Yuanyuan's father looked around and saw that there was no one around. He approached Shu Fu mysteriously and whispered in her ear in a low voice for a while.

After hearing this, Shu Fu looked at him in disbelief. Just as she was about to ask a question, Yuanyuan's father quickly raised his index finger and put it to his lips.

"Shh, don't ask anything. Go and have a look at it at twelve o'clock in the evening, and you'll know everything."

After saying that, Yuanyuan's father nodded affirmatively at Shu Fu, with an expression that said, "I've said what I should say, believe it or not, it's up to you," and then turned and left.

Shu Fu looked at Yuanyuan's father's receding back suspiciously, hesitant.

But then she saw the medical prescription in her hand and immediately made up her mind.

Anyway, we have reached a dead end now, so no matter how outrageous this matter is, we should give it a try.

So she folded the medical bill and put it in her pocket.

Late at night, Shu Fu sneaked into Tangde Hospital.

She found the hospital cafeteria according to what Yuanyuan’s father said.

Although it was late at night, the lights in the cafeteria were still on, and doctors and patients' families occasionally came in and out.

Shu Fu just thought that she was also a family member of a patient in this hospital. She went over to get a bowl of white porridge, and then pretended to find a seat while walking around the dining room with the tray in her hand. Soon, according to the location characteristics described by Yuanyuan's father, she found the statue of Guanyin enshrined in the corner.

This place is far away from the place where you get your meals, and there happens to be a pillar blocking it, so the light is dim and most people who eat here will not come here.

But she didn't expect that besides her, there was another couple who had already sat here early.

When the couple saw Shu Fu, a bitter smile flashed across their faces, and they had a tacit understanding of sympathy for each other.

Shu Fu tried to pull the corners of her mouth as a greeting, then took the food tray and sat next to the couple, then ate porridge while waiting for midnight.

It was dead silent in the hospital late at night. Even in the cafeteria where people were walking around, Shu Fu could still feel a chill penetrating into her bones.

She could clearly hear her own breathing, chewing, the sound of the air conditioner, and the rustling of bamboo leaves in the wind outside the window.

So when she heard the footsteps, she immediately opened her eyes wide and looked in the direction of the sound, which was the direction of the Guanyin statue.

Suddenly, a door next to the Guanyin statue was pushed open.

If the door had not been pushed open at this moment, Shu Fu would not have known that there was a door there.

A tall and thin young man in black clothes and black pants walked over. He looked about the same age as Shu Fu, with delicate features.

As soon as he came over, he handed a ball of paper and a pen to the couple and her respectively, and then said, "Think it over, draw a circle, and then give it to me."

The woman in the couple quickly opened the paper ball. Without discussing it with either of them, she drew a circle on the paper and handed it to the man, saying, "Young Master, we were here first."

"Okay." The young master replied briskly, then pointed to the door behind him, "Go in."

Shu Fu watched the couple quickly open the door and walk in.

He quickly opened the ball of paper in his hand, and three big words were clearly written on it.

Life, death, wealth.

This is a hospital, and the only purpose here is to survive.

Are there still people who wish to die or seek wealth?

Shu Fu was a little surprised and stunned for a moment.

"What? Don't you know why you're here?"

"Oh, no, no." Shu Fu was afraid that she would not perform well and be deprived of the qualification to enter the door, so she quickly drew a circle on the new word, handed it over, and said, "Little Master, thank you for your help."

The young master took back the note and pen, and their fingers bumped into each other inadvertently. Shu Fu retracted her hand as if she had been electrocuted, looking a little embarrassed.

The young master looked at Shu Fu for a few times and said, "From the look of you, I don't think you believe it. There's a saying that goes, 'If you are sincere, your wish will come true.' If you don't believe it, don't go. The Bodhisattva won't grant your wish."

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