I stole your luck and caused my wife's death, making you regret being a human being.

The person who deserves to die is Su Ying.

Dabao.

A lonely person, himself.

Zheng Wendong thought to himself, it turns out that fortune-telling really does exist in this world.

Also.

The end of science is theology.

Otherwise, how could I be reborn?

Zheng Wendong actually didn't really believe in fortune-telling. His family had also had fortune-telling done for him in his previous life. The old fortune-teller was very famous. When he told him the fortune, he said that although he was not destined to be rich and would have a rough life, his family would eventually become rich, which would affect him. As long as he lived a righteous life and was careful to guard against villains, he would be fine.

As a result, he spent his whole life verifying that it was fake. The third brother became rich, but it had nothing to do with him.

The old blind man took the horoscope, looked at it, calculated it again, and immediately cried out in pain.

Zheng Wendong and Su Ying immediately looked at him nervously.

Zheng Wendong: "How?"

The old blind man said innocently: "I can't tell."

Zheng Wendong: “…”

If it weren't for what the old blind man said before, he would have lost his temper.

The old blind man looked at Su Ying: "The appearance of wealth and nobility."

Looking at Dabao again: "This child will have great potential in the future."

The old blind man said, "If you don't mind, how about I name the child?"

Lu Jianchao asked, "Why are you stealing other people's parents' work?"

Zheng Wendong also hesitated.

Su Ying said good-temperedly, "What do you plan to name it, old man?"

The old blind man picked up the brush, dipped it on the tip of his tongue, then dipped it in ink and wrote on a piece of red paper. The words gradually appeared as he moved.

Zheng Jiayu.

Su Ying read it twice, "Wendong, this is a good name, what do you think?"

Zheng Wendong couldn't find any fault with it. Finally, he lowered his head, smoothed the fur on Dabao's head, and nodded.

For some reason, he had a feeling that he should listen to the old blind man.

When leaving the fortune-telling stall.

Zheng Wendong took out a fifty-dollar bill and gave it to the old blind man.

Su Ying saw it and looked at him curiously.

Zheng Wendong said, "He has a good name."

Su Ying said, "That's right, family metaphor, family metaphor, but it seems more natural to use 'joy'..."

Dabao's arrival brought joy to the couple.

Send these three away.

The old blind man put the fifty yuan into his pocket and resumed his previous posture.

"That's short-sighted."

"What's Jiayu?"

“It’s a household name.”

"When she becomes great, I can brag that I was the one who named her. Oh, how awesome I am."

"The fate of this family is very strange..."

"A woman's wealth is short-lived."

"The man's fate and the woman's fate should be tied together, which is why they had that famous child. The man's fate should also change because of his wife and child, but... it seems like someone is taking away his luck. Whose luck can be changed? But it seems like they've touched the wrong person, stupid."

The old blind man muttered to himself.

I can't quite figure it out.

Then he saw a couple coming to the stall and immediately smiled: "Pretty girl, would you like to have your fortune told? Two dollars for each word."

He doesn't look rich, so don't scare him off by asking for ten dollars.

Zheng Wendong held up a red sticker with Dabao's name on it and asked Lu Jianchao, "What are you going to do if your store gets smashed?"

Lu Chaojian put his hands behind his back and said, "It's closed. What else can I do?"

Zheng Wendong said, "When treating patients, don't be too kind. Being too kind will only bring you trouble. You're so old, and if you get crippled, you won't have a good life for the rest of your life."

Lu Jianchao thought carefully about his suggestion: "That makes sense."

indeed.

He is unmarried and has no children.

He was really going to be crippled, but there was no one to take care of him.

"Close it, close it." Lu Jianchao immediately decided, "I don't need money anyway."

Lu Jianchao went back to close the store.

Zheng Wendong looked at his back.

This old man is a bit of a noble person to him.

Because of Lu Jianchao, he met Mr. Huang and did business with XST and XKL.

Because of Lu Jianchao, Dabao was named, but it seems to have nothing to do with the five elements.

Zheng Wendong and Su Ying went back and registered Dabao under Zheng Jiayu's name.

Meanwhile, Lu Jianchao returned to his smashed shop and found red paint and urine splashed on the door. He was furious, but he also knew that the shop could not continue to operate, so he looked for someone to take over. The other party took advantage of his old age and the urgency to sell the shop and offered him a low price.

Lu Jianchao was almost mad with anger.

Tricky people!

What a troublemaker.

He simply decided not to sell the store and closed it, leaving all the herbs to rot. He would rather lose money than sell it.

Here.

He had just dismissed his staff, glanced at the clinic, and sighed, "In this world, a famous doctor is forced to retire like this... What a pity..."

He shook his head and closed the shop door.

I decided to join a tour group and go on a trip. I heard that the beauties on the beaches abroad are quite unrestrained.

"Doctor Lu!"

A voice called out to him.

Lu Jianchao turned his head, looking unfriendly, "What for?"

The one who called out to him was the young woman who had brought her husband to smash the store earlier. She looked a little panicked and said, "Doctor, why do my symptoms seem to be coming back?"

Lu Jianchao was surprised, "It's relapsed."

Lu Jianchao laughed, "Serves you right."

The young woman's expression changed, as if she finally remembered what she had done. "Doctor Lu, you can't just ignore me."

She developed a urinary tract disease after having an abortion three years ago. At first, the doctors said it was a simple urinary tract infection, but it could not be cured and she had to go to the toilet all the time. This brought great pain to her life. Not to mention getting pregnant, she even found it difficult to do normal housework and was depressed.

He even attempted suicide once.

In the past three years, she and her husband have had constant arguments because she couldn't get pregnant due to this disease. She hated her husband for not understanding her and blamed herself for not having good health.

As a result, someone introduced Lu Jianchao.

She came to see.

I took the medicine he prescribed and I have been cured for several months.

Her relationship with her husband was restored, and the woman immediately wanted to get pregnant and stopped taking the medicine. Everything was fine, but after smashing Dr. Lu's shop today, she suddenly became anxious when she returned home. She felt that her previous symptoms had rebounded a little, and the more she cared about it, the more obvious the symptoms became.

Lu Jianchao knew what was going on after hearing the description and said, "You don't even take care of your own body, yet you expect others to help you. People like you shouldn't be treated."

Why should others help you? Do they owe you something?

Humph.

He left with a gloomy face and his hands behind his back, then met a few patients he had treated before. They all expressed their concern for him and cast unfriendly glances at the woman.

"You are such a piece of shit."

"You cried so pitifully when you asked Dr. Lu for help before, and Dr. Lu kept comforting you..." This is the shop assistant. Although Dr. Lu is not very reasonable, this old man is easy to get along with. When there are no customers and he is lazy, he will slack off with him.

The young woman looked at Lu Jianchao's back unwillingly: "Isn't this what a doctor should do? Can you tell Doctor Lu that I was wrong?"

She was really scared.

But I was wrong in what I said. Actually, I was afraid that no one would see it.

I don't really realize that I've done something wrong.

Finally, under several pairs of contemptuous gazes, the young woman had to return home anxiously.