Chapter 180 Do you have a way to cure it?
Master Wu: [I just tested a word. I feel like Master Xia is being tested tonight. But this word seems a bit messy. I don’t know if it’s my problem. When I look at this word, I always feel like Master Xia won by a narrow margin.]
Master Lu: [I just shook the divination stick, and it seems to be a bad fortune? ]
[Damn it, did those little notebooks secretly cheat and increase the difficulty for Master Xia? That must be the case, I'm going to file a complaint! ]
Master Wang: [Don’t go yet. My calculations seem to indicate that everything will go smoothly and there will be some unexpected surprises. I just don’t know how to interpret this. Just let Master Xia give you the results when the time comes.]
Below is another stream of chat records, all discussing what happened today.
Lu Qiu understood that Xia Wange was being framed and hurt someone's idol burden.
He pondered for a moment, and his eyes lit up when he thought of the tests the doctor had just told him to do tomorrow.
I was having a headache just now and didn’t know what to say. Now the opportunity has come, right?
So Lu Qiu put down his phone and was about to comfort her when Xia Wange sat up, patted his thigh, and said happily, "I'm already in the hospital. Just say that I was sick and unconscious, got up to take the test, and then barely passed it, right?"
Isn’t that the reason?
After saying that, Xia Wange was no longer depressed and thanked Lu Qiu very sincerely, thanking him for letting her stay in the hospital for two more days. The test would be held in the hospital, so it would be easier for her to find excuses. When the time came to officially participate in the competition, she would just pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, and fight her way through. The feeling of counterattack was so great.
Lu Qiu looked at the man who was depressed just now, and now he was taking pictures of himself in hospital gown and posting them in the group, and then he was smiling and describing his blueprint for the future. He smiled and shook his head.
He actually wanted to comfort her just now?
She is a big tree that grows in wind and frost. If she had a bad mentality, she would have not been able to survive these years. How could she need his comfort?
After Xia Wange sent the message, she saw a bunch of people in the group hoping that she would take good care of herself and that it would be fine as long as she could get the invitation letter and not care about the ranking. Then she turned off the light and lay down on the bed obediently to go to sleep. "I'm a patient now, I need to go to bed early."
Lu Qiu climbed onto the bed next to him, glanced at Xia Wange who had closed her eyes, and said softly, "There are some tests that need to be done tomorrow."
"Huh?" Xia Wange was stunned. "Check-up? Didn't the doctor say today that I was fine and could be discharged from the hospital?"
It was daytime, not nighttime.
Anyone who sees you stamping your feet in a hospital gown will not think that you are well.
After thinking for a while, Lu Qiu said, "You can also take some pictures tomorrow. When you post them in the group, it will be more credible. After all, there are a lot of inspections."
"You're right." Xia Wange nodded in agreement.
The next day, Xia Wange looked at the check list that was longer than her lifeline and stared at Lu Qiu in a daze.
Is this too much inspection?
Why is it all about the brain?
Lu Qiu looked away guiltily, "This shows that you are not in good condition."
Fortunately, before Xia Wange expressed her doubts, Lu Qiu had already placed the ordered Cantonese-style dim sum in place. Enticed by all the delicious food, Xia Wange did not ask any more questions.
Just check it out. Lu Qiu is right. This is the only way to show that she is not in good condition.
Next, she spent the whole day moving between various instruments, even including psychological tests.
After another day, Xia Wange finally received the good news of being discharged from the hospital when various reports proved that there was nothing wrong with her brain and the tests showed that she was an optimistic, cheerful, sunny and happy big girl.
After returning home, she communicated with Cao Niannian about going to the room to sleep and clocking in. Then, in order to satisfy her craving for food, Xia Wange ordered a lot of food and also ordered a lot of incense for Zhou Xingwang. Then the two of them and the ghost had a good meal.
Just as Cao Niannian was about to go downstairs and close the door, a man knocked on the door. He pushed open the glass door and asked in a low voice: "Excuse me, is Master Xia here? I was recommended by Wenqin."
Cao Niannian, who was about to go downstairs, was stunned. He glanced at Xia Wange who was wearing furry Pikachu pajamas upstairs, blinked, and asked hesitantly: "Should he be there?"
Xia Wange nodded and gestured to pour tea, then hurried back to her room to change clothes.
The customers introduced by Wenqin are generally big clients.
In just five minutes, Xia Wange appeared on the first floor neatly dressed. Since they had just eaten something strong-tasting, Zhou Xingwang was running around, trying to use the cold wind to disperse the smell.
The man looked to be no more than fifty years old. He must have learned about Xia Wange's ability from Wen Qin. He also knew that although Xia Wange looked young, she was indeed capable. After all, Wen Qin's method of obtaining a huge inheritance and settling accounts with mistresses was something that everyone in their circle had heard about.
Being able to accurately determine when a person will die, allowing him to return home safely without dying, and finally die in the hospital, this method is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.
So he got straight to the point and said, "My son, who is 20 years old this year, had a car accident two years ago, which resulted in one of his legs being amputated from the calf. Can you cure him?"
Xia Wange shook the hand that was holding the teacup, put it down and asked, "Amputation? When you say the leg is healed, what kind of healing do you mean? The kind that makes it grow back?"
"Yes, regeneration of broken legs." said the man.
Xia Wan Ge: “…”
If she had this ability, she would have cut off Lu Qiu's legs first and then attached new ones to him. So she sat up straight and said, "Sir, I am a human. This is something that only gods can do. By the way, not all gods can do such things. Just like Nezha, his master is also a powerful and ruthless character."
"But my son said there are ghosts who can do it." The man said, "He said he knows a master who can communicate with ghosts. Anyone who can hold on to the end will be able to get help from ghosts and satisfy any request in exchange for their lifespan."
"But the prerequisite is that you must survive the initial ghost-seeing game safely. Only those who can survive to the end safely can get the exchange with the ghosts."
After hearing this, Xia Wange pondered for a moment and decided to sacrifice his lifespan...
Why does it sound so familiar?
"Did your son say this? How did he know the other person?" Xia Wange asked.
"This is that person's WeChat." The man pushed the phone over.
When Xia Wange took a look, it turned out to be [Dengxin No. 1], and it was organized by an old acquaintance.
She glanced at [Wick No. 3] in her WeChat who looked like a dead person and pursed her lips. She had already paid the deposit, so why didn’t she get invited to this damn game?
"So what is your request?" Xia Wange asked.
"I want to hire you to go with him." The man said, "I can't stop my son. He said that many people with problems with their legs and hands were invited to the prosthetic limb mutual aid group this time. He said he must go, even if there is only a one in ten thousand chance, he has to go and see. If I don't let him go, he will break off relations with me."
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