Chapter 72 You are suffering from mid-stage breast cancer

Lin Zhixian described the situation in great detail: "Your eyes lit up when you saw Mingzai. You and your husband had been married for more than ten years and had no children. You dreamed of having a son, and Mingzai looked like the son you wanted most. He was fair-skinned, with round, cute eyes. He looked at the other vendor eagerly, with his thumb in his mouth and drooling all over the floor. You knew he was greedy, so you took out a biscuit that Auntie Wu had given you and gave it to him. Then, while he was concentrating on eating the biscuit and no one was around, you took him away."

Lin Zhixian spoke as if he had seen it with his own eyes. Zhou Mei's face turned pale. She was shaking all over and could only subconsciously make excuses: "You are talking nonsense. You are slandering me."

Zhou Mei's husband also got the news and ran over, protecting Zhou Mei behind him, looking ferocious: "Who are you? What do you want to do to my wife? I warn you, this is Lamma Island, don't think you can bully others casually."

Lin Zhixian turned to look at Zhou Mei's husband: "You are Zhou Mei's husband. Five years ago, you were seriously ill. Zhou Mei brought Mingzi back to tell you that you had a son. You immediately had the strength to live and recovered quickly. A year later, you gave birth to your biological son. Mingzi brought you blessings, but you were not grateful at all. After having a biological son, you began to dislike him because he was not your biological son. When Mingzi wanted to try After he tried to hug his younger brother to please you but accidentally dropped him, you completely hated him. Then you learned that your distant relative in the neighbor's house had three daughters but never a son, and wanted a son, so you told your neighbor that Mingzai was blessed with a son, and that if they adopted him, his distant relative would be able to have a son. So you finally sold Mingzai to your distant relative in the neighbor's house for 50,000 yuan.

Zhou Mei and her husband's faces suddenly changed. Zhou Mei's husband Xie Qing was speechless: "How did you know?"

Zhou Mei was indeed a woman who dared to kidnap a child. It only took a moment for her to lose control of her mind. She stretched out her hand and pinched the soft flesh on her husband's waist, then yelled at Lin Zhixian: "Don't make up stories here to slander me. I said it didn't happen, so it didn't happen."

"No?" Lin Zhixian's eyes turned and finally landed on a middle-aged woman with buck teeth among the villagers who were watching: "Madam, did your distant relative give birth to a son soon after buying Mingzai?"

The bucktoothed aunt was shocked: "How did you know that?"

Lin Zhixian just smiled and said nothing, looking mysterious.

Xiao Jing winked at Zhao Meiqi, who suddenly came up with an idea. She immediately stood up and said, "You must be curious about why this Miss Lin knows so much about what happened after Mingzai was taken away by Zhou Mei, right? You must think that we found out about it in advance, right? In fact, that's not the case at all. The reason why Miss Lin knows so much is because she is now a well-known fortune teller in Hong Kong. The most famous newspaper in Hong Kong reported about her a while ago, and now there are very few people in Hong Kong who don't know her name. And the reason why she knows so much about Mingzai's affairs is because she calculated everything."

"Impossible." Zhou Mei rejected it subconsciously.

"Impossible?" Lin Zhixian looked at Zhou Mei with a smile, and found that her uterus had spots and was slightly sunken. She also looked at Xie Qing's uterus, which was also the same. This was not a good sign. As Zhou Mei approached, the faint smell of Chinese medicine on her body also drifted into her nose. Her eyes flashed, "Do you know why your son is weak and sickly?"

Xie Qing and Zhou Mei's expressions changed again, and Lin Zhixian immediately knew that he was right and felt relieved.

"Have you ever thought about why your son is pregnant but still can't be happy?" Lin Zhixian looked at the two of them meaningfully and said.

Zhao Meiqi sneered: "Why else? It's retribution, of course."

Lin Zhixian no longer paid attention to Zhou Mei and Xie Qing, and walked straight to the bucktoothed nanny, "Auntie, can you take us to find your distant relative?"

The bucktoothed lady was already stunned by Lin Zhixian, and she answered subconsciously: "Of course you can."

Soon she came back to her senses and looked at Lin Zhixian with a complicated expression: "Are you really a fortune teller?"

Lin Zhixian took a close look at the bucktoothed nanny's face and found that she looked listless and seemed to be suffering from a serious illness, so he extended his hand to her: "My palm reading is the most accurate. Would you like me to help you read your fortune?"

“Oh, oh, oh.” Soon after, the bucktoothed nanny handed her hand to Lin Zhixian. Lin Zhixian used the golden finger to look at her future and showed a look of “as expected”. He asked the bucktoothed nanny, “Are your breasts often painful? Do you feel lumps when you touch them?”

There were many men present. The bucktoothed lady blushed when asked this question. She pulled her hand back and said, "What are you talking about?"

At this time, people in Hong Kong were already very open-minded, but not everyone was open-minded.

Women in remote and poor areas are still ashamed to speak out about female diseases.

Lin Zhixian smiled and said, "Auntie, you are in the middle stage of breast cancer. If you don't get treatment early, you will only have three years to live at most."

"What?" The bucktoothed grandmother's expression finally changed. She covered her chest and could hardly stand.

Lin Zhixian was not wrong, there was indeed a lump in her chest, and it had been aching slightly recently.

She had never told this to anyone except her husband, so there was no way Lin Zhixian would know about it. She had figured it out.

"Master, are you telling the truth?" The buck-toothed aunt's husband hurriedly supported her.

Lin Zhixian smiled faintly and said, "Whether it is true or not, this lady can get the answer by going to the hospital for a checkup. There is no need for me to lie to you."

The bucktoothed grandmother's husband also changed his expression, "If my wife goes for treatment now, can she still be saved?"

The bucktoothed aunt also quickly raised her head and looked at Lin Zhixian.

"Active treatment should be possible." Lin Zhixian said.

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank you, Master. I will take her to the hospital for a checkup now."

"Wait a minute." Lin Zhixian stretched out his hand to stop him. "I wonder which village your distant relative lives in?"

The bucktoothed housewife had nothing but admiration for Lin Zhixian, and dared not hide anything: "He lives in Lu Village, east of Lamma Island."

"But——" The bucktoothed lady hesitated.

Lin Zhixian smiled and said, "But after your relative gave birth to a son, she kicked Mingzi out of the house, right?"

The bucktoothed lady said with shame: "I'm sorry."

Lin Zhixian said calmly: "The one who should say sorry is not you."

Lin Zhixian glanced at Zhou Mei and Xie Qing, then turned back and said to Xiao Jing, "Let's go."