Fubao

Central Hospital.

vip ward.

"Master, is my son alright? When will he wake up?" The gentle and dignified woman looked at the master who had finally been hired in front of her, her tone was respectful and eager, it was her son who had been lying on the hospital bed for a whole week She is still awake, and the hospital examination can't find anything wrong. They say there is no major problem, but she just doesn't wake up. The anxiety in her heart is getting heavier every day.

While asking questions, his eyes could not help falling on his son who was lying on the hospital bed.

"Yes, master, the doctor said my son is fine, but he just doesn't wake up, so please help us!" Ling Cheng, who was calm and powerful, also spoke after his wife said. A father who cares about his son.

The old man who was called the master by the couple was an old man with white hair and childlike face. He looked like a fairy. The well-known couple in the mall knew that this was a master with real skills. If it wasn't for dragging their friendship, they wouldn't be able to invite this master!

The master stretched out his right hand to press down on the couple, showing a comforting look, and his voice was light but with inexplicable strength, "Don't worry!"

The simple two words made Ling Cheng and his wife feel less restless, and their expressions looked better than before.

In order not to disturb the master, both of them suppressed their anxiety, and watched the master walk to the hospital bed after speaking, slightly leaned over to look at his son lying on the hospital bed, the two of them unconsciously moved forward, All eyes fell on his son.

Lying on the hospital bed, Ling Feng is an extremely handsome and imposing man, with deep and sharp facial features, even with his eyes closed, there is a spirit of vigor from the brows of his eyes. A week ago, he got into a car accident accidentally, and he was completely injured. It wasn't serious, and he should have been discharged from the hospital long ago, but for some unknown reason, the trauma was not serious, but he was lying on the hospital bed and didn't wake up for a week.

If it wasn't for the fact that there is no problem with the body function, and the doctor repeatedly assured that he is still fine, the couple really doubted that their son would never wake up again.

Now they can only hope that the master can help.

The white-haired and childlike master stretched out his hand and pressed Ling Feng's forehead, looking at his facial features that were a little less sharp because of his deep sleep, a smile flashed in his eyes quickly, but he quickly restrained himself.

After a while, he withdrew his hand, quickly counted a few times with his right hand, and under the nervous gaze of Ling Cheng and his wife, he slowly smiled, "It's nothing, let the young master have another chance, and he will wake up when the time comes." , you just need someone to take care of his body."

Hearing what he said, Ling Cheng and his wife subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but then they raised their hearts again.

Madam Ling clenched her hands tightly and couldn't help asking, "Master, when is the timing you mentioned? Can you show us the way?"

Being questioned by her like this, the master was not angry, and he stroked his beard slowly, "Forget it, this old man and Mr. Ling are predestined, so I will help you one more time. Please tell me Mr. Ling's birth date."

Madam Ling was overjoyed, and she couldn't wait to report the date and time of her son's birth.

The master made several calculations with his right hand.

Soon, the look on his face softened a bit, "It's a good thing."

Under the slightly puzzled look of the couple, the master informed the calculation result, and then left the hospital leisurely without staying any longer.

After seeing the master off, the couple who returned to the ward looked at each other in blank dismay.

Ling Cheng looked a little hesitant, "Are we really going to do what Master said?"

Madam Ling couldn't help but feel a little worried when she heard the words.

It’s not that they don’t believe in masters. If they didn’t believe in them, they wouldn’t deliberately invite people here. With their status, they naturally know some strange people and strange things, and the person they invited is a master of mystic arts. blown out.

But the difficulty lies in the direction the master gave them guidance!

Madam Ling stepped forward to the hospital bed and touched her son's side face, gritted her teeth, looked at her husband and said decisively, "Let's try what Master said, maybe we can find a good marriage for our son!"

Ling Cheng looked at his son, then at his wife, and nodded, "Then try it!"

That's right, the way the master pointed out to them based on Ling Feng's birth date is related to his son's marriage, and he also gave some clues. According to these clues, they only need to spend a little time to find out the son's destined person .

According to the master, as long as the son's destined person is combined with him, the son can recover, and now they can only be dead horses as living horse doctors.

Hospital downstairs.

After the master went downstairs, he walked to a low-key car, opened the rear door and got in.

The car drove out quickly.

"Master, where are you going next?" The driver looked at the person sitting in the back seat through the rearview mirror and asked respectfully.

Just as Shen Yue was about to answer, the phone rang, and he couldn't help shrinking his neck when he saw the caller ID. At the same time, an astonishing change occurred on his body, his hair color quickly turned black, and his beard disappeared. Looking at it now, he doesn't have the image of an inscrutable old man, because his eyes are too agile, he looks like a mischievous child instead.

A pair of nimble black eyes turned around, he connected the phone, and said preemptively, "What can you do with me?"

I don't know what the other party said, he curled his lips, a little unconvinced, "Where did I mess up, I just drew a red line for the two of them out of kindness, besides, this is also my job, what can't be done?" ?”

After pausing for a moment, he muttered, "Okay, okay, I just pushed, and I won't interfere with the head office in the future, right?"

After hanging up the phone, Shen Yue patted the car seat and hummed, "I have to take care of everything, it's not my dad."

He said so, but he would still be cowardly when it was time to be cowardly, and told the driver, "Go to Hongchen Group."

The driver replied respectfully, "Yes, young master."

He acted as if he hadn't seen the changes in Shen Yue's body just now, his expression was very natural, obviously he was used to it.

……

North Shadow.

Class 03 of the Acting Department is taking a mid-term exam.

As students of the acting department, most of them are inclined to professional courses, such as cultural courses are actually few, but not none.

At this time, the group of sophomores were thinking hard.

I have to say that for those who study acting, most of the cultural courses are so-so, and exams like this are very troublesome for everyone.

Li Youyou is also one of them.

He looked at the test paper and scratched his head. His academic performance was mediocre. It wasn't that he didn't study hard, but that he was just like that after studying. Maybe his talent was all about acting and luck, and his cultural achievements were really not that good. .

It has to be said that being able to enter the university has something to do with his luck.

He has been a child full of blessings since he was a child, just like the nickname Fu Bao given by his parents, he is a super blessed baby.

And there are countless examples of his super-blessed status.

Drinking drinks can 100% win another bottle. When I was five years old, I grabbed a lottery ticket and won 500 million. When I was ten years old, I grabbed my father who was going to talk about business and refused to let him go, so that my father escaped a big scam. The college entrance examination Most of the multiple-choice questions rely on ignorance, and the results are all correct...

There are too many things like this.

Because of this, he is taller than a dwarf, and his college entrance examination scores are relatively high among a group of students with average cultural achievements.

But that doesn't mean he likes exams.

Seeing that there was still an hour to hand in the paper, Li Youyou bit the tip of the pen and frowned, feeling for the umpteenth time that the exam is really difficult!

When he was depressed, a timid voice came from beside him, "Brother Fubao, do you want me to help you read other people's papers?"

Li Youyou looked sideways, and the little boy who spoke looked about seven or eight years old, his face was pale, but his lips were a little purple, and a pair of big, round eyes were looking at him timidly, implying expectation, An expression of wanting to help him solve his problems.

The strange thing is that no one can see him except Li Youyou, let alone hear his voice, as if he does not exist.

Li Youyou stretched out his hand to cover his face and replied softly, "No need."

The little boy's eyes showed obvious disappointment when he heard the words, but Li Youyou frowned, and continued, "I don't know how to do it, and others may not."

In fact, apart from not wanting to cheat, this is also a reason.

It's not that the acting department is good without cultural classes, but they really don't have any classes. It really makes people cry when they hear it!

The little boy was disappointed when he heard the words, his big eyes stared at Li Youyou, and he worshiped, "Brother Fubao is so amazing!"

Li Youyou's answer sounded confident and powerful to him, and a child's comprehension ability is so straightforward and simple.

Hearing the child's admiration, Li Youyou coughed, and rolled her eyes no smaller than a child's. She seemed quite guilty, but she didn't want to lose face in front of the little boy, so she tried her best to straighten her body, "Then Yes, don't even look at who I am."

Just when he felt that the image he established in front of the children hadn't collapsed, a low shout came from the podium, "Li Youyou, what are you muttering about again? Answer the paper seriously."

The sudden sound startled him, and he looked over, and met the cocky expression of his homeroom teacher, immediately shrank his neck, looked away, and lay down on the table to look serious.

There were a few snickers in the quiet classroom, but they quickly subsided under the harsh eyes of the head teacher.

Li Youyou's class teacher and classmates are almost used to his habit of muttering from time to time. In their eyes, Li Youyou has a cute baby face, and when he smiles, he can be sweet in people's hearts. It's very comfortable to be with him, but he has a quirk, always speaking into the air inexplicably from time to time.

This habit can't be changed.

At first they thought it was a bit intrusive, because Li Youyou looked like someone in the air was talking to him, but after getting used to it, they didn't care. Which art student doesn't have a few quirks? , it is easy to understand his habit as a quirk.

Li Youyou doesn't mind the opinions of his classmates and teachers, after all, he has been doing this since he was five years old.

He was just a little bit emotional, a genius is always lonely, and he, a genius who can see ghosts, is even more lonely. This feeling of being drunk while everyone is awake is still the same as before... sour!

When the head teacher stopped staring at him, he waved his hand to the little boy standing beside him, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Fu, you can go out and play first, don't accompany me, I'll find you after I finish the exam. "

The little boy thought that brother Fubao was scolded by the teacher because of his relationship, so he couldn't help but feel a little guilty, so he didn't intend to disturb brother Fubao's exam here, but his eyes could not help but drift to the person standing behind brother Fubao.

Tall and tall, with a very handsome appearance, but there is a faint blood light all over his body. As a ghost, he can't help but shy away from the blood light, but he wants to get closer because of the golden light beyond the blood light.

But this big brother never pays attention to other people except Brother Fubao.

Looking away, he floated up and kissed Li Youyou secretly, "Okay, then I'll go play with brother Yuexuan first, and come to you after brother Fubao finishes the exam." After speaking, he disappeared like smoke not see.

Li Youyou blinked, touched the place where she was kissed, her big eyes bent into crescents.