Qian Susu's eyes widened immediately after hearing this: "How do you know? I've really been very unlucky recently. I have accidents in everything I do. I get splashed with water whenever I walk. There was also a car accident caused by a broken traffic light today. I almost got into an accident.
Life is at stake!”
Lin Bei smiled again: "Because, I am also a master of physiognomy, and I can read faces to determine fortune."
"There's no such thing as Feng Shui, it's all fake."
Qian Susu obviously didn't believe it. She had seen medical skills before, but when it came to luck and feng shui, it was all about strange forces and chaos and had no scientific basis.
Lin Bei shook his head slightly, picked up a stone from the roadside, and threw it into the cab of the Porsche.
The stone hit the steering wheel with great force, and with a "pop" sound, the airbag in the middle of the steering wheel popped out, filling the entire cab.
Qian Susu was stunned on the spot.
She had been wondering about this just now. In such a serious car accident just now, the airbag did not deploy. She thought the airbag was broken.
Now when the rock is hit, the airbag actually opens. It is obviously not broken. So what is the problem?
Is it really that mysterious luck?
Lin Bei explained: "Your luck is limited. Yintang has turned black to blue, with a faint glow of blood. Today's car accident is a sign. If you continue to ignore it, you will definitely die."
die?
Qian Susu took a breath of cold air and touched his Yintang. He already believed most of Lin Bei and couldn't help but worry: "Then what should I do?"
Lin Bei said: "It's okay. If you believe me, I can ask for a blessing of peace for you and take away your misfortune this time."
"Okay! Then please... what's your name?"
Halfway through the question, Qian Susu realized that he didn't even know the person's name.
"My name is Lin Bei." Lin Bei said.
Qian Susu nodded: "Okay! Then please ask Mr. Lin to get a talisman for me!"
Lin Bei didn't hesitate and took out a piece of talisman paper from his pocket. Since he didn't have cinnabar on him, he could only bite his finger and draw the talisman with blood.
In Zhenlong Prison, physiognomy and medical skills are all his skills. In a place like Zhenlong Prison, people die every week, and resentments are naturally high. But since Lin Bei was born, Zhenlong Prison has also become more
Clean.
So when he was released from prison this time, Lin Bei took nothing with him except the yellow talisman and the silver needle, which he would never leave.
After Lin Bei finished drawing a blessing of peace, a wisp of mist appeared and fell into the talisman with just a click of his finger.
When Qian Susu saw this scene, the original disbelief in his heart suddenly disappeared.
With this kind of method, Lin Bei must be an expert!
"Take it." Lin Bei handed the peace charm to Qian Susu.
Qian Susu took it carefully, put the talisman into her bag like a treasure, and then said gratefully: "Lin Bei, how much should I give you for this talisman?"
Lin Bei said casually: "The doctor doesn't knock on the door, and the hexagram doesn't come up. It's fate that you and I meet today. Just give it to me."
He has a supreme inheritance and a lot of rules. With his ability, money is actually very easy to come by, but he does not know how to ask for medical treatment or ask for help in solving problems.
Just like physiognomy, only if Qian Susu trusts Lin Bei will he take action to help Qian Susu. As for the reward, it is just like treating a disease. The person concerned can give it according to his own ability.
If you give too much, it is a good deed. If you give too little, Lin Bei will not force it. This kind of thing has its own destiny, and any less will become retribution sooner or later.
"What a weird guy."
Qian Susu smiled and said, "I don't have any cash on me anymore. How about this? Just leave me a phone number and I'll treat you to dinner another day."
"Can."
Lin Bei nodded, exchanged phone calls with Qian Susu, and then returned home without stopping.
at home.
Qin Huilan's condition has improved a lot. After another set of acupuncture treatment by Lin Bei, Qin Huilan can already walk, just like a normal person.
However, the condition of her internal organs has not been relieved much, and the overdraft of life has not been reversed. To completely solve the problem, it must be treated with medication.
However, it was getting late today, so Lin Bei didn't plan to go out, so he stayed at home to clean up and tidy up the dilapidated house.
For dinner, Qin Huilan cooked Lin Bei's favorite braised pork.
The mother and son had the most warm and joyful meal in three years.
"Son, now that you are out of prison, what are your plans in the future?"
After tea and dinner, Qin Huilan became concerned about Lin Bei's future.
Lin Bei smiled and said: "Mom, don't worry about me, your son is very capable."
Qin Huilan said earnestly: "I know you strive for success, but the emperor also has to eat. No matter how powerful you are, you have to have an income to make a transition, right?"
Faced with his mother's nagging, Lin Bei had already expected it, so he took out an employment form that he had obtained from the warden and handed it to Qin Huilan.
He said: "Mom, I already have a job. The prison saw that I was doing well, and in accordance with the prisoner care policy and benefits, I was given a job as a cleaner at the First People's Hospital."
Qin Huilan stared at the entry form and glanced at the official seal on it. Her heart immediately relaxed a lot and she said happily:
"It's good to have a job. Although the salary of a cleaner is not high, it's no problem to make the transition. You have to work hard and don't waste the efforts of the prison guard."
"I know." Lin Bei nodded and agreed.
"The First People's Hospital."
At this time, Qin Huilan suddenly sighed: "If you hadn't been in jail back then, you should have successfully graduated and worked there now."
Lin Bei didn't plan to tell his mother the truth about that year for the time being, so he consoled him: "Mom, let's not talk about the past. Even if I didn't study, didn't I learn Chinese medicine?"
"You're right. People have to look forward. No matter what, mom believes in you."
The kindness in Qin Huilan's eyes gradually showed a hint of fatigue, and she was tired again.
Upon seeing this, Lin Bei helped his mother go to the bedroom to rest while he cleaned up the dishes. After his mother fell asleep completely, he got up and left the house.
Since practicing the Immortal Hong Jue, Lin Bei has continued to practice every day.
Now that it is quiet at night, it is a good time to practice.
"I don't know what the environment in Jiangcheng is like."
Thinking like this, Lin Bei walked through the night and came to Fuhu Mountain on the edge of Jiangcheng.
This is the highest and longest mountain in Jiangcheng. Except for the peak tourist season, it is usually inaccessible. Only a few mountaineering enthusiasts come here to experience the steepness of this mountain.
But for Lin Bei, the rugged mountain road of Fuhu Mountain was not worth mentioning. He reached the top of the mountain easily, sat down cross-legged and started practicing.