111. Magic Stick (2)
Wei Jin happened to be on the road when he received the call. When he rushed over, he saw his familiar Taoist robe with his back facing him. He walked over quickly, and before he came to his father, he heard a man coming from behind. Like eyes, the magnetic voice spoke unhurriedly:
"If you guys choose a name for your granddaughter, I will."
"Dad..." Wei Jin first glanced at the operating room anxiously, and then said helplessly, "Miaomiao and I don't know whether the child is a boy or a girl."
When he received the call, the caller only said that his wife had suddenly given birth prematurely. He didn't know what happened before that. He was thinking about whether his wife would be okay when he suddenly remembered the call Qian Miao had made to him before and quickly looked at his father. .
"Miaomiao said before that you told her that the baby would be born tonight. How did you know?"
Wei Mingyan sat upright, with his back straight, and said slowly, "I figured it out."
"Hey, please stop joking at this time!"
Wei Jin has known that his father can tell fortunes since he was a child, but he doesn't believe it. After all, he has watched his father calculate with his own eyes, and the result is that he can't even predict when it will rain. It's strange that he can believe it.
"I calculated that when this child is born, it will rain heavily outside."
Wei Jin couldn't help but hold his forehead. He just saw the weather forecast today. There will be no rain for a week in a row, okay?
Forget it, he is his biological father after all, he is used to it anyway, the most important thing now is his wife and children.
"Mother and son must be safe!!" He had just finished murmuring, and the father wearing a Taoist robe spoke again.
"It's mother and daughter."
"Would you like me to calculate it for you?"
Wei Ming said in a nonchalant manner, and took out a turtle shell from inside his wide sleeve robe.
He didn't care about the venue, so he just fell down on the chair and said, "I have told you two that you two are incompatible. This child was born in July and a half, and the door to hell is wide open. He is weak and weak..."
"dad!!"
Wei Jin was worried about his wife and children, and felt helpless. "Miaomiao was born prematurely. Isn't it normal for the child to be weak?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Mingyan raised his eyes and looked over with a pair of dark eyes. Wei Jin felt a chill all over his body for some reason, and he shut up without knowing it.
It must be because of his father's majestic suppression. He tried to comfort himself and looked at the operating room in panic. "I don't know if the baby can be born smoothly. It's so good. Why was it premature?"
"It will definitely go well, but this child symbolizes the disaster of your water and fire. Within three days, there will be a bloody disaster."
"I said, Dad, can you please stop making trouble? Miaomiao is giving birth inside. I feel uncomfortable, so please stop talking..."
If other people said this to him, Wei Jin would definitely be angry, but who knew that this was his biological father.
Seeing the anxiety and concern on his son's face, Wei Mingyan put the turtle shell away in his robe, "Believe it or not."
"If the one inside isn't my granddaughter, I don't care whether you live or die."
It was rare for him to say such childish words. Wei Jin was so angry and funny, and worried about his wife, that he almost drove himself to schizophrenia.
He and his wife had known each other since school. They had a great relationship and supported each other until now. They were happily looking forward to the arrival of a new life, but why did they end up giving birth prematurely?
Wei Jin's heart was crawling like a bug. He walked back and forth outside the operating room and could not rest for a moment.
You must be safe. Even if something happens, Miaomiao must be fine!
I don’t know how long I walked outside the operating room repeatedly like this. Raindrops suddenly hit the window. Not even for five seconds, it started to rain heavily outside, and the raindrops hit the window, making a crackling sound.
Wei Jin was stunned. Didn't the weather forecast say there would be no rain this week?
"My granddaughter was born."
Wei Mingyan, whose eyes had been closed, opened them and looked around the operating room. Following the bad smell of fresh blood, he dug in his sleeves and took out the Bagua Mirror that was on the table.
"idiot."
"Huh? Dad?"
Wei Jin had long been accustomed to his father's "pet name". Just now he was staring at the heavy rain outside in a daze, but when he heard his father's call, he subconsciously responded.
"come here."
Wei Mingyan watched his son come over obediently and said quietly, "Give me your hand."
The confused young man handed over his hand and asked:
"Why are you holding your hand...hiss!! Dad, what are you doing!"
Wei Jin's whole body trembled with pain, and he subconsciously wanted to pull his hand back, but he was so strong that he couldn't pull his hand away from his seemingly weak father.
Wei Mingyan withdrew the needle that was stuck on his son's index finger. Without any pity for his own son's screams, he forced a drop of blood out of him and dripped it on the Bagua mirror before letting go of him.
"Dad, what are you doing!"
Wei Jin covered his finger. It was a small wound, but if he didn't frown normally, it was so painful that he grinned, "Hey, it hurts!"
"Bear it."
Wei Mingyan's expression didn't move at all. He didn't frown at all and he poked it with his index finger. The blood also dripped on the Bagua mirror. Almost immediately, this drop of blood and Wei Jin's blood on it just now trembled slightly. As if swallowed by this mirror, it disappeared without a trace.
Wei Jin's face twisted in pain. Before he could recover, he saw such a scene. His eyes widened suddenly and he took a deep breath.
"Dad...Dad...this mirror..."
"This Bagua mirror is hung on your wife. Don't take it off these days. It can help her avoid disaster." Wei Mingyan rummaged through his sleeves again, took out a red string, tied a knot on the Bagua mirror, and threw it on his son. Wei Jin caught it in a hurry, looked it up and down, left and right, and asked stutteringly, "Dad, you didn't use props to coax me..." "Then how did the blood disappear?" The man in Taoist robes, still sitting upright, glanced over. Wei Jin was sure that he was not mistaken, it was a look of contempt. His father, as always, despised him. But this time, his father didn't look at him with an expression of "you mortal don't deserve to listen to my explanation", but explained impatiently in a tone as if talking to a fool, "Didn't you see it? It was absorbed by the Bagua mirror."
"There is my blood in it, which can drive away bad luck. If you don't want to become a widower, give it to your wife."
Wei Jin's brain was still frozen, "Then, what about my blood? Is it also used to drive away that kind of qi?"
"Oh, no."
Wei Mingyan waved his sleeves and stood up slowly, "You are full of turbid qi, and your blood is useless."
Looking at his young-looking father, Wei Jin held the Bagua mirror with a confused look on his face, "Then why do you need my blood? ”
“I just feel that I can’t be the only one who is in pain.”
“I’m saving your wife, not mine.”
The man in Taoist robes and with an air of fairy spirit said confidently, and looked at the operating room, “Okay, your wife is out.”
“Remember to hang the Bagua mirror on her, if you don’t want to become a widower.”
“I’m leaving. Your daughter’s name is Wei Qiqi, the seven of one, two, three, four, five, six, seven.”
“Eh? Dad? Dad? ?”
“Isn’t the name Dad a bit careless, Dad?”
Wei Jin looked at the closed door of the operating room, and then at his father, whose long sleeves fluttered and whose steps were not hurried, but who quickly disappeared at the corner of the corridor, and looked down at the Bagua mirror in his hand with a confused look.
Clean, no blood could be seen on it.
The operating door opened, Qian Miao was pushed out, and Wei Jin hurried to meet her, looking at his wife with a pale face, full of fatigue, but still trying to find something.
"Where's Dad?"
"Dad..."
"Congratulations, it's a lovely little girl, although she was born prematurely, she's very healthy."
"Born at 11:15 pm on August 25, 2140 in China and July 15 in the lunar calendar."
Qian Miao's breathing quickened, and she thought of what her father-in-law said to her.
This, how is this possible.
Not a second off.
Wei Jin looked at his daughter, then at his wife, and then at the heavy rain outside, and quickly hung the Bagua mirror in his hand around his wife's neck.
"What is this?" Qian Miao looked at the mirror in confusion, her face pale with exhaustion.
"Dad gave it to me, saying it can ward off disasters." Wei Jin stuttered, saying something he would never say before.
"I just saw this mirror with my own eyes..."
"Don't say it for now, let's talk about it in the ward." Qian Miao stopped her husband from saying the rest, even though she was confused now.
***
"Dad said that it would rain heavily when my daughter was born. He also said that she would be weak because she was born on Ghost Festival. We are incompatible. If we give birth to a daughter now, there will be a blood disaster. We need this Bagua mirror to ward off the disaster..."
When they were the only ones left in the ward, Wei Jin quickly told everything that had just happened. Qian Miao was exhausted and her daughter was lying beside her. She was very tired, but she still supported herself and asked, "I have a Bagua mirror to ward off the disaster. What about you? Did Dad give you anything to ward off the disaster?"
"No, he said that his daughter's name is Wei Qiqi, the seven of one, two, three, four, five, six, seven."
This name...
Although Qian Miao now completely believes in her father-in-law, she really suspects that he just gave this name casually.
"Miao Miao, I really think that this matter, why is Dad so powerful all of a sudden..."
Qian Miao also felt strange, but this time, her father-in-law was indeed right.
"Don't think about it. You are my father's son. He can't hurt you." She tried hard to move her hands to touch her daughter. Wei Jin saw it and quickly hugged the baby girl forward, letting his wife touch the child's still red and tender face. Qian Miao felt the warmth of her daughter, her eyes full of love and satisfaction, "No matter what, the child is fine." "Qiqi, my good Qiqi..." *** The heavy rain kept falling, and pedestrians on the road were walking hurriedly. Only a man in a Taoist robe was holding a black umbrella and walking forward slowly. It was strange that there were many water stains on the ground, but his pair of black Taoist shoes were not wet at all. After walking for an unknown period of time, Wei Mingyan stopped in front of a low bungalow, bent his slender fingers, and knocked on the door. "I'm coming..." The old man's voice sounded. After a while, the door opened, and the old lady in cheap clothes stood in the house. After seeing the face of the person in front of her clearly, she showed surprise on her face. "Master Wei, why are you here?"
"Grandma Zhao." The handsome man put away his black umbrella and smiled at the old lady.
"You don't have to drink the magic water I gave you."
The old lady's expression changed and she asked in panic, "Yes, is there something I did wrong? Didn't you say that I only need to drink it for forty-nine days? I'm only nine days now, am I not sincere enough? I'll drink it for another nine days, just nine days..."
"My old man feels very uncomfortable every day. I want to cure him. Master Wei, please help me. If there is not enough Fu Shui, I will drink two or three bowls a day!"
Wei Mingyan turned his head and looked at the transparent old man who was standing next to the old lady with a worried expression and wanted to reach out his hand to wipe her tears. He smiled slightly and said, "No, there is another solution."
The author has something to say: Red envelopes will be distributed to the first ten little angels, okay!