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Butong lost to drop his eyes, although has been prepared for psychological, but at the moment to hear such an answer, the nose still can not help but sour.

"Tong Tong," Tang Shi said, holding her shoulder to comfort her, "don't lose heart. We don't give up and continue to think of ways. As long as grandfather's heart doesn't stop beating and his brain doesn't turn into brain death, there's still a chance to wake up."

The old man looked at them and said, "the old chief is a meritorious official in the founding of the country. He has the spirit of being a soldier, and there are thousands of people who support and admire the blessing. Therefore, he can avoid this death and survive on one breath."

When Bu Tong heard the speech, he quickly raised his head and looked at him, "then the miracle doctor, if a man is alive or dead, since he can escape the death robbery, he can prove that he can survive, right? Will he still wake up? "

"Whether you wake up or not, when you can wake up depends on the fate of the old chief. I just read the old chief's palm. His fate is so complicated that even the old man can't understand it, so I can't give Miss bu an accurate reply..."

Qian blew his hair in an instant and said in a dissatisfied voice, "if you want me to see, you're a liar. You don't say anything useful. Just come on Make our young lady sad, get out of here

Butong turned to see the money into a look, "money into, not rude."

"Miss, what I said is true. You can go to the street and catch a lot of them. Let's not waste time with him here."

"Don't talk nonsense. In any case, people are older than you. Are you so disrespectful? Apologize. "

Qian Jin was choked and speechless. The cloth family was the most polite. When the old chief was awake, he taught him a lot of truth. He was so excited just because he was impatient. He grabbed his hair and nodded to the old man, "I'm sorry, it's me who said something bad."

Old people don't care, "meeting is fate, it doesn't matter."

Bu Tong took back his sight and looked at the old man again. "Thank you very much."

The old man said with a smile, "Miss Bu, can I have a divination for you?"

"Thank you very much, but to tell you the truth, I never believe that." Bu Tong said truthfully.

"No, no, we have to calculate," said Mama Zhang. "Thank you, doctor. Please do some divination for our young lady."

Bu Tong looks at Zhang Ma suspiciously, "Zhang Ma, why?"

"Miss, there have been too many problems recently. You don't believe it, but I believe it. You should help Mama Zhang to calculate. If it is good, it will make me feel at ease." Zhang Ma pleaded.

"All right."

The old man then said, "I need Miss Bu's birthday. I need to be precise to what time."

"I know that. I'll write it to you." Zhang Ma hurried to get a pen and paper, wrote Bu Tong's birthday and handed it to the old man.

The old man looked at it and said, "Miss cloth, can I see your palm?"

"No way!" Qian Jin jumped out in a hurry, "doctor, don't get me wrong. I'm not aiming at you, but you may not know that our uncle is very mean. If you dare to touch the hands of our young lady, he will be estimated to tomorrow... Oh, no, I will find you today and chop your hands off. I'm not bluffing you."

The crowd said with a smile: "sorry, doctor, don't listen to his nonsense."

The old man said, "it doesn't matter, as long as Miss Bu reaches out her hands to show me."

"Good."

Butong got up and went forward, sat down on the sofa closer to him, and spread out his palms to show him.

The old man looked at it carefully for several minutes, then nodded, "Miss cloth, it's OK."

As soon as Bu Tong took back her hand, Zhang Ma anxiously asked, "doctor, how about it? Can you see anything from the eight characters and palms of our young lady's birthday? Is the life of our young lady good

The old man said, "can miss cloth hold back?"

Bu Tong looks around at the people around him. Tang Shi, Qian Jin, Zhang Ma, Wu Ma and Liang Liang's mother seem to have to do it.

"Can't they listen?" Bu Tong withdrew his eyes and asked, "they are more nervous than myself. Even if they leave now, they will still ask me questions later. So if it is not absolutely impossible to disclose, let them listen."

"It doesn't matter much, so I'll tell you," the old man looked at Bu Tong and said earnestly, "Miss Bu has a noble life and is born to be a king. Few people can have such a fate, let alone one in a million. It's hard to find one out of a hundred thousand people."

"That's it," Qian Jin said haughtily, "as the saying goes, all roads lead to Rome, but our young lady was born in Rome. Other people speak with a golden spoon. Our young lady is the third generation of the red, the second generation of the rich, and the top white rich beauty. Where is the sound with the golden spoon, Jane was born with her own diamond."

"That's true, but miss BU should know that no one will be smooth sailing, especially for an extreme personality like you. If the birth conditions are too good, they will suffer big waves. This is the theory of correspondence.""What?" Zhang Ma was so scared that she almost didn't jump up. "Miracle doctor, please make it clear. What kind of big waves will our young lady suffer?"

Bu Tong pursed his lips and asked, "I suffered. When I was 14 years old, I experienced an accident and lost my father. Now my grandfather also has an accident. Are these the big winds and big waves you mentioned?"

The old man shook his head, "from Miss Bu's birthday eight characters and palms, far more than that."

Zhang Ma fell down on the sofa, covered her mouth and cried out, "how could this happen? Isn't it enough to bear so much? God wants to torture our young lady. "

Butong did not believe these things, but did not put it in his heart, "Zhang Ma, the fate is in his own hands, can not believe it all."

Zhang Ma wiped her tears and anxiously asked, "doctor, is there any way to solve the disaster of our young lady?"

The old man did not answer her words. He thought carefully and asked Bu Tong, "dare to ask Miss Bu, who do you think are the two most important people in your life now?"

Butong didn't understand why he asked about this, but he thought about it and replied truthfully, "if there are only two, it's my grandfather and my husband."

They are the most important two, and then the others.

The old man nodded. "Judging from Miss cloth's fate, it's very difficult for both of them. Would you like to give up the other for one of them?"

What do you mean? You want me to choose one? Do you mean to let my grandfather wake up, I have to give up my husband, want to stay with my husband, my grandfather will not wake up? "

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