying to hold back his tears, but after hearing what he said, he couldn't stop crying any more.
Excitedly, she turned around and tried to pull Chen Xiaodao. The hands holding his arms secretly increased their strength: "Xiaodao, did you hear that? God hasn't abandoned an old thing like me! He gave me a new life and such a good child. Xiaodao, I have endless strength now! Tonight, it's either me or that evil ghost who's at the end of the tunnel!"
Chen Xiaodao didn't expect Duan Tianyi to be so good at coaxing people.
He gave him a thumbs-up, reached out and pulled back his arm that was painfully gripped by Lao Mi, and said confidently, "Please, my sister is Chen Tu, the 106th generation disciple of Maoshan. How could a mere evil ghost possibly snatch her from me? Lao Mi, don't worry, that evil ghost will definitely die tonight."
Feeling hope, Lao Mi's mood improved.
Duan Tianyi also had a smile on his face, but when he thought of Mi Xue, his expression couldn't help but darken again.
"Dad, if it really is an evil ghost, will Xiaoxue get into trouble? Is there any way to get rid of the evil ghost while ensuring Xiaoxue's safety?"
In one sentence, the originally good atmosphere was brought down.
Chen Xiaodao touched his head and his tone changed: "We need to go in and see Michelle to confirm what kind of evil ghost it is."
Looked at the door of the ward.
Duan Tianyi followed Chen Xiaodao's gaze and looked over, feeling somewhat embarrassed: "It's definitely not possible to go in at this time. Let's wait, Xiaoxue has the habit of taking a nap, we can go in after she falls asleep."
He raised his wrist, and the time on his watch made Duan Tianyi feel a little anxious.
It's almost three o'clock.
According to the situation in the past few days, the evil ghost will appear in three hours.
I peeked into the ward and saw the nurse massaging Michelle's legs.
Seeing Duan Tianyi, he subconsciously made a shushing gesture.
He nodded in response before retracting his head.
Chen Xiaodao didn't dare to look inside. He put his hands in his pockets and took a breath. "In that case, let's go to the front desk. We need to find out if any pregnant women have had any accidents before."
"Well, I'll take you there, but I'm not sure if I can get any information out of you. After all, gynecological hospitals like this attach great importance to patient privacy."
Places like hospitals and hotels provide privacy protection for visiting patients and staying guests.
Unless there is a special need, this information will not be disclosed.
"I'm not sure, let's go ask first."
After taking two steps back, Chen Xiaodao walked in front.
Duan Tianyi and Lao Mitou were worried about Mi Xue, so they followed Chen Xiaodao down the elevator, looking back every few steps.
Walking to the front desk, Duan Tianyi took the lead and chatted with the girl at the front desk for a few words. Then he began to ask indirectly whether anything strange had happened in the hospital in the past two years.
The girl at the front desk looked very happy at first, but when she heard Duan Tianyi's question, her expression suddenly darkened.
"I don't know. We are only responsible for registration and inquiry."
The girl sorted the documents on the table, her tone was unfamiliar: "Okay, I'm still working, Mr. Duan, you can go now."
He started to drive people away without any hesitation.
Duan Tianyi blushed, smiled awkwardly, turned around and shook his head at Chen Xiaodao and Xiaomi, who were looking hopeful.
The two men shrugged their shoulders, looking helpless.
"It's okay. I'll ask the head nurse or other experienced doctors."
Walking up to the two of them, Duan Tianyi smiled comfortingly, then turned and went back to the maternal and child health consultation center.
But without exception, no one talked about this.
Some people started to chase him away as soon as Duan Tianyi said a word.
This took more than an hour, but I didn't get any useful information.
The three of them stood in the hospital corridor, like eggplants hit by frost, with confused faces.
"It's not so much that no one knows, but rather that they are afraid to speak out."
Leaning against the wall, Chen Xiaodao shook his aching shoulders and glanced at Lao Mitou: "Let's call Director Yan. Director Yan is a police officer. If he uses the investigation as an excuse, someone will definitely tell."
"Are you sure you want to talk to Director Yan? He has so much going on in the police station, he probably doesn't have time to help us, right?"
After receiving Chen Xiaodao's signal, Lao Mitou honestly took out his mobile phone and accurately dialed Yan Kuan's WeChat number.
"Director Yan? Which Director Yan are you talking about?"
When Duan Tianyi heard the two people talking about Director Yan, he was stunned for a moment.
In the entire Qinghai City, the only person who can be called Director Yan is the deputy director of the General Police Bureau, Yan Kuan.
His name has always been very famous and he often appears on TV.
"It's whatever you want."
Chen Xiaodao gave him a polite smile.
Duan Tianyi was so nervous when he saw this.
Beep beep beep——
While the two were talking, the call was quickly connected.
Before Lao Mi Tou could speak, Yan Kuan spoke first.
"Hello, Mr. Mi."
Full of energy.
Old Mitou sighed, "Hey, Director Yan, I'm sorry to bother you at this time. Are you busy?"
"It's okay, we are all friends, it doesn't matter whether we disturb you or not."
Yan Kuan smiled and said, "I'm with Miss Feng now. We're at the ID card processing office."
"Ah? You're with Feng Yatou?"
Hearing that Yan Kuan and Feng Zhibai were together, Lao Mi Tou looked at Chen Xiaodao and silently turned on the loudspeaker.
On the other end of the fork, before Yan Kuan could say anything, Feng Zhibai's ruthless voice came over first: "Are you two idiots? If I don't look for Little Kuan Kuan, am I going to run around like a headless fly?"
She was right.
As an old staff member, she had difficulty finding the police station, let alone proving her identity.
In this case, looking for Yan Kuan is undoubtedly not the best solution.
It's fast and convenient.
With a shy smile, Lao Mitou continued, "Are you done yet? We have something that needs Director Yan's help."
"Is it about the accidents that have occurred to staff at the Maternity and Children's Hospital in recent years?"
Yan Kuan glanced at the clock hanging on the wall of the service hall and asked slowly.
"Has Feng girl told you?"
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