Chapter 15 The End of Medicine Is Theology!

On the cushion in front of the statue of Bixia Yuanjun. Read

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An Qingxia knelt on her knees, clasped her hands together, closed her eyes, and looked pious.

"Please have mercy on me, my husband and I, and give me a child..."

An Qingxia silently prayed to Bixia Yuanjun in her heart.

She was born and raised in Kyoto, and is also an intellectual who has received higher education.

Originally, she sneered at feudal superstitions.

However, when the most advanced medicine could not solve the stubborn diseases of herself and her husband, she could only choose to believe in theology.

The end of medicine is theology.

She and her husband have struggled for most of their lives, and they have four apartments in Wudaokou, worth more than 30 million yuan, plus a hotel worth more than 60 million yuan under their names.

The total assets of An Qingxia and Luo Yonghao are expected to exceed 100 million by the end of this year.

However, the two are now over 50 years old, and they have already finished half of their lives.

Money is something that you can't bring with you when you are born, and you can't take with you when you die.

My husband and I have no children. What's the point of working hard to make more money?

After death, you can't take a penny with you.

When we were young, we only cared about our careers and didn't think too much. We felt that it was good to be two people.

No burden, no ties.

As we get older, the feeling of emptiness and etherealness becomes stronger and stronger.

Without offspring, the couple suddenly felt that their lifelong efforts and struggles had lost their meaning.

When they thought that after they died, there would be no one to visit their graves, the idea of ​​having children became stronger.

However, as they got older, the chance of pregnancy became slimmer and slimmer.

If they really couldn't give birth, they could only adopt one.

At the beginning of this month, the couple discussed whether to adopt a girl from an orphanage.

Today, by chance, they came to a goddess temple.

An Qingxia and her husband both had a very special feeling in their hearts: Could it be that God was guiding them in the dark?

The couple knelt on the mat for more than half an hour. Luo Shuning was a little sleepy watching them, so they stood up.

An Qingxia asked Luo Shuning: "Brother, where is the merit box in your temple? We want to donate some money to the goddess."

"Uh..." Luo Shuning suddenly found a problem. There was no merit box in his temple!

Luo Shuning took out her mobile phone and asked: "Sister, why don't you scan it on my phone first, and I will convey your and brother's intentions to the goddess."

"Okay." An Qingxia nodded, she didn't have any objection.

Donating merit is simply a kind of "self-comfort", as long as you donate the money yourself.

As for how the temple keeper will deal with the money, who cares?

An Qingxia took out a legendary "Thirteen Incense" from her pocket and scanned Luo Shuning's payment code.

"Ding! WeChat received 10,000 yuan!" Seeing the amount donated by An Qingxia, Luo Shuning was surprised.

This lady is really not simple, she gave 10,000 yuan, I met a rich lady today!

[Niangniang Bixia Yuanjun felt An Qingxia's strong desire to have a child and raised her pregnancy rate to 40%, which lasted for one week. ]

[Note 1: For every 10,000 yuan of donation merit, the pregnancy rate increased by 10%. ]

[Note 2: The money donated by the worshiper cannot be used for other purposes, and the system will donate it in full to those in need through formal channels. ]

The moment An Qingxia donated, the system page automatically popped up and issued three promotions.

"You can still play like this..." Luo Shuning saw the three newly refreshed system prompts, and his heart was chilled.

So, this 10,000 yuan has nothing to do with me?

Luo Shuning hurriedly checked his account balance, and sure enough, the 10,000 yuan that he had just received and was not yet warm was gone.

The system donated directly to the Dutch Red Cross for disaster relief in the Netherlands.

At the same time, a donation certificate of 10,000 yuan was added to Luo Xuning's mobile phone.

An Qingxia put the phone back into her pocket and said, "I hope it will work this time. To be honest, this is the first child for my husband and me. Our biggest wish in this life is to have a child of our own. If the goddess is merciful and gives us two children this time, I will donate another 1 or 800,000 yuan to our temple."

"Alas, I hope it will work once." Luo Yonghao sighed, obviously not holding much hope.

The speaker is unintentional, but the listener is intentional.

After hearing what An Qingxia said, Luo Xuning thought about it.

The basic pregnancy rate of Bixia Yuanjun Niangniang Temple is 30%.

According to the probability of increasing by 10% with a donation of 10,000 yuan, only 70,000 yuan is needed to increase the pregnancy rate to 100%!

If I help this rich sister get pregnant, won't I get another 1 million yuan?

Why do I feel like I'm paying a huge sum of money to have a child...

Although I can't get a penny of this 1 million, I can use it to help people in need, which is also a contribution to the country.

In addition, the second system task is to help 2,000 people get pregnant. There is an opportunity in front of me, so I can't let it go.

"That sister..." After Luo Xuning figured it out in his mind, he looked up at An Qingxia, "If you donate another 60,000 yuan, I dare to guarantee that you will get what you want within a week. If not, come to me and I will refund the full amount."

An Qingxia was surprised and said, "You can guarantee that I will get what I want..."

"Brother, you are a little too greedy!"

After hearing what Luo Yonghao said, his face turned ugly: "My wife donated 10,000 yuan to you, which is very generous, and you actually want to trick us into donating another 60,000 yuan!"

"What do you mean by full refund if it doesn't work? You say it well, but when we come to you for a refund, we don't know what kind of trouble you will cause. I have seen many tricks like you. Wife, let's go!"

After Luo Yonghao finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed An Qingxia, and was about to leave angrily.

"Husband... I don't think he is lying to us." An Qingxia grabbed Luo Yonghao's arm.

Although Luo Shuning's words sounded extremely absurd, a woman's intuition told her that Luo Shuning was not lying.

Luo Yonghao insisted: "Wife! You are too kind and too simple! He is obviously greedy for money and wants to cheat us of more money!"

"Little brother, you didn't cheat us, right?" An Qingxia looked at Luo Xuning expectantly, waiting for his answer.

The temptation of having a child was too great for her, even if she was cheated, she was willing to try it.

Even if she was cheated, it was only 60,000 yuan, a matter of buying less bags.

If what he said was true, I would regret it for the rest of my life if I missed this opportunity.

Luo Xuning didn't explain too much, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, unlocked the phone, and showed the donation certificate he had just received to the two of them.

And explained: "I will give you a guarantee here. No matter how much money tourists donate to our Niangniang Temple, our scenic spot will not take a penny and will use it for charity."

Luo Yonghao and An Qingxia are both philanthropists. They have countless donation certificates. At a glance, they can tell that the donation certificate on Luo Xuning's mobile phone is real.

"This... I'm sorry, buddy. I was too impulsive and misunderstood you. I apologize to you." Luo Yonghao apologized to Luo Shuning sincerely after reading his donation certificate.

Luo Shuning smiled and said, "It's okay. I can understand your feelings."

The misunderstanding was resolved. An Qingxia smiled and said, "What are you waiting for, little brother, take out your payment code quickly. I can't wait."

Luo Shuning called up the payment code on his mobile phone. An Qingxia scanned the code and paid 60,000 yuan again.

[Niangniang Bixia Yuanjun felt An Qingxia's strong desire to have a child and raised her pregnancy rate to 100%, which lasted for one week. ]

The moment An Qingxia completed the payment, the system gave another prompt.

The pregnancy rate is 100%, this time it must be settled!