Old Zhou was startled, "I'm going to die?"
Immediately after, he burst into laughter, "I say, Xiao Ye, you really know how to joke!"
Ye Tian, however, was very serious. "Uncle Zhou, I'm not joking. You will die around three o'clock tomorrow afternoon."
People are often reluctant to seek medical treatment for their ailments. Old Zhou immediately became angry. He slammed the table and snapped at Lin Jinsheng, "Lin, your son-in-law's mouth is too venomous! He's cursing me to death!"
Lin Jinsheng was already stunned. How could Ye Tian casually talk about someone dying?
He quickly apologized, "Mr. Zhou, this child is straightforward. Please don't mind him. I'll have him apologize to you."
Ye Tian, however, said, "Uncle, I'm telling the truth."
Lin Jinsheng angrily retorted, "You shut up! Even with the best medical skills, how can you speak so carelessly about others' lives and deaths?"
Zhou Jianguo snorted heavily and said, "I won't drink your wine anymore. Goodbye!"
After Zhou Jianguo left, Lin Jinsheng hurried out to see him off, but couldn't catch up.
Returning to the living room, Lin Jinsheng's expression was not good. He glared at Ye Tian and asked, "Even if he was going to die tomorrow, you shouldn't have told him so directly, should you?"
Ye Tian replied, "A person like him will have many affairs to settle. Telling him in advance is better than him dying suddenly, isn't it? Uncle, don't worry, he will actually be grateful to me at the moment of his death."
Lin Jinsheng was stunned for a moment, "Xiao Ye, is he really going to die tomorrow?"
Ye Tian nodded, "He will definitely die."
Lin Jinsheng asked, "Can he be saved?"
Ye Tian said faintly, "Medicine cannot cure incurable diseases, and Buddha only saves those destined. His death is a matter of fate."
Lin Jinsheng was astonished. Fate?
Ye Tian explained, "His body is actually very healthy, but because of his violent temper and unreasonable diet, his brain has a problem. He has a brain aneurysm deep in his brain, which will rupture at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon. At that time, even an immortal cannot save him."
Lin Jinsheng quickly said, "Xiao Ye, think of a way. A brain aneurysm isn't too serious a condition, is it?"
Ye Tian shook his head, "Once this blood vessel ruptures, he will die within seconds. Even if he comes back and begs me, I will be powerless. In such situations, we doctors call it a 'heavenly ordained situation.' It's like a plot arranged by heaven, which no one can change. If I forcibly intervene, it will only hasten his death."
Meanwhile, Old Zhou returned home, so angry that he smashed his cup and cursed, "You little brat, my body is perfectly fine, and he says I'm going to die tomorrow?"
After a while, when he calmed down, Ye Tian's words grew like wild grass in his heart, forcing him to constantly ponder the question, Am I really going to die?
Zhou Jianguo became restless. By evening, after much hesitation, he summoned a lawyer and made his will.
As for Lin Jinsheng, he was still half-believing and half-doubting Ye Tian's words, finding it all too mysterious. However, his impression of Ye Tian had improved, and he didn't say much more after that.
After dinner, Ye Tian and Lin Ziyi left together. As they were leaving, Lin Jinsheng asked for Ye Tian's new home address, saying he would visit his elder brother when he had time.
Lin Jinsheng had a general understanding of the Ye family's situation. Now that he had agreed to his daughter being with Ye Tian, they were relatives, and it was necessary to visit.
Upon returning home, Lin Ziyi began tidying up the house. No matter how well a real estate company decorated, there were always some oversights. She had been modifying these small details for the past two days.
Ye Tian went to the study, took out his diary, and made a phone call.
The person who answered was the Hand of God, Wu Zongnian. Wu Zongnian was a futures magnate, a stock trading expert, and skilled in acquiring companies and taking them public. He was a legendary investment master.
Upon receiving Ye Tian's call, Wu Zongnian was greatly excited and said, "Xiao Ye, you finally called me. Haha, I've missed you so much."
Back then, Wu Zongnian had cancer and was facing a certain death. He had even written his will. Later, a close friend told him he could try seeing Ye Tian.
He didn't have much faith in the so-called divine doctor in prison, but he was in such a dire situation that he decided to try his luck, treating it as a last resort, and went to see Ye Tian.