"I can tell from his face." Zhang Fan said truthfully.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Ma Zhiyong was stunned. He looked at Zhang Fan with some surprise and said: "You...you know the art of divination?"
Zhang Fan nodded affirmatively.
The next moment, Ma Zhiyong looked at Zhang Fan and said with a smile: "Dean Zhang Fan, please stop joking. Those who know the art of divination are all old men like me. You are so young, what do you think?"
You don’t look like that kind of magician at all. Did you know about Li Enmin from other sources?”
Seeing that Ma Zhiyong didn't believe him, Zhang Fan glanced at Ma Zhiyong's face and said, "You don't have children!"
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Ma Zhiyong was slightly startled, then smiled and said: "How is that possible? I have a son and a daughter."
"I'm talking about biological children." Zhang Fan said calmly. Zhang Fan saw that Ma Zhiyong's children's palace had no vertical texture in either the position of the master or the position of the mistress. This was a face without children.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Ma Zhiyong looked at Zhang Fan with horror on his face, "Are you really a fortune-telling master?!"
Although Ma Zhiyong now seems to have a son and a daughter, as Zhang Fan said, the son and daughter are not his biological children. No one else knows about this except him and his wife, but Zhang Fan does.
With one word spoken, Ma Zhiyong had no choice but to believe that Zhang Fan was a master of fortune-telling.
Ma Zhiyong and his wife were childhood sweethearts. Ma Zhiyong always liked his wife, but they went to different universities. After graduating from university, they both returned to Pingshan City.
Ma Zhiyong worked in Pingshan No. 1 Hospital, and Ma Zhiyong’s wife worked in Pingshan City Education Bureau. Seeing an opportunity, Ma Zhiyong launched a fierce offensive against his wife.
At first, Ma Zhiyong's wife refused and had a very bad attitude towards Ma Zhiyong. Until one day two months later, Ma Zhiyong's wife was surrounded by a group of people who wanted to play hooligans on Ma Zhiyong's wife. Ma Zhiyong went up to help his wife.
However, those gangsters had knives in their hands and stabbed Ma Zhiyong in the stomach.
Ma Zhiyong almost died from excessive blood loss. Ma Zhiyong’s wife was also very sad. While the two were alone in the ward, Ma Zhiyong asked his wife why she kept rejecting him and refused to accept him. Finally, Ma Zhiyong’s wife told the truth.
He, that is, Ma Zhiyong's wife was having an affair with someone in college. When she got pregnant, she was afraid of delaying Ma Zhiyong, so she kept rejecting Ma Zhiyong. Moreover, she also told Ma Zhiyong to stop chasing her and stay away from her.
When Ma Zhiyong just learned the news, it was like a bolt from the blue. After half a month of thinking, Ma Zhiyong decided to continue pursuing his wife. He wanted to accept the child in his wife's belly.
At first, Ma Zhiyong's wife did not accept it, but after Ma Zhiyong's best efforts, Ma Zhiyong's wife accepted it, and finally gave birth to twins.
Now the family is living a good life, no different from their relatives, and Ma Zhiyong is still very happy.
"Dean Ma, actually, I don't need to show my divination skills in front of you. I just want you to give Director Bai a chance to do another operation. This time, I will not only enter the operating room to assist...
Director Zuo Bai, before the operation, I will also take a look at the person who is about to undergo the operation to see if his life is in danger. If his life is in danger, I will definitely find someone with profound merit.
Come for this surgery." Zhang Fan said.
Ma Zhiyong glanced at Zhang Fan, then at Bai Ruixiang, and said: "Well, I think with Dean Zhang's medical skills and divination skills, I can ensure that the patient is safe and sound. For Lao Bai,
I have worked hard all my life in the hospital, and I can’t leave with regrets.”
"Thank you, Dean Ma, thank you, Dean Ma." Bai Ruixiang said gratefully.
"You're welcome, Lao Bai." Dean Ma waved his hand slightly.
At this moment, Zhang Yan returned to the conference room again. Sitting on her seat, Zhang Yan sighed heavily, "I didn't expect that Li Enmin turned out to be such a person! Alas..."
"Director Zhang Yan, I just agreed to Director Bai to have another surgery, which can be regarded as a successful end to his life." Ma Zhiyong looked at Zhang Yan and said, "What do you think?"
"Me?" Zhang Yan glanced at everyone.
Later, Zhang Yan said seriously: "I don't agree with Director Bai to continue the operation because I'm afraid something will happen again. I hope Director Bai can understand."
Zhang Yan looked at Bai Ruixiang with a trace of sincerity in her eyes.
"With our Dean Zhang Fan as our escort, there won't be any problems." Ma Zhiyong pointed at Zhang Fan and said, "Our Dean Zhang Fan is not only superb in medical skills, but also in divination.
I saw it through."
"Dean Zhang Fan knows the art of divination?" After hearing Ma Zhiyong's words, Zhang Yan looked at Zhang Fan with a hint of surprise in her eyes.
After Zhang Yan took a look at Zhang Fan, she couldn't help but ask: "Is it true or false?"
Zhang Fan smiled slightly, looked at Zhang Yan and said, "I've been very lucky recently!"
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Zhang Yan's heart was slightly shocked, and then a blush appeared on her face. Zhang Yan was fifty years old, her husband had been dead for five years, and she was preparing to find a partner.
Not many people knew that Zhang Yan was looking for a partner, and no one in the hospital knew about it. After all, she was the vice president of the hospital and had to pay attention to her image. Today was the first time she met Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan said it right away. It seems that Zhang Fan really has the ability of divination, and his divination ability is very strong.
"However, you have to be more vigilant and don't turn your good luck into a bad luck." Then, Zhang Fan reminded him again.
"Thank you, Dean Zhang Fan, for reminding me." Zhang Yan looked at Zhang Fan with some embarrassment.
"You're welcome, Dean Zhang Yan. We have the same surname. Maybe we were a family five hundred years ago. Dean Zhang Yan, please allow Bai Ruixiang to go to the operating table again. Believe me, I will definitely protect the patient." Zhang Fan's face was filled with smiles.
Seriously.
Zhang Yan glanced at Ma Zhiyong beside her, then nodded slightly and said, "Okay, I agreed. I hope that Dean Zhang Fan will keep his word."
Zhang Fan nodded heavily.
Seeing Zhang Fan take down the two deans, one and the other, Bai Ruixiang's face suddenly showed a hint of joy.
"Dean Ma, Director Zhang Yan, you are busy, Director Bai and I are going to prepare for the surgery." Zhang Fan looked at the two of them and said.
Ma Zhiyong and Zhang Yan exchanged greetings with Zhang Fan and others, then watched Zhang Fan and others leave the conference room.
After leaving the conference room, Zhang Fan looked at Bai Ruixiang and asked, "Old Bai, how are the arrangements for the surgery going?"