This Wave Isn't a Loss

Bi Yuxue's parents promised to visit with a generous gift once their daughter recovered from her illness.

Shen Qiong smiled politely, "Then I wish her a speedy recovery. She's such a beautiful young lady. Heaven itself doesn't wish for her to suffer more from illness, which is why we met."

"Indeed! It's all fate..."

The parents, who came from a big city, didn't believe in such mystical matters. In the past, they would have specifically avoided anyone claiming to be a Master. But now, Shen Qiong made them sigh and admit that such Masters truly existed in this world!

Watching the three family members who came to express their gratitude leave, Shen Qiong felt incredibly satisfied! He then turned to look at the group who had come to collect management fees. Alright! Let's see if you believe it now...

Zhu Deshou's attitude immediately changed dramatically. "Master, you can really tell fortunes?"

A smile played on Shen Qiong's lips. "I can give you the 1,800 yuan, but..." He deliberately drew out his words.

Zhu Deshou thought that since they were neighbors, he might need the Master's divination services someday. He quickly tried to smooth things over. "There's no need for the Master to spend money. You don't need to."

Shen Qiong raised his hand. "No, I must give this money."

His subordinates looked at each other, bewildered. Zhu Deshou thought Shen Qiong was deliberately trying to make things difficult for him, and his expression changed. Those who lived by the code valued trust above all else.

Brothers should trust each other, and a person should keep their word. He was giving Shen Qiong face because he believed he was a Master, but one shouldn't push their luck.

"Don't misunderstand. This 1,800 yuan is to give Brother Zhu a piece of advice," Shen Qiong said with a smile.

"Oh? Advice worth 1,800 yuan?" Zhu Deshou looked at Shen Qiong with great interest.

Shen Qiong pulled a small slip of paper from a drawer by the bookshelf, took his pen from his collar, and wrote a line on the paper before handing it over.

Zhu Deshou took the note and read, "There is a hidden ailment within. Do not mistake your strength for health."

After reading it, he immediately frowned. His health had always been excellent. He ate well and slept soundly every day. What hidden ailment could he possibly have?

Seeing his expression, Shen Qiong knew he didn't believe him. It didn't matter if he believed him or not. Since his health value was only 67, he was definitely sick. There was no mistake.

Zhu Deshou shook his head. He had been calling Shen Qiong "Master" just moments ago, but now he changed his tune. "Young man, your elder brother isn't stupid. The words on this paper aren't worth much."

Shen Qiong smiled slightly. "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure." Zhu Deshou met Shen Qiong's gaze.

You don't believe me? I, Shen Qiong, specialize in curing stubbornness like yours! "Fine! Shall we make a bet? If I'm wrong, you can come back another day, and I'll give you ten times the amount, 18,000 yuan." Shen Qiong said confidently.

Seeing the seriousness in Shen Qiong's eyes, Zhu Deshou hesitated. Ten times the amount? That was 18,000 yuan, no small sum. Could he really be that confident?

Could I have a health problem that I don't know about?

"Alright! You said it yourself. All my brothers are listening. I hope you won't just speak carelessly," Zhu Deshou said with a laugh.

The subordinates around them were also very curious. What exactly was written on that piece of paper?

Shen Qiong was fearless and didn't mind if things escalated. He continued, "And if you're right?"

Zhu Deshou was taken aback, then his bravado surged. "If what you wrote is true, then just use my name on Gudao West Street from now on. I'll cover for you."

"Deal!" The most troublesome people in this line of work were those who came to cause trouble. With Zhu Deshou's promise, Shen Qiong felt reassured. This was a win-win situation.

It was a sure win, and he couldn't lose no matter how he looked at it. Shen Qiong smiled and saw everyone out, but secretly he was relieved to have narrowly escaped danger.

I'm still too poor! If I had money on hand, I wouldn't have to go through all this trouble and could just throw a thousand or eight hundred yuan to send them away.

If it weren't for the chance discovery of Zhu Deshou on WeChat and the timely arrival of Bi Yuxue's family to express their gratitude, Shen Qiong guessed that no matter how hard he tried, they wouldn't have believed him.

This kind of situation, which he could only get through by luck, made Shen Qiong feel very insecure. He had to increase his fame quickly. That way, he could search for more people on WeChat and see more data. Just having a health value was too little.

In the past, Shen Qiong used to despise celebrities who relied on creating scandals to gain attention and become trending topics. Now, he wished he could be in their shoes. That way, his fame would skyrocket.

He logged into the WeChat "People Nearby" interface.

User: Shen Qiong Level: 0 (Completely Ignorant) Increase your level by increasing your fame and reputation. Current Reputation: 6 (Unknown Person)

Compared to the first time, his reputation had increased by six points, but it was still too little.

He casually glanced at "People Nearby" and suddenly noticed a beautiful woman with a very elegant aura.

Ren Tianxue (within 1 kilometer), pure and lovely. Shen Qiong's first reaction was that she was naturally beautiful. He knew that all the photos on his WeChat were of people without makeup, and this girl's bare face was even more beautiful than many celebrities.

Peeking into someone's privacy wasn't a good thing, but Shen Qiong couldn't help but click on her profile.

Age: 21 Health Value: 88 Height: 167 cm

Shen Qiong gave a wry smile. "We're fated but not meant to be! With such a high health value, it seems there's no hope of striking up a conversation."

While Shen Qiong was looking at the girl, Zhu Deshou felt uneasy all over. Perhaps it was Shen Qiong's confidence that made him start to doubt if he really had a health problem that he didn't know about.

"Forget it, I'll get a check-up at the hospital! When I get the medical report, I'll go find that kid and get my money. Then, let's see what he has to say."

Zhu Deshou instructed his subordinate to continue collecting money while he drove to the Oriental Affiliated Hospital.

Upon arriving at the hospital, he went to the reception desk and asked the nurse, "Um, excuse me, how do I register for a physical examination?"

The nurse glanced at him briefly before continuing with her work. She asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"

"No, I'm not feeling unwell," Zhu Deshou replied with a smile.

The nurse pouted. Why come to the hospital if nothing's wrong? Of course, she wouldn't say that out loud. "How about this? Fill out a medical record book. You don't need to write anything else, just tick 'Comprehensive Examination' in the examination items."

Zhu Deshou finished filling out the medical record and joined the queue at the registration window. Oriental Affiliated Hospital was the best hospital nearby, so there were many people lining up to see a doctor. If it weren't for the bet with Shen Qiong, he wouldn't have stood in such a long line for a physical examination.

An hour and a half later, it was finally his turn for the examination.

"Over here, stand up straight..."

"Ah... Open your mouth wide, yes, don't move!!!"

"What color is this?"

"Can you hear what I just said?"

"Come, stand over there and cover one of your eyes. I'll point to something, and you signal with your hand. If you can't see it, switch eyes," the examining doctor said.

All the checks down the line were good, and the stone that had been hanging over Zhu Deshou's heart finally dropped. "Looks like that kid was talking nonsense. How could I possibly have a hidden illness?"

The last item on the checkup list: an ultrasound...

Zhu Deshou lay down on the bed and lifted his shirt. The doctor shouted, "Stop, don't move..."

"Lean to the left, okay, right here. Turn your body... not too much."

After a while, the doctor called out, "Alright, you can get up!"

The doctor picked up his physical examination form, glanced at it, and said in a low voice, "Zhu Deshou, is that right?"

Zhu Deshou was stunned for a moment and replied, "Yes, that's me."

The doctor suddenly frowned and sighed, "You have... some problems."

"Huh? What problems? There are no problems! I'm in great health," Zhu Deshou said.

"No..." the doctor said, shaking his head and sighing. "No, there are problems, and they're quite serious."

Zhu Deshou's heart suddenly sank. He swallowed, No way?