"Maybe he means something else! Don't think too much!" he said to comfort me.
Although I would never take the words of such a crazy old man to heart, after meeting Xi Yan, I began to have to believe that this old man really has some abilities.
And what happened this time made me feel like I had to believe him. Thinking back to the verses at that time, I couldn't help but tremble.
What exactly would that mean?
"I'd better talk about it when we get back!" Fatty said, "I can't explain clearly in a few words on the phone! Just don't think about it."
After hanging up the phone, I sat down on the bench outside the operation uneasily, and all the things that happened at that time echoed in my mind.
The crazy old man is different from ordinary fortune tellers. His appearance does not look like a fortune teller running on the street, but like a high-level intellectual, a university professor.
When I heard him bragging, he also said that his ancestor was an Oriental Sculpture!
Wearing a pair of glasses thicker than a beer bottle, he has a perverse personality and a very bad temper. He often says some incomprehensible things and is difficult to get along with others.
Because Fatty and I saved her granddaughter when we were swimming in the river, that's why he left this sentence: "Fifteen years later, if you bring a girl to the United States for medical treatment, come to No. 99, Edward District, New York State."
Me!" prophecy.
Fatty and I didn't take anyone seriously, and at that time, the crazy old man was very poor and had gone abroad, so we couldn't believe it at all.
The moment I got on the plane, I knew that the prophecy had actually come true!
It's as if something is arranging our destiny in the dark, and we are just following a specific trajectory to complete our mission.
In this case, don’t bother giving it a try!
So the fat man left us last night to look for the old man, but he didn't expect that he actually found him.
Moreover, the old man was not at home, but he left a sentence, which was also fulfilled!
This made me marvel at how accurate the old man's prediction was, even to the millisecond.
How terrifying! Who is this guy? Is he really a prophet?
I can't imagine it.
Thirty minutes later, the fat man arrived at the door of the operating room, panting like a cow, sat down next to me, patted me on the shoulder, and pointed to the stairs, "Guess who I met on the stairs?
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"Yuxin?" I asked, no longer interested in guessing.
"Damn!" Fatty cursed unhappily, "No, it was the buck-toothed girl I saved from falling into the water before. Remember?"
I nodded.
"She is a beautiful woman now!" the fat man said while panting.
And I craned my neck to look at the stairs, as if I was looking forward to what the beautiful woman in the fat man's words would look like!
As a result, after looking for a long time, no one came out of the stairs.
The fat man actually asked curiously: "Why do you keep looking at the stairs? Is there anyone you know coming?"
Only then did I realize that I had been fooled by the fat man's habitual movements.
However, just as he said that, he saw a fresh and pleasant girl appear at the stairs, but there was a touch of sadness on her face.
"Is it just her?" I asked, pointing to this girl inexplicably, "But she has completely changed!"
The fat man said softly, "Isn't this nonsense? She was only five years old when we rescued her, how can she not change a lot?"
My sister and the confused girl couldn't help but asked curiously: "Who is she? Do you know anyone in the United States?"
The fat man stood up somewhat proudly and said, "She is the little girl your brother and I rescued from the river when we were teenagers!"
My sister exclaimed in amazement: "Fat brother, you are so amazing! You can still recognize her after more than ten years! Is it true that she was born a child and remains unchanged?"
The fat man chuckled and said, "Look what you said! I saw her photo at their house, so I recognized her!"
"Oh, it turns out you went to find them yesterday!" my sister said as if she understood something.
The fat man didn't say much, but turned around and whispered in my ear: "I heard that the one who was killed was her fiancé!"
I couldn't help but be surprised, what a coincidence?
But isn’t the old man capable of pinching and calculating?
How come we can't even avoid this kind of accident?
Moreover, he left the word "no need" long ago, which means that he had calculated that this disaster would happen a long time ago, but he didn't stop it!
No wonder when I first met her, I felt her brows furrowed slightly, as if there was something sad about her.
"Oriental girl!" the fat man called in greeting.
Although Dongfang Wanying's name is hard to pronounce, it was given by her grandfather and she did not dare to change it. Everyone in their family calls her "Xiaoying".
But after watching "The Swordsman", the fat man decisively changed his name to "Oriental Girl"!
Okay, I also shouted the same.
There was still a sense of sadness on the face of the Eastern girl. She came over and said hello lightly, but she went back dejectedly accompanied by her family without saying more.
It can be seen that her personality is of a relatively straightforward type, without pretense or decoration. If she is not in the mood, she is not in the mood, so she simply goes home.
It can only be regarded as a small episode, but it finally relieved my worries. I was still worried that the family of the deceased would not donate. It seems that my worries were a bit unnecessary.
The operation went smoothly and Xiyan was pushed out of the operating room while she was sleeping!
Professor Mafesuo walked out with several doctors and said excitedly: "The operation was successful! However, it will take some time to see whether it can fully adapt to regeneration!"
After hearing the news, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The matter finally came to a satisfactory resolution.
"By the way, what is the name of the deceased person who donated it? Where does he live? We have to visit some people to thank them!" I asked the fat man excitedly after the operation was successful.
Now that he knows that he is the oriental girl's fiancé, he must know the situation of her fiancé's family.
"Hey, I just asked about it! The deceased's name is Zeng Yefan, he is twenty-five years old today, and he is the Shaotong of Zeng Kee Restaurant in Chinatown!" The fat man said herrily, obviously very proud of his intelligence gathering ability.
But I couldn't help but be stunned, "What did you say his name was?"
"Zeng Yefan! What's wrong?" the fat man asked confused.
Zeng Yefan? Isn’t this... isn’t this the previous owner of the helmet I was wearing last night?
I planned to return the helmet today, but I didn't expect...how could such a coincidence happen?
Is it really a coincidence?
"How could it be him?"
Not only the fat man, but also my sisters were confused, "What's wrong? Brother, do you know this person?"
So I told them what happened last night. Even they felt that these things were too coincidental!
"Then do you think the girl I met selling potions is an Oriental girl?"
