Reborn genius girl fortune teller

Chapter 891
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"Uncle, believe it or not, I'm second. The most important thing now is how to deal with Secretary Huang's funeral."

Seeing that Zeng Tianhua was still hesitant, Yang Zimei had only Tao.

"Niu Niu, are you sure this is really the case?"

"Ah."

"Then I'll discuss it with him first, the fact is..."

Zeng Tianhua didn't know how to explain his current mood.

On the one hand, he still hadn't been able to wake up from the shock of Yang Zimei's identity as a physicist. On the other hand, in his subconscious, he had already believed what Yang Zimei said.

When he returned to the ward, Huang Huasen was already awake. Looking at him weakly, he asked, "Mr. Zeng, how is my situation now?"

Zeng Tianhua looked at him a little uncomfortable.

Huang Huasen is only in his 40s, and he is in the prime of his life. If it is true that as Yang Zimei said, he can't survive tomorrow night, that would be a very pity.

The relationship between the two of them is deep, and they are both teachers and friends, and they support each other to this day.

Now, he, a white-haired man, wants to give away a black-haired man!

Thinking of this, his heart ached.

Seeing his heavy and sad face, Huang Huasen naturally guessed that his situation was not optimistic.

"Teacher Zeng, tell me, I want to know about myself."

Huang Huasen's heart calmed down instead, and he looked at Zeng Tianhua with an attitude of waiting for fate.

"Watson, do you believe in fortune-telling?"

Zeng Tianhua asked.

Huang Huasen didn't understand why he asked this suddenly, but he nodded, "I believe it. Last year, when I went to Thailand, I met a master who said that I would have life and death this year. I didn't believe it at first, but now I see it. Come on, I must believe it."

"My Niuniu told me just now that she is also a physiognomist, she said you..."

Zeng Tianhua looked at Huang Huasen, and couldn't bear to say this cruel thing, worrying that he would not be able to bear it.

"Is it also said that I have a life-and-death calamity? Could it be that I really can't escape the hand of fate? My efforts for so many years have been in vain in the end."

Huang Huasen's tone was a little sad.

"Don't trust Niu Niu, how can a child know anything?"

Zeng Tianhua hastily comforted him.

"No, the first time I saw your girl, I felt a strange magnetic field on her body. Her eyes are also very different from others. They are the same as the master I met in Thailand last year. It seems that she can see through Like a soul. If she says I'm doomed, I'll believe it."

Huang Huasen said in a gloomy and sad tone.

Zeng Tianhua fell into silence.

Why didn't he feel something strange about Yang Zimei?
"Ms. Zeng, let your girl come over, I have something to say to her."

Huang Huasen thought for a while.

Zeng Tianhua called Yang Zimei and told her the location of the ward.

Yang Zimei drove over in a hurry.

"Niuniu, don't you know medical skills? Can you help Hua Sen? Maybe acupuncture treatment has a certain effect." Seeing her, Zeng Tianhua thought of how she helped Song Xuan treat blood cancer, so he said with a glimmer of hope.

Yang Zimei smiled wryly, "Uncle, Secretary Huang has already been chosen by the god of death, and I cannot compete with the god of death."

Except for Master, she would never change her fate for anyone, let alone Huang Huasen who was neither relative nor relative.

He is different from Song Xuan.

Song Xuan suffers from cancer, but it's just a catastrophe, and he doesn't have the bad luck of Huang Huasen, so she can help treat it.

And Huang Huasen is a person who has really reached the end of her life, so she wouldn't be so stupid to offend the god of death.

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[There are children's shoes asking about the case of Huangcun Wushengui, you can rest assured, Xixi has not forgotten this case, because this case is involved in the following things, and will be explained later, hehe. 】

(End of this chapter)