Gas mask!
This entire package was filled with gas masks!
Wang Changgui was shocked.
All the blackmail and dissatisfaction he had towards Chen Ping 'an had disappeared.
Now, they were filled with gratitude and respect.
Master Chen had predicted that the coffin dew would leak out and had prepared a package.
Wang Changgui remembered that Chen Ping 'an had already prepared this package before entering the ancient tomb.
"This…is too godly!"
Wang Changgui gulped and immediately put on his gas mask.
In fact, the 20-odd gas masks in the package were not worth 100,000 yuan at all.
In the market, it would only cost a few dozen yuan.
But now, he felt that it was worth it to buy these gas masks with 100,000 yuan.
This 100,000 yuan had bought his life!
………
After settling the matter of exploring the musician's tomb, Wu Tianzhen and Fatty brought Chen Pingan to Mountain Wu House.
When they said that they wanted Chen Ping 'an to stay in Mountain Wu Residence, they naturally weren't joking.
Moreover, it was definitely a fortuitous encounter to have a heavenly master like Chen Ping 'an stay by his side.
Therefore, after Chen Ping 'an walked out of the warehouse, the two of them hurriedly brought him to Mountain Wu House.
It was as if he was afraid that Chen Ping 'an would run away.
"Grandfather Chen, this is the place. You and Fatty can go in first. I still have something to do.”
After sending Chen Ping 'an to the entrance of Mountain Wu House, Wu Tianzhen said to the two of them.
Chen Ping 'an nodded and glanced at Wu Tianzhen.
Chen Ping 'an knew what was on Wu Tianzhen's mind when he saw the look of worry on his face.
What he was worried about now was his lung disease.
Just as Chen Ping 'an thought, Wu Tian was really worried about this.
Chen Ping 'an had already proven his fortune-telling ability through several operations. It could be said to be miraculous.
Therefore, when Chen Ping 'an said that Wu Tian really had lung disease, he was most likely not making up a story.
When he saw Chen Ping 'an and Fatty enter Mountain Wu Residence, he turned around and left Mountain Wu Residence. He then sped to the hospital.
In the hospital, he immediately did a series of tests.
Finally, after more than an hour, he received his examination report.
The moment the report came out, he opened his eyes wide and checked it.
However, the few words on the report made him dizzy.
Late stage lung disease!
There were only three months left!
Wu Tianzhen only felt that the sky was dark.
……
A week later.
In Mount Wu Residence.
Chen Ping 'an was lying in the room.
This was an empty room that Fatty had previously arranged. After cleaning it, the room was particularly spacious and comfortable. Chen Ping 'an also stayed here.
He had been staying in Mountain Wu House for several days.
In the past few days, Fatty had been asking about his well-being every day and sending over all kinds of delicious food. Of course, his purpose was naturally to let Chen Ping 'an read his fortune. He was especially concerned about his luck in love.
Chen Ping 'an didn't want to answer at first, but when he thought that this might chill Fatty's heart, he said," A month later, you will meet someone who truly loves you.
This made Fatty dance around for a few days, and his face was red.
However, regarding Wu Tianzhen, he had been frowning for the past few days. The word "worry" was written on his face.
Of course, this was normal. Anyone who knew that they had terminal lung disease and could only live for another three months would be very sad. This kind of blow was not something that anyone could accept.
"Dong dong dong…"
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
Chen Ping 'an got up and opened the door.
Standing outside the door was Wu Tianzhen. He still had a sad look on his face. When he saw Chen Ping 'an, he squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying.
"Did something happen?" Chen Ping 'an asked.
Wu Tianzhen sighed and shook his head.
" Grandfather Chen, you..." Wu Tianzhen glanced at Chen Ping 'an and said,""You should know my situation. I don't have long to live…"
Chen Ping 'an nodded and gestured for him to come in.
"Grandfather Chen, I do have lung disease, and it's in the late stages. The doctor said that I have three months left…"
"I didn't tell anyone about this. Fatty doesn't know either…"
Wu Tianzhen spoke slowly as soon as he entered the room. He looked at Chen Ping 'an with a complicated expression.
"I don't know what to do now.”
"I know I should be more optimistic. After all, it's a terminal lung disease. The doctor also said that there's no way to save it.”
" I know that I should live a happier and more exciting life in the limited three months, but..."
" But it's still hard for me to get over this. I can't walk out. I've been trying to convince myself that there's nothing to be afraid of, but I can't…"
"Chief Chen, can you teach me?"
……
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