The live fortune telling is so accurate that the whole network is waiting to watch.

Sang Feiwan glanced at Pang Shengyong lightly and said:

"You know how you got your connection. I don't have to argue with you about this. But I can't solve your problem."

Pang Shengyong said unwillingly: "Why can't it be solved? You can even use a talisman to restore the old man's leg that has been disabled for several years just now. Why can't you solve it when you come to me?"

"The old man only gave you a reward of two thousand yuan, and you just helped him. Why can't you help me?"

"Ms. Sang, although you are now an Internet celebrity and have gained some fame in variety shows, in the end, you are still an ordinary person, why do you need to block the road so much?"

"It's better to have more friends than more enemies."

Sang Feiwan's face turned slightly cold: "Mr. Pang, are you threatening me?"

Pang Shengyong hurriedly said: "No, no, it's not a threat, absolutely not a threat! I'm just talking to Miss Sang heart-to-heart. I'm a businessman, and I believe that everything in this world can be clearly priced."

These words also successfully angered the melon-eating netizens:

【Who is this person? You have such a loud tone, do you want to buy your life with money? 】

[If something goes wrong with your body, why don’t you go to the hospital? 】

[That is definitely a disease that even the hospital cannot solve. If I guess correctly, Mr. Pang is terminally ill, right? 】

[If even health, life and death can be bought with money, what else is fair in this world? 】

Sang Feiwan said: "It is true that many things can be clearly marked with prices, but life is not included. I am not a doctor and cannot treat you. If you want to tell your fortune, I can help you calculate the chances of your operation being successful."

"How big is it?" This is something Pang Shengyong is also very concerned about.

Sang Feiwan said: "With Mr. Pang's ability, the doctor we invited must be a master of medicine. There is no problem in saving your life. Unfortunately, the position of your thing is really not good, and it will cause hemiplegia after the operation. But you still have a long life." , you have fifteen years left in your life, and you can spend the fifteen years lying flat on your bed.”

Pang Shengyong: "..."

"What if there is no surgery?"

"Without surgery, he only has ten months to live."

Unconsciously, Pang Shengyong's clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

Without surgery, he wouldn't even be able to live for a year.

Although he could live after the operation, he could only lie in bed after the operation.

How could this be accepted by Pang Shengyong, who was extremely poor and had enjoyed a lifetime of luxury?

No matter how rich or talented you are, if you become paralyzed, everything will change drastically.

The business empire that he had worked hard to run for most of his life could only be left to his son.

Even if his mistresses stick with them for the sake of money, he is still too powerless to do anything!

Even his old wife, who used to look down on him, will gradually dislike him.

No, you can't!

He definitely doesn't want to live such a miserable life!

"Miss Sang, please help me! Since you can figure it out, you must have a solution, right?"

As he spoke, he gave several rewards in a row, still trying to use money to shake Sang Feiwan's indifference.

"I do not know what to do."

Sang Feiwan's voice was still so ruthless:

“Some disasters in this world can be avoided, but there are also many that cannot be avoided.”

"It's like this thing growing in your brain. Although you have had a physical examination on time every year, you couldn't find it before. Although it was because the location was too hidden, which caused some omissions, this just shows that it is destined."

"Your divination has been calculated, and tonight's live broadcast ends here. Dear netizens, we will see you tomorrow night."

Sang Feiwan finished speaking and exited the live broadcast room neatly.

Pang Shengyong was ejected from the live broadcast room, still shouting: "Miss Sang, Miss Sang!"

Unfortunately, no one answered him.

He grabbed this connection and figured it out. But the calculated results made him more and more frightened.

Grandpa Xu lives in the city next to Beijing, not far from Sang Feiwan.

Early the next morning he received a special delivery.

The courier was also a white-haired old man, but he had a majestic air, bright eyes, and looked very strong.

Grandpa Xu couldn't help but asked: "Old man, how old are you?"

"Age?" The cypress tree demon thought for a while, "I can't remember clearly, but I am older than you anyway. My mission is completed, goodbye!"

Grandpa Xu saw him walking in such a hurry and was very envious: "You are older than me, but you can still deliver express? Hey, you are really good if you are in good health!"

He opened the small box and found a yellow talisman lying quietly inside. The runes were written in cinnabar. It was impossible to tell whether it was words or patterns. It just felt mysterious.

Following Sang Feiwan's previous instructions, he put the talisman into his pants pocket.

Although he has watched several live broadcasts of Sang Feiwan, he also firmly believes that there are capable people and strangers in this world.

But his legs have been disabled for several years. Can he really still walk?

Even if he didn't break his leg back then, the old bones in his body would have lost their flexibility like rusty gears.

However, when the talisman came close to his body, a warm breath instantly spread throughout his body.

He held on to the armrests of his wheelchair and tried to stand up. With a little effort on his usually heavy and stiff legs, he stood up easily.

Lifting legs, taking steps, turning around, and even jumping can all be done with ease.

Not only the legs, but also the waist and hands can move freely.

It's like an old body suddenly rejuvenated, allowing him to move freely like a young man.

He was delighted for a while, then went into the room, picked up the luggage he had prepared in advance, and went out quickly.

Sang Feiwan had told him that his wife's end was approaching, and he had to hurry up and hurry up before he could see her for the last time in this life.

Grandpa Xu had never flown before and didn’t know how to buy a ticket, so he went to the high-speed rail station.

There are automatic ticket vending machines in the station. Many young people have booked their tickets online early and can get on the train directly after arriving at the station.

For young people, traveling has become very convenient.

But it is not so friendly to the elderly, especially elderly people like Grandpa Xu who have not been out for many years.

After many twists and turns, he finally found the manual ticket sales point.

Fortunately, the city where my wife is located is not a popular route, and it is a working day. There are enough tickets, so I can buy the tickets and get on the train smoothly.

In the evening, in front of the hospital ward.

A slightly tired man in his fifties was talking on the phone:

"What? Our dad is missing? Where can an old man in a wheelchair go? Hurry and look for him downstairs in the community!"

"Dad left you a message saying he wanted to visit our mother? Are you kidding? It's a thousand or two thousand miles away, how can he come alone?"

"Stop talking so much and find someone quickly! If you still can't find them, call the police!"