Super Great Fortune Teller

Chapter 78 – A Godly Rod

This was the first time Zou Guang felt that this logic was very realistic.

If only he knew that two million would cause Wang Qian's attitude to undergo such a huge change, he wouldn't have needed to spend so much effort.

Of course, Wang Qian did not know that this box only had two million, if not he would not be so straightforward.

Who told him to be so poor before? He had never seen so much cash before. Previously, it was all a bank transfer. Money was just a number, so there was no real sense of it.

However, the feeling that this box of bills gave off was completely different.

"Master Wang, look at my sickness …" Zou Guang didn't want to die so early, he hadn't even gotten a grandson yet.

"Oh, there's no rush." Wang Qian waved his hands, his gaze was still fixated on the bill.

Not in a hurry? Master, you said the day before yesterday that I only have two days left to live.

Wang Qian slowly said, "total zou's young master."

"Oh, that little bastard is in the hospital. Hehe, Master Wang, you are really ruthless, two or three of your ribs were broken. However, I did not expect Master Wang to be so skilled. When Xiao Hong showed me the video yesterday, I did not believe her. If you were born twenty years earlier, I won't be the boss of Peng City anymore. " Zou Guang flattered him, but unfortunately, it did not work.

"I know a girl, she's a student of the Lingbei. The young master of the total zou seems to have treated her well … " Wang Qian said again, but was a bit hesitant.

"Don't worry, if he dares to have any more presumptuous thoughts, I'll break his legs!" Zou Guang patted his chest and guaranteed.

Forget about his son, he couldn't care less if Wang Qian wanted him to beat up his father, he had to survive first, right?

Moreover, there was no need for his son to fall out with Wang Qian for a woman.

At the very least, this person was a truly capable person, and he was well aware of that. Just with his medical skills and skills, he was able to make a name for himself wherever he went. It was better to be on good terms with him than to fall out with him.

"Alright, then let's begin the treatment." Wang Qian revealed a smiling face and then took out a silver needle. Before total zou was even ready, he said: "Take it off."

"Huh?"

"Take off your clothes."

A dozen seconds later, Zou Guang laid on the sofa with his upper body bare. It wasn't that he hadn't done acupuncture before, so it wasn't strange.

But in less than a minute, Wang Qian's voice could be heard again, "Alright, it's done."

"Eh, this, this is the end?" Damn, even if I smoked a cigarette, it wouldn't be for so long.

Zou Guang was a little suspicious. He believed that Wang Qian knew medicine, but wasn't this a little too exaggerated?

When he finished dressing, he saw Wang Qian sitting at the side, completely focused … Money.

F * ck, do you only have eyes for money? What about professional conduct as a doctor? Shouldn't they take responsibility for their patients?

"This, Master Wang, my illness …" Zou Guang couldn't help but interrupt his movements, and his heart was still restless.

"Didn't I already say it?" Why don't you believe it? "

"No, no, just …"

"Go, smoke and drink. You'll understand if you do all of this." Wang Qian was too lazy to explain, and directly sent Zou Guang away.

Although he could not believe it, Zou Guang had to listen to him and drink a cup of wine. She was surprised to find that the piercing pain at the bottom of her throat had disappeared.

After taking a few sips of the cigar, not only did he not feel uncomfortable, he even felt refreshed.

Only now did he realize that he had become much more relaxed, as if he had returned to his twenties and had endless energy to vent out.

"You, follow me in." Zou Guang immediately pulled his secretary Xiao Hong into his bedroom, probably to confirm the third thing Wang Qian said.

Ten minutes later, Zou Guang walked out with a face full of red light, and happily laughed: "Aiya, Master Wang, you are truly a god!"

How did it end so quickly?

The corner of Wang Qian's mouth twitched as he suppressed the thought of selling him a few Yang Strengthening Medicine, and said: "Since that's the case, I won't stay any longer. If total zou is still not confident, we can go check it out at the hospital."

"It's, it's too believable. Master Wang doesn't need to be in a hurry to leave. I have specially invited the chef from Laixiang Manor, so why don't you stay for a simple meal? " When people see a happy occasion, they would be in high spirits, so Zou Guang could not help but find Wang Qian pleasing to look at.

With the value of two million, if he could form a strong relationship with Wang Qian, spending another two million wouldn't be a problem.

"This, alright …" Wang Qian had already roughly counted the bill, and realised that there was only two million.

Although he had only randomly injected a few needles, and had in reality not completely cured Zou Guang's illness, it was still a guarantee that he wouldn't be in any danger of relapsing within twenty years. To be honest, even if this guy was completely free from disease and calamity, he might not even live for 20 years. It was enough for him to be worthy of this guy.

But, Zhao Caisheng had to pay the price of two million silver taels, alright? At the very least, this guy calls you big brother, yet you only gave you this little, don't you feel embarrassed?

, who was desperately lacking money, would not care how much of a fortune the two million would be if he placed it in the hands of an ordinary person.

In his opinion, it would be better to completely squeeze Zou Guang dry, and it would also save him the trouble of harming others.

It was almost noon, so Wang Qian stayed at the Zou family home to eat. The dining table was in the middle of the garden, and it had a bit of flavour to it.

The garden was half finished, so it didn't affect the general environment.

However, the dishes had yet to be served, so Wang Qian and Zou Guang sat by the side, and just as they were chatting casually, a few cars stopped outside.

"Hmm?" Zou Guang looked around and the first person he saw when he got off the carriage immediately got angry, "This little bastard, didn't he tell him to lie down in the hospital!?"

Who else could be carried off the carriage other than his son Zou Qi?

"Dad, I'm back!" Zou Qi was now in a miserable state.

The bandage on his head hadn't been removed yet, but his upper body had been secured. He could only sit in a wheelchair and be pushed away.

They had to live for a few more days in front of Wang Qian … When Zou Guang thought about this, he immediately smiled towards Wang Qian: "Master Wang, don't mind me, this brat's skin is itchy again. I'll get someone to send him to the hospital, and then, I won't bother you to do it again."

"Dad!" Zou Qi was pushed in, seeing Zou Guang bowing and scraping to Wang Qian, he was immediately angered: "Don't be so courteous to him, what ability does he have, I have been beaten up twice!"

"You still have the face to say that!" Zou Guang raged: "Master Wang is a master with true ability, what do you know?! "Hurry up and leave the hospital, I'll come deal with you later!"

Heh, just him? Master? That's a f * cking Divine Staff! " Zou Guang said disdainfully: "Isn't it just looking at Feng Shui? Who doesn't know of it, is there a need to invite him? "Dad, your son did something to satisfy you today."

"What?"

Zou Guang was puzzled, but then the doors of the other cars opened as well.

One by one, people came down the stairs, and all of them were quite old. The youngest among them seemed to be a few years older than Zou Guang. Some of them even had white hair and a long, white beard.

Some wore suits, while some wore long robes. They all had the demeanor of a transcendent being, unlike mortal beings.

Zou Guang looked at Wang Qian who was seated on his seat, whose expression was calm and tranquil, and sneered: "These few people, are all famous hands of Feng Shui, ordinary people would not be able to invite them. Dad, if you want to see the Feng Shui of your new home, you can just look for them. This Wang fellow is only a few years older than me.

"This …" It was true that Wang Qian had some skills, but his age was right there.

Feng Shui was the type of person who needed experience to deal with fortune telling. Talent alone was useless.

However, the reason he wanted to befriend Wang Qian, in reality, had nothing to do with Feng Shui. Instead, he had taken a fancy to Wang Qian's medical skills and potential. Unfortunately, Zou Guang did not know about this, and thought that he was being so polite just because Wang Qian was the Master Wang that Zhao Caisheng had introduced him to.

As Zou Guang was thinking about how to explain the situation, Zou Qi suddenly said to a few Master Feng Shui s: "Everyone, that is the Master Wang that came from Star City."

He was obviously trying to stir up trouble, but there was a hidden dagger in his smile when he met his peers. Feng Shui was not a big cake to begin with, and in this line of work, he paid a lot of attention to appearance skills.

How could a wet behind the ears brat compare to them? It would be laughable if word of this got out. Tapping and lecturing here was not bad.

As for the Master Wang that Zou Qi talked about, from start to finish, he had been just sitting there, looking straight ahead, as if he was having an affair with the red wine in front of him.

This attitude also caused the older Master Feng Shui s to feel displeased.

"What Star City Master Wang? He must be a kid who only learned a few moves and then thought that he was unrivalled in the world." Among them, the eldest and also the one with the worst temper, the old man with a long beard directly snorted.

"Oh?" Wang Qian finally made a move and turned to look in that direction.

But before he could retort, an exclamation came up: "Master Wang? It's you!? "