Li Changzhou pondered as he used Angela's third skill to wipe out the fountain.
This fortune teller, just like her name, is eccentric and mysterious.
“I think we can go take a look,” Li Qianxia said, having already won, as she took back her phone. “I want to calculate when I can reach the King rank.”
“I can tell your fortune without a sorceress.” Li Changzhou tapped his fingers on the armrest of the rocking chair.
"when?"
"Next life."
Li Qianxia pinched his arm.
Yang Qinglan gestured for Zheng Qing to continue.
"The second person is a doctor. When you hear this profession, you should be able to guess what it is—as long as the injury is not related to the head, as long as the patient is still alive, he can treat it. But he must be in a hospital. Once he leaves the hospital, his instincts will not work."
"How did he survive the game?" Li Qianxia asked in surprise.
"So he immediately joined the effort and requested the state's protection," Zheng Qing explained.
Join the game, become a member of the Special Operations Bureau.
She added, "If you get injured in the future, whether in a game or in real life, as long as you don't die or get a brain injury, you can go to him and your severed limbs can grow back."
She found the 'witch doctor' and 'doctor' very attractive.
Who doesn't want to know their future?
Who wouldn't want a hospital where they can treat injuries?
but......
Li Changzhou gave Yang Qinglan a look—we can open a shop and sell blood beads, making a fortune from him!
Yang Qinglan glanced at him—with your small frame, how much money can you make?
Li Changzhou retorted – “My body is incredibly strong, okay!”
Yang Qinglan responded – How come I didn't know? (Translated by Li Changzhou)
What are you two doing, exchanging glances?
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