Chapter 60

"It's the result of stomach cancer."

A citizen said casually, but just this made Zhao Zhongyang cry again.

"Master, I beg you to save me... woo woo..." Zhao Zhongyang cried loudly, which made people feel sad.

"I'm a fortune teller, not a doctor. You need to see a doctor in this situation." Lin Fan said helplessly.

The surrounding citizens are all talking and persuading.

"Young man, go to the doctor. The master is a fortune teller, but your behavior the day before yesterday was very wrong. The master kindly reminded you that you only gave one yuan."

"Yeah, this kind of disease can't be felt until the middle and late stages. You have to thank Master very much."

The citizens who knew the situation the day before yesterday believed in Master Lin even more after seeing that this young man had a real physical problem.

Hearing these words, Zhao Zhongyang immediately understood that his actions the day before yesterday must have made Master unhappy, and immediately took out all the banknotes and bank cards on his body.

"Master, it was my fault the day before yesterday. Don't be angry. I'll give you all these things. Please save me." Zhao Zhongyang now only believes in Master Lin and nothing else.

Lin Fan really didn't know what to say at this time, these citizens just joined in the fun.

"Master, I only have 2,000 on me. In this card, I earned 600,000 from the live broadcast." Seeing that the master didn't move, Zhao Zhongyang thought it was too little, so he also told the master the money in the card.

The people around were a little surprised when they heard that there were 600,000 in the card. This young man actually saved so much money at such a young age.

"The money is enough. Find a big hospital, do a resection, treat well, and there will be no major problems." Lin Fan has no choice. This Zhao Zhongyang's face does not show any signs of short life. This disease is just a disaster when he was young That's all.

"Master, I have stomach cancer. I know all about it. Stomach cancer will kill you." Zhao Zhongyang said in fear.

"This is the early days." Lin Fan said.

Zhao Zhongyang was stunned for a moment, and then he still cried in fear, "The early ones are also dangerous, and the survival rate is not high. Master, you have to save me."

The surrounding citizens also began to comfort them.

"Early, early treatment, it is easy to recover." An aunt said.

"Young man, don't be afraid. When I was young, I had to live through it. It's not the same as living up to now." A 60-year-old man said.

The comfort and persuasion of the surrounding citizens still couldn't dispel Zhao Zhongyang's fear.

"Do you believe me or not?" Lin Fan looked at Zhao Zhongyang seriously.

"Believe, believe, now I don't believe in anyone except the master." Zhao Zhongyang looked at the master and nodded immediately.

"That's good. Let me tell you, you still have a long way to go. You will have a beautiful daughter-in-law, and you will have two or three China Merchants Banks. I can't tell you the specific number, and you will live longer than anyone else." They are all long, and I can't tell you how long they are..." Lin Fan had no choice but to figure it out.

"Master, are you saying that I will be fine? You didn't lie to me, did you?" Zhao Zhongyang raised his head and looked at Master Lin expectantly.

"I didn't lie to you." Lin Fan felt that the world was so weird. I was a fortune teller, and even acted as a psychiatrist once.

Now Zhao Zhongyang doesn't believe anyone, he only believes in Master Lin. Hearing these words now, his panic expression has dissipated a lot.

"But master, I didn't study finance, and I'm not that rich. How could I have two or three China Merchants Banks in the future." Zhao Zhongyang said doubtfully.

"I'll go..." Lin Fan didn't know what to say.

On the other hand, the old lady laughed, "Young man, Master said that you will have two or three daughters."

Zhao Zhongyang did not expect that he would have several daughters in the future, then he looked at Master Lin,

"Master, you really didn't lie to me?"

"Do you believe me or not?" Lin Fan asked.

"Letter." Zhao Zhongyang nodded.

"That's fine, you take the money, find a good hospital, and make sure you're fine." Lin Fan said very calmly.

"Master, will I have a son in the future?" Zhao Zhongyang asked, and then thought of another thing, "Master, then what will my future wife be like, and where is my daughter-in-law now?"

"And Master, how long can I live, can I live at eighty?"

"Master, will my daughter look like me in the future?"

....

Lin Fan blinked and watched Zhao Zhongyang's performance heartily.

The people around were also dumbfounded. Did this young man go mad?

"Stop, I can only tell you, you are fine, you will be very happy, happier than anyone else, now you can go out, call your parents, find a hospital, have a comprehensive examination, and then have an operation." Lin Fan Said very seriously.

Encountering such a funny comparison, it can be regarded as convinced.

And the moment Lin Fan stretched out his hand, Zhao Zhongyang grabbed Lin Fan's hand and looked at Lin Fan with a pitiful look, "Master, am I really alright?"

"It's okay." Lin Fan said seriously, if this guy continued to talk nonsense, Lin Fan was afraid that he would not be able to help but beat him to the ground.

"Master, I know I'm annoying, but I trust you, can you tell me again, will I be okay?" Zhao Zhongyang asked.

Lin Fan took a deep breath, and finally sighed, "I swear to God, if you have something to do, let me be a bachelor for the rest of my life, okay?"

"Master, I'll just believe you. If you say I'm fine, I'll be fine. I'll go first." Zhao Zhongyang felt relieved at the moment.

"En." Lin Fan nodded, he didn't expect fortune-telling to encounter such a situation.

Zhao Zhongyang came out of the store, and the surrounding citizens looked at his back. At this moment, Zhao Zhongyang turned around and walked back immediately.

"Fuck!" Lin Fan's heart collapsed, and he waved his hand without waiting for Zhao Zhongyang to say anything, "Believe me, you will be fine, nothing will happen."

"Master, I was wrong the day before yesterday. You accept the two thousand dollars. When I recover from my illness, I will come and thank you." Zhao Zhongyang put down the two thousand dollars, and then went out with his mobile phone.

At this time, Zhao Zhongyang shouted excitedly to the fans in the live broadcast room while holding his mobile phone.

"Master Lin said that I'm fine, I can still have a shit."

"Isn't it just early gastric cancer? I, Brother Yang, have been afraid of someone. In the future, I will have two or three China Merchants Banks. If any of you want to get married with Brother Yang, quickly get the gifts."

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"Brother Yang, 6666...."

"Brother Yang's mentality is fighting fish first..."

"Father-in-law, please give me a rocket."

....

The citizens were stunned, this funny guy is really very happy.

Lin Fan shook his head helplessly, and kept this mentality. If there is still something to do, I will broadcast Chixiang live.

PS: This book should be written slowly. It’s good to have a little fun. Although it’s a little watery, I hope everyone can be happy.