Fortune Teller Master

Chapter 105.2: Little Master Part 2

They helped to contact all the big hospitals and they used connections everywhere to find fortune-telling masters.

After Shang Jinghua learned about this, he recommended Lin Qingyin, the little master, to the Wei Family.

Wei Yucheng felt that what Shang Jinghua said was too exaggerated, but he had heard about what Shang Jinghua’s two younger brothers did to him. He also heard that Shang Jinghua invited a fortune-telling master from Qicheng to break the curse. The fortune-telling master ruthlessly punished the two illegitimate brothers. He heard that those two were still nervous up until now. They were afraid to walk at night and afraid of thunder. At a glance, it can be seen that they suffered too much.

However, Shang Jinghua also said that the fortune-telling master was young. If they don’t really believe in such stuff, it was alright, but they must not invite the fortune-telling master just to offend her later on.

Old Mister Wei was a little hesitant when he heard the words. He felt that in this kind of work, they should be based on seniority. He was afraid that young people would just play around. On the other hand, Wei Yucheng felt that age didn’t matter, as long as she had real skills. He wanted to invite people to try it, in case it was useful.

Old Master Wei’s heart softened when he saw his grandson’s unhappy appearance. He then agreed to invite the young master, but he didn’t have any hope in his heart. He went to bed after lunch.

When Wei Yucheng heard that the fortune-telling master invited by Shang Jinghua had arrived, he rushed out to greet people. Wei Yucheng was slightly stunned when he saw Lin Qingyin in the courtyard. He heard that the fortune-telling master was not very old, but he didn’t expect her to be so young. She looked several years younger than his son. However, seeing the respectful attitude of Shang Jinghua toward Lin Qingyin when they spoke, Wei Yucheng quickly adjusted his expression and showed a sincere smile: “Is it Master Lin? I’ve heard about you a long time ago!”

Lin Qingyin nodded slightly at him, and asked directly: “Take me to see the patient.”

“He’s in my father’s room.” Wei Yucheng said while leading the way: “My old man said that he was tough and could send away the ghosts, so when Wei Xun came back from the hospital, he allowed him to live in the main room.”

At this time, Old Mister Wei was resting in the East Room. Wei Yucheng took them to the West Room. At this time, Wei Xun was half lying on the bed and staring out the window, with no expression on his face.

Seeing that his high-spirited son seemed to have lost his soul now, Wei Yucheng felt like a knife stabbed his heart, but his tone sounded very stern when he said: “It’s just a little accident, look at you, you don’t have any energy at all. I invited another fortune-telling master, you will definitely be cured this time!”

When Wei Xun heard his father’s scolding, he turned his head to take a look. But when he saw Lin Qingyin, he couldn’t help but sneered, and turned his head back again, with a hint of desolation in his voice: “Is there no fortune-telling master you can invite anymore, so even apprentices have come to make up the number?”

“Don’t talk nonsense!” Wei Yucheng scolded him and immediately apologized to Lin Qingyin: “Master Lin, don’t mind him, my son is a little sensitive.”

Lin Qingyin walked over, pinched Wei Xun’s face, and looked at him carefully.

When Wei Xun was suddenly pinched by a little girl in the cheek, he immediately became angry in embarrassed. Just as he was about to reach out and wave her hand away, Lin Qingyin let go of him. Lin Qingyin pulled out a handkerchief from her pocket to wipe her hand, then asked casually: “Who invited you to eat pangolins?”

Wei Xun abruptly turned his head and stared at Lin Qingyin, with a look of disbelief on his face: “How did you know that I ate pangolins?”

Wei Yucheng quickly asked: “Master Lin, is the son’s disease related to pangolins? Is it infected with some intractable bacteria?”

Lin Qingyin rolled her eyes and looked at Wei Xun’s leg. She snorted softly: “He got this disease because of those two pangolins. His legs are easy to treat, but in this incident, someone obviously dig a pit for him, but he jumped into the trap foolishly.”