Chapter 901: Discordant Reaper

"Grandpa, believe it or not, I'm second. Now the most important thing is how do you handle the aftermath of Secretary Huang?"
When Yang Zimei saw Zeng Tianhua, he was still hesitant, but only the Tao.
"Niuniu, are you really sure?"
"Ok."
"Then I'll talk to him first. The fact is ..."
Zeng Tianhua didn't know how to explain his mood at this time.
On the one hand, he has not been able to sober up from the shock of Yang Zimei's identity as a master. On the other hand, in his subconscious, he has already believed what Yang Zimei said.
He returned to the ward, Huang Huasen was awake, looked at him weakly and asked, "Teacher Zeng, how is my condition now?"
Zeng Tianhua looked at him a little uncomfortably.
Huang Huasen is only in his forties, and he is in the prime of his life. If Yang Zimei said that he ca n’t survive tomorrow night, it would be a pity.
The relationship between the two of them is deep, and they are also teachers and friends, and support each other to this day.
Now, he is a gray-haired man, but he wants to send a dark-haired man!
Thinking of this, his heart hurt.
Seeing his face was heavy and sad, Huang Huasen naturally guessed that his situation was not optimistic.
"Teacher Zeng, let's say, I want to know about myself."
On the contrary, Huang Huasen's heart calmed down, and he looked at Zeng Tianhua with a look of waiting for destiny.
"Watson, do you believe in fortune telling?"
Zeng Tianhua asked.
Huang Huasen didn't understand why he asked this suddenly, but still nodded, "I believe it. Last year, I went to Thailand and met a master. He said that I would have a life and death this year. I didn't believe it. See now Come, I must believe. "
"My niuniu told me just now that she is also a master, she said you ..."
Zeng Tianhua looked at Huang Huasen and couldn't bear to say this cruel thing, fearing that he would not be able to bear it.
"Did I also say that I have a life and death? Is it true that I can't escape the hand of fate? My efforts for so many years have ended up empty."
Huang Huasen's tone was a bit sad.
"Don't trust Niuniu, where do children know what?"
Zeng Tianhua hurriedly comforted.
"No, the first time I saw your girl, I felt that there was a strange magnetic field on her. Her eyes were very different from others. It seemed to be able to see through, like any master I met in Thailand last year. Soul-like. If she says I ca n’t escape, I believe.

Huang Huasen said in a somber and sad tone.
Zeng Tianhua fell into silence.
Doesn't he ever feel special about Yang Zimei?
"Teacher Zeng, let your girl come over. I have something to tell her."
Huang Huasen thought for a while.
Zeng Tianhua called Yang Zimei and told her the ward location.
Yang Zimei hurried to drive.
"Niuniu, aren't you medical? Can you take a look at Watson? Maybe acupuncture has a certain effect." Zeng Tianhua saw her and thought of her help for Song Xuan to treat blood cancer, so she held a little hope.
Yang Zimei smiled bitterly. "My grandfather, Secretary Huang has already been selected by the of death, and I can't rob him of death."
Except for Master, she will never change her life for any one person, let alone Huang Huasen who is not a relative.
He is different from Song Xuan.
Song Xuan has cancer, but it's just a catastrophe. She doesn't have Huang Huasen's obscurity. She can help heal.
And Huang Huasen belongs to the real life limit, so she would not be so stupid to offend death.

[There are children's shoes inquiring about the case of Huang Cun's bodyless ghost. You can rest assured that Xixi has not forgotten this case, because this case is related to the later things, and will be explained later, hehe. 】