Chapter 901

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"Uncle, whether you believe me or not is the second thing. The most important thing now is how you should deal with Secretary Huang's funeral."

Yang Zimei saw that Zeng Tianhua was still hesitant, only the way.

"Niuniu, are you sure this is really going to happen?"

"Um."

"Then I'll discuss it with him first, the fact is..."

Zeng Tianhua didn't know how to explain his feelings at this time.

On the one hand, he has not been able to wake up from the shock of Yang Zimei's identity as a physicist. On the other hand, in his subconscious, he has already believed what Yang Zimei said.

When he returned to the ward, Huang Huasen was already awake, looked at him weakly and asked, "Mr. Zeng, how is my current condition?"

Zeng Tianhua looked at him a little uncomfortable.

Huang Huasen is only in his 40s and is in the prime of his life. If it's really like what Yang Zimei said, he can't survive tomorrow night, it's really a pity.

The relationship between the two of them is deep, they are both teachers and friends, and they support each other to this day.

Now, he, the white-haired man, wants to send the black-haired man!

Thinking of this, his heart aches.

Seeing his face heavy and sad, Huang Huasen naturally guessed that his situation was not optimistic.

"Teacher Zeng, tell me, I want to know about myself."

Instead, Huang Huasen's heart calmed down, and he looked at Zeng Tianhua with a look of waiting for destiny.

"Hua Sen, do you believe in fortune-telling?"

Zeng Tianhua asked.

Huang Huasen didn't understand why he suddenly asked this, but nodded, "I believe it. Last year, I went to Thailand and met a master who said that I would have life and death this year. I didn't believe it at first, but now I see it. Come, I have to believe."

"My Niuniu told me just now that she is also a physicist, she said you..."

Zeng Tianhua looked at Huang Huasen and couldn't bear to say this cruel thing, worried that he would not be able to bear it.

"Is it also said that I have a life and death disaster? Is it true that I can't escape the hand of fate? My efforts for so many years have ended in vain."

Huang Huasen's tone was a little sad.

"Don't believe Niuniu, what do children know?"

Zeng Tianhua hurriedly comforted.

"No, the first time I saw your Niuniu, I felt a strange magnetic field on her body, and her eyes were very different from others, just like the master I met in Thailand last year, as if she could see through. Like a soul. If she says I'm doomed, I'll believe it."

Huang Huasen said in a gloomy and sad tone.

Zeng Tianhua fell into silence.

Did he not feel the peculiarity of Yang Zimei?

"Mr. Zeng, let your Niuniu come over. I have something to say to her."

Huang Huasen thought about it.

Zeng Tianhua called Yang Zimei and told her the location of the ward.

Yang Zimei drove over in a hurry.

"Niuniu, aren't you good at medicine? Can you help Hua Sen? Maybe acupuncture treatment has a certain effect." Zeng Tianhua saw her and remembered her helping Song Xuan treat blood cancer, so he held a glimmer of hope.

Yang Zimei smiled bitterly, "Uncle, Secretary Huang has already been chosen by the god of death. I can't snatch it from the god of death."

Except for Master, she will never change her life for anyone, not to mention Huang Huasen, who is not a relative or an ancestor.

He is different from Song Xuan.

Song Xuan was suffering from cancer, but it was just a catastrophe. She didn't have the bad luck of Huang Huasen, and she could help heal it.

And Huang Huasen is a person who has reached the real life span, so she will not be so stupid to offend the god of death.

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[There are children's shoes asking about the case of the innocent ghost in Huangcun, don't worry, Xixi has not forgotten this case, because this case is implicated in the following things, it will be explained later, hehe. 】