Live fortune telling: Sending a top star to prison right from the start.

A city, Kyoto.

Lu family villa.

A well-maintained woman rushed in from outside and saw a handsome man sitting on the sofa reading a financial newspaper. She went straight over to him.

Sitting down next to him, Lu's mother asked anxiously, "Son, son, where did you vomit blood?"

God knows how excited she was to hear that he had vomited blood; she escaped from the sanatorium when no one was looking.

Oh, my goodness, there's finally news about her daughter!

"Mom, why didn't you rest properly and came back alone?" Lu Zhiyan asked sternly, looking at his mother with a helpless expression.

Since losing her younger sister, she has been depressed and emotionally unstable, making her a frequent visitor to the nursing home.

She suffered a shock the day before yesterday and had no choice but to be sent to a sanatorium again. Tonight, her father, Lu Yuan, is staying with her at the hospital.

He's so unreliable, what's the point of having him?

Lu's mother chuckled and pressed, "Where did you vomit blood?"

Lu Zhiyan's mind went blank. Why did his mother sound so excited? If his vomiting blood made her happy, he would be happy to vomit it a few more times.

"In Li Nan, Y City."

"Come on, quick, take Mom there."

As Lu's mother spoke, she tried to pull Lu Zhiyan out, but she couldn't get him to move.

"What are you doing there?"

“Your sister is there, let’s go find her.”

Lu Zhiyan knew that his younger sister was a source of heartache for his mother, and she couldn't afford to be upset. He patiently comforted her, "Mom, we will find our younger sister. Please don't get agitated."

Lu's mother suddenly burst into tears: "Waaah~ Take me there quickly, or it will be too late."

If Lu Yuan hadn't taken her ID card and passport, she would have left long ago.

"Don't cry, why do you feel like your little sister is in Li Nan, Y City?"

"Because you vomited blood, that's a sign. I met a wise man years ago who told me this."

Lu Zhiyan: ...

On the other side, Lu Yuan, who had just returned from fetching water, discovered that his wife was missing and was frantic with worry.

Just then, Lu Zhiyan called.

"She's gone home, you should come back right away."

Lu Yuan hung up the phone and immediately rushed home.

"Wait a minute, Dad will be back soon. There's something going on at the company, I have to leave once my father gets back." He couldn't handle it, so he left it to his father.

……

"Sister Lu, where are we going?"

"go home."

After leaving the police station, Lu Rou went back to the hotel to pack her things. She is now boarding a plane to return to Qiaoyu District, G City.

From day to night, we finally arrived.

Lu Rou, who thought she would be able to return home soon, encountered an unexpected situation on the way.

On one side of the crowd, someone let out a terrified scream, and then the atmosphere around them became somewhat agitated.

Lu Rou noticed the unusual situation and looked in the direction where the crowd was focused.

An old man suddenly collapsed to the ground, his face as pale as paper, his body convulsing, clearly in shock.

There were many pedestrians around, but everyone seemed a bit helpless and didn't know what to do.

They looked at each other, bewildered.

Seeing this, Lu Rou's heart tightened. She had studied medicine with her master and had some knowledge of first aid.

She hurriedly squeezed into the crowd, and oh my god, the golden merit was beckoning to her; this old man was a founding hero!

He quickly took out silver needles from his backpack, ready to treat the old man.

However, just as she was about to step forward, she was stopped by the crowd of onlookers.

"Let's just leave it alone," someone said, pointing at her. "Someone has already called 120."

"Yes, if something happens to the young girl, you'll have to take responsibility."

Lu Rou tried to explain that she knew medicine, but the people in the crowd clearly didn't believe her.

They simply felt that a young-looking girl couldn't possibly know how to treat such a serious illness.

Lu Rou took a deep breath, realizing that arguing at this moment was pointless.

Just as she was about to take action, a young assistant rushed over. He was extremely anxious when he saw the old man lying on the ground unconscious.

"I'm doomed. If something happens to the old man, the young master will skin me alive."

Lu Rou spoke up at the right moment: "I have some first aid skills, why don't you let me administer acupuncture?"

The assistant clearly didn't believe the young girl could have such abilities.

"The ambulance hasn't arrived yet. The golden period for treatment is almost over. If it's past, even a miracle worker couldn't save him."

Upon hearing this, the assistant, though somewhat skeptical of her abilities, had no choice but to give it a shot at this critical moment, and he agreed to Lu Rou's request.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Lu Rou carefully began to administer acupuncture to the old man.

She inserted each needle into the old man's acupoints steadily and powerfully.

As the silver needles were inserted deeper and the airflow increased, the old man's complexion gradually regained some color.

Exclamations and whispers could be heard from the crowd from time to time.

"This girl is really brave."

"Does this really work?"

"That's godlike skill!"

Finally, after Lu Rou's efforts, the old man slowly opened his eyes.

Although he is still very weak, he is at least out of danger.

The surrounding crowd erupted in cheers and applause.

The assistant quickly thanked him, "Thank you, thank you. Could I have your contact information?"

"No need." If fate allows, we'll meet again. Lu Rou took out a bottle of medicine, instructed her assistant, and then left.

The old man watched Lu Rou's figure gradually disappear into the distance, then weakly closed his eyes. Just then, the ambulance arrived.

……

G City Qiaoyu Hospital.

Deng Xun sat by the hospital bed, skillfully twirling a fruit knife in his hand, peeling the apple in circles as he spoke.

"Grandpa, you're so old, please stop running around all day! Do you know how dangerous your situation was today?"

Old Master Deng, lying on his sickbed, suddenly had an idea and pretended to be angry as he retorted.

"It's all because of you, kid. Instead of working hard at the company with your brother, you insisted on coming all the way here to be a lowly policeman. You can't even come home a few times a year. It's harder than climbing to heaven to see you."

Upon hearing this, Deng Xun smiled helplessly and ate the apple he had already peeled.

When Grandpa Deng saw that Deng Xun had eaten the apple he had peeled himself without offering him any, he thought, "Even if I don't like it, shouldn't that brat have asked me?" He couldn't help but glare at Deng Xun.

"Grandpa, please don't put all the blame on me. I know you just wanted to come here for fun, I know that little thing you were thinking."

When his grandson saw through his intentions, Grandpa Deng couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, but he quickly regained his composure and became confident.

"So what if that's the case? Is it wrong for Grandpa to come out for a walk? You know this place well, why don't you take Grandpa out for a stroll?" As he spoke, he looked at Deng Xun with expectant eyes.

Deng Xun looked embarrassed and scratched his head, explaining, "Grandpa, it's not that I don't want to play with you. You know the nature of my work; I'm usually very busy. Sometimes cases come one after another, and I simply can't find the time."

Upon hearing his grandson's words, Old Master Deng immediately became displeased. He pursed his lips, snorted coldly, and then turned his head to the other side, stubbornly refusing to look at Deng Xun again.

Silence fell over the ward for a moment, broken only by the occasional meow of a cat coming from outside the window...