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Chapter 217 Who's Face

Chapter 217 Whose face?

"What nonsense are you talking about? Mom, I am in good health and have a physical examination every year. Are you jealous that I make more money, so you cursed me?"

"That must be the case. Who are you? Why are you so vicious in your intentions? It's disgusting."

Ji Xueman had a look of disdain on her face and looked at Chen Feng with disgust in her eyes.

After glancing at Ji Xueman, Tang Yixue hesitated for a moment and said softly: "Chen Feng won't make mistakes without thinking. I think he must have seen something. Why don't you let him take his pulse again?"

Although Chen Feng only has three medical skills and can only insert a few needles, Tang Yixue believes that Chen Feng still has some medical skills.

Of course, it's just a little bit, and it's still not up to the level of a master.

"Anyway, it's good to let him take a look. If there is really a problem, you can go to the hospital to see it."

Tang Yixue suggested.

Seeing that her best friend had said this, Ji Xueman nodded, and without any further entanglement, she extended her hand to Chen Feng.

"Look, you'd better give me an explanation, otherwise I'll be really angry."

She considers herself to be very healthy. Although she does not exercise much, her body has never been abnormal.

Chen Feng did not feel the pulse again, but said calmly: "Have you been staying up late recently? When you stay up late, you can feel palpitations, chest tightness, rapid heartbeat, and difficulty breathing."

"Bah, it's nothing."

Ji Xueman said disdainfully.

She recalled it, and although it was a little bit, it was not obvious, so she did not think it was an illness.

"Sore throat, stomachache, toothache on lower forehead, do you have any of these symptoms?"

Chen Feng continued to ask.

This time, Ji Xueman nodded, and she even went to the hospital specifically for this purpose.

However, the doctor didn't say anything. He just asked her to drink more hot water and prescribed some cold medicine.

"Your heart has been under heavy load recently. I suggest you rest more and go to the hospital to prescribe some medicine. You may have a heart attack at any time."

Chen Feng said softly.

Sore throat, stomachache, these are not obvious symptoms before a heart attack recurs. If there is difficulty breathing, palpitations and chest tightness, this will be obvious.

But Ji Xueman didn't notice it, which meant that it was still within the range that his body could suppress.

Once the cardiac load is severe, sudden death may occur on the spot.

"Don't think you're just going to fool people after learning a few tricks. Let me tell you, I just have an ordinary toothache. I've been to the doctor."

Ji Xueman had a look of disdain on her face and looked at Chen Feng with great disdain.

"No, I mean what I said."

Chen Feng said seriously.

Tang Yixue pulled Chen Feng's hand and shook her head, telling him to stop talking.

"It's best to find someone to accompany you during your live broadcast, otherwise you won't know how you died."

Chen Feng said calmly.

"You are cursing me. Why are your intentions so sinister?"

Ji Xueman raised her eyebrows and pinched her waist to curse.

"Okay, let's go burn incense first."

Tang Yixue pointed ahead, and before they knew it, they had reached the temple on the top of the mountain.

Shrugging, Chen Feng said nothing more.

He had already said what he needed to say, Ji Xueman didn't take it seriously, and there was no need for him to put his hot face on his cold butt.

Many people have gathered in front of Yuantong Temple.

But, no one went to offer incense.

This strange scene aroused Chen Feng's interest.

"They are competing for the first incense. Usually the first customer in a temple is the first incense, but not here."

Tang Yixue said softly.

These words immediately aroused Chen Feng's curiosity, "Why is this?"

"Now, all pilgrims will use the incense sent by Master Huijing as the incense on their head. They all say that the incense of this master is more effective."

"How can there be such a saying? One is destiny, two is luck, three is Feng Shui, and the other is reading."

"If the innate part is insufficient, reading and great wisdom may change your destiny."

Chen Feng said softly.

One is born into a wealthy family, and the other is born into a poor family. This is fate, but the efforts of the day after tomorrow may change it.

Reading is the most promising way.

However, Chen Feng was not destined to take this path, which was the only regret in his heart.

"You don't believe it, but some people do. A few years ago, a pilgrim prayed for his son's college entrance examination and got the incense stick from Master Huijing. Guess what happened?

He got into the top university in China."

"Also, there is a woman who has been unable to conceive a child. After receiving the incense stick from Master Huijing, she became pregnant with twins."

Ji Xueman said slowly, a look of yearning flashing through his eyes.

Tang Yixue's eyes became brighter and brighter, she slowly clenched her fists, and a look of determination flashed in her eyes.

"Yeah, this is the first time I've heard of it."

Chen Feng shrugged and said nonchalantly.

"Let's go and fight for the incense stick. Maybe Master Huijing will give it to us."

Ji Xueman suggested.

Tang Yixue nodded without thinking.

"If you see that old monk Huijing, please remember to tell me my name so that he can help you."

Chen Feng waved his hand behind him and said casually.

"Bah, don't be ashamed. This is your first time here. How could you possibly know Master Huijing? Master Huijing is very famous. How could you possibly know a small character like you?"

"To brag, you should make a draft and ask about Master Huijing's habits."

Ji Xueman immediately exposed Chen Feng's "lie", holding Tang Yixue's hand and pushing forward.

In front of me, there was a crowd of people, mostly women. After all, women believe in these things more, while men believe in their own strength more.

"Believe in that old monk, you might as well believe in me."

Chen Feng shook his head, found a chair, sat down, and began to meditate.

Anyway, with the shrew Ji Xueman here, Tang Yixue will not suffer any injustice. If anything happens, he will be very close and can arrive in time.

The two finally squeezed their way to the front, and after waiting for a while, they finally saw Master Huijing coming out.

Master Huijing had a kind face, said "Amitabha", and glanced at everyone.

"Master Huijing, choose me."

"Choose me, Master Huijing."

Everyone was so excited that they almost squeezed Tang Yixue out.

"With so many people, how could they choose us?"

Tang Yixue sighed and said with some regret.

"Hmph, didn't Chen Feng say that he should give his name? Why don't we give it a try?"

Ji Xueman said softly.

"don't want."

Tang Yixue was about to stop him, but Ji Xueman's words had already been spoken.

"Master Huijing, Chen Feng, we are Chen Feng's friends."

"Chen Feng, Master Huijing."

Seeing the dissatisfied look on the face of the pilgrim next to her, Tang Yixue was a little embarrassed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

When the old monk with a kind face originally heard the word "Chen Feng", his eyes suddenly flashed with a glint of ecstasy.

The ecstasy in his eyes quickly subsided and turned into kindness and gentleness.

He walked towards Tang Yixue and handed over the incense stick.

"Donor, for the sake of my old friend, today's incense belongs to you."

Huijing said in a voice that only Tang Yixue and Ji Xueman could hear.

Tang Yixue was stunned on the spot. She never thought that Master Huijing's head stick incense would be given to her.

There were hundreds of pilgrims around, and this incense was actually given to her.

Ji Xueman looked envious, resisting the urge to snatch the incense away, and cursed: "This damn Chen Feng dared to lie to me, and even said that it would be nice to report his name."

"In the end, Master Huijing must have recognized you, the eldest lady of the Tang family, if Master didn't give it to you."

Tang Yixue shook her head, the Tang family didn't have such a big reputation.

"Old friend?

Whose face will it be?"

Although she didn't know whose face it was, Tang Yixue was very happy and her heart was beating fast.

"Little girl, please give me this stick of incense."

At this moment, a middle-aged woman in her fifties came over and looked at the incense in Tang Yixue's hand with burning eyes.


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