Divine Physician: I can predict the future!

The moonlight is like water outside.

Xia Ming was very preoccupied today. He sat on the sofa with his hands folded in front of his chest, his complexion looked a little ugly.

Thinking of what happened before, Xia Ming felt a strong sense of foreboding in his heart.

There are not a few fortune tellers he has met, but most of them are just charlatans without real skills.

But the old man before was an exception.

But what was he looking for himself for no reason, and what was the mysterious event he was talking about?
Xia Ming was now devastated by these problems.

He really can't answer!

"What's the matter?"

A gentle voice came from Xia Ming's ear, and Yoyo next to him had a smile on his face and a fruit plate in his hand.

Coming to Xia Ming, Youyou said, "Tell me quickly, did you encounter something on your mind? Could it be that someone was embarrassing you before? Don't worry, no matter what it is, just tell me."

"Do you still remember the old man who came to see me today?"

The current matter is very important, and maybe Xia Ming will choose to hide it if someone asks about it.

But Yoyo is different.

It was Yoyo who further expanded her fame, and the two of them complemented each other, and now their relationship is a veritable couple.

If you don't even tell Yoyo, it is estimated that this secret will only rot in your stomach.

Yoyo rested her cheeks in her hand, looked up at Xia Ming expectantly, and asked with curiosity and confusion in her eyes, "Tell me what's going on!"

"I feel that he is not simple!"

Yoyo was stunned for a while.

Now I don't know how to solve Xia Ming's worries, so I can only smile and say, "It's okay, we'll go to bed early tonight, so don't think too much about it."

"Do you know that the number of online viewers in our live broadcast room broke the record again today, with a total of more than 500 million people watching online."

For many anchors, more than 1 people can watch a live broadcast, which is considered a lot of income.

Now that Xia Ming has created such a miracle, he actually got 500 million people by himself.

It is conceivable what his means are.

"okay, I get it."

Xia Ming smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, I know what to do next."

"Then let's go to bed early."

"Ah."

the next day.

The sky was clear and cloudless.

Xia Ming had almost forgotten what happened to the old man yesterday, so he didn't leave a deep impression on him.

He still has some things to deal with now.

When Xia Ming was about to go out, just as he walked to the door, a tree branch directly hit him on the head.

Xia Ming's body froze there.

He knelt down to pick up the branch on the ground, held it in his hand and stared at it for a long time, without speaking for a long time.

There was a trace of astonishment in his eyes.

The old man's original words played back in his mind constantly, and he remembered them clearly.

It never occurred to him that what the old man said was actually true.

He gets hit by something when he wakes up in the morning, but it doesn't hurt him too much.

but……

Maybe it was arranged by him in advance.

Can't prove anything at all.

If Xia Ming could fall for such a clumsy trick now, then he would be too useless.

Now Xia Ming didn't want to waste time, he was about to leave when he suddenly remembered that the old man said that he would have beef noodles for lunch today.

This matter is definitely within the controllable range. The old man wanted him to eat beef noodles, but he just refused to eat beef noodles.

Is it possible...

What direct impact can it have on him?
That is simply nonsense.

When this thought came to Xia Ming's mind, he regained his original confidence and confidence.

Just go at your own pace.

He will not be led by the nose and played with by others.

After about half an hour, Xia Ming found a restaurant.

Now that he is a little hungry, he wants to go in and eat something.

"waiter!"

The waiter came up and asked, "Sir, what would you like to eat?"

"I want to eat hot pot!"

"Ok, no problem."

After setting the plate with the hot pot, Xia Ming picked up the chopsticks and suddenly found that there seemed to be noodles and two lumps of beef inside.

Here, what's going on here?
Xia Ming opened his eyes wide to the limit, he couldn't believe what he just saw.

The things in front of me are like hallucinations.

what happened?
Is it true or not?
"waiter."

Xia Ming had a certain feeling of being cheated, didn't he say that he wanted to eat hot pot?Why did you still bring him a big bowl of beef noodles?
Could it be that what the old man said is really a curse that cannot be broken, and everything must come true.

That means that now all my every move is under control.

Absolutely not.

He didn't want that to happen.

"gentlemen!"

The waiter came to Xia Ming, and he said respectfully, "Just say what you want!"

"How did I tell you before that what I want to eat now is hot pot, not beef noodles. Why did you bring me a pot of beef noodles?"

The waiter was stunned for a while.

He smiled wryly and said to Xia Ming: "Sir, didn't you look carefully at the signboard when you came in? The best hotpot here is beef noodle hotpot."

"This is also a special feature of our restaurant. Many guests come here to eat."

What the hell!

Now Xia Ming has some kind of urge to scold her.

isn't it?
Is there a mistake?
Are you kidding me?
He continued to ask: "Mr. Why, I want to ask you whether to eat or not? If you really don't want to eat, then I will..."

"never mind!"

He interrupted the other party and said: "Since the dishes have already been served, let's eat first."

"Okay, sir, then I'll go down first."

"Ah."

After he left, Xia Ming didn't want to waste any more time, so he just started eating.

After drinking and eating, Xia Ming went to the mall to buy two pieces of clothes.

For some reason, he now felt a kind of indescribable awe towards that mysterious old man, and even a little fear.

It's a feeling I've never had before.

He could vaguely realize that the other party's kung fu in fortune-telling might be even better than his.

Forget it.

Xia Ming shook his head lightly, now he doesn't want to continue thinking about those things.

When he got home and just opened the door, he smelled a strong fragrance.

Yoyo, who was wearing an apron, was busy in the kitchen, and there were two candles on the table.

The red flames are slowly burning in the air, and the mood is extraordinarily romantic.

When Xia Ming saw it, it was like a thunderbolt.