City's Best Divine Doctor-Chapter 1089 - 1088: Something Really Happened

In the past, Li Shen and Zhu Zhiming believed Ye Qiu and Su Luoluo weren’t suitable for each other, because Ye Qiu’s family background and other aspects couldn’t match Su Luoluo’s.

But now it’s different. With Ye Qiu’s personal abilities, in their eyes, no one can compare to Ye Qiu. In this situation, it’s not that Ye Qiu doesn’t match Su Luoluo, but that Su Luoluo doesn’t match Ye Qiu?

"I don’t know."

Li Shen said.

"Let’s eat first."

Ye Qiu added another serving of abalone and lobster to his plate, while Su Luoluo still gracefully cut her steak at her seat.

Looking at Su Luoluo, it seemed that a single steak would be enough for her.

As Ye Qiu was eating the abalone heartily, Su Luoluo remarked with a strange look, "I feel like you’ve changed a lot, as if you’re a different person?"

"People change. Besides, I really am a different person."

Ye Qiu replied.

Su Luoluo didn’t understand what Ye Qiu meant.

After more than half an hour, Ye Qiu was full, while Luo Yang, Zhou Shaohui, and Ning Yun were still eating. When Ye Qiu stopped, Su Luoluo handed him a napkin, which Ye Qiu took to wipe himself.

"Did your Su Family acquire that abandoned building in the suburbs?"

Ye Qiu suddenly remembered the ominous aura he saw in the classroom that day and thought of the news Ning Yun mentioned.

"What abandoned building? I don’t know anything about it."

The affairs of the Su Group were not something Su Luoluo could be involved in, and those matters were for her parents. Perhaps she might intern at the Su Group after graduating, but it was still early, as she was just in her freshman year.

"Your Uncle Lin?"

"You mean Secretary Lin? He’s my dad’s secretary, handling many company matters. I never expected he would have such a serious car accident. It’s fortunate you saved him."

"I treated him because I received payment from your Su Family. But do you know why Secretary Lin had the car accident?"

"I don’t know. But car accidents are common when driving."

Su Luoluo commented.

Ye Qiu sneered.

In general, car accidents are common.

However, this accident was unusual because the two Feng Shui masters died, while Secretary Lin was merely critically injured and was saved by him.

"Do you think it’s normal? He was entangled by something. It’s evident he’s had a streak of bad luck recently, attracting unclean things. Moreover, I predict something will happen to him again after he’s discharged."

"What will happen?"

Su Luoluo asked urgently.

"He’ll still face a calamity, at least losing blood once more."

Ye Qiu stated.

"How could it be?"

Su Luoluo couldn’t believe such things were possible.

And since Secretary Lin had been discharged for a few days, should he still be alright?

"If you don’t believe me, you can call him right now to check."

Su Luoluo was indeed a bit doubtful.

After all, she was a college student studying science, and what Ye Qiu was saying sounded mystical, akin to tales of ghosts and gods.

Su Luoluo took out her phone and called Steward Su, knowing he would certainly be aware of Secretary Lin’s situation.

"Steward, it’s Luoluo."

Su Luoluo said over the phone.

"Young Miss, what can I do for you?"

Steward Su inquired.

"Has Secretary Lin been experiencing anything unusual lately?"

"He took a leave of absence after discharge to rest at home, so I’m not sure how he’s been recently."

Steward Su replied.

However, he was puzzled; why would the young miss suddenly inquire about these matters? Could it be she was hoping for something to happen to Secretary Lin?

"I was just curious. Why don’t you call Secretary Lin and check in on him?"

"Alright, Young Miss, I’ll call him right away."

...

After Su Luoluo finished her call with Steward Su, Steward Su proceeded to call Secretary Lin.

However, as Secretary Lin’s phone was quickly answered, it wasn’t him who picked up, but his wife.

"Steward Su, I’m Secretary Lin’s wife."

"Hello, how is Secretary Lin doing now?"

Steward Su asked.

"Alas, he’s been quite unlucky recently. Last night while walking in the neighborhood, a flower pot fell from above and hit his head. He was bleeding heavily and fainted, then got sent to the nearest hospital, only waking up this morning."

"Really? How could he be so careless?"

"Maybe the wind blew it down last night. He happened to be passing by and got hit."

"Is it still serious?"

"It’s not very serious now. The doctor already performed surgery on him, and he should be able to go home to rest by the afternoon."

...

After hanging up, Steward Su was truly astonished — how could Secretary Lin, who had just recovered from a car accident treated by Ye Qiu, encounter such an incident while recovering at home?

Could it really be because of the abandoned building?

Thinking of this made Steward Su’s skin crawl.

But he didn’t understand why the young miss had called to ask about Secretary Lin’s situation. Could it be that she already knew? But if she knew, why ask him that way?

"Young Miss, I called Secretary Lin, and he did have an incident."

"What happened, Steward? What happened to Uncle Lin?"

"He was hit by a flower pot falling from above while walking in the neighborhood last night. His head was bleeding heavily, and he had to undergo surgery, getting over a dozen stitches. He only woke up this morning and is still in the hospital. But I’m curious, how did you seem to know beforehand?"

"I, I didn’t know."

Su Luoluo was speechless after hearing the steward say this—how on earth did Ye Qiu know in advance?

Could it be that Ye Qiu knew Secretary Lin or someone close to Secretary Lin?

"Is there anything else, Young Miss?"

"No, that’s all."

After hanging up with the steward, Su Luoluo looked at Ye Qiu across from her, her face full of admiration, like someone infatuated.

She truly felt that Ye Qiu was becoming more incredible, as though he knew everything.

"Ye Qiu, how did you know something happened to Uncle Lin? I just found out from Steward that Uncle Lin got hit by a flower pot last night and is still in the hospital."

"Because I am Ye Qiu."

Ye Qiu said calmly.

This showed that his physiognomy skills were very accurate indeed.

The blood calamity, he deduced it from Zhao Ruxue, Zhao Rubing, and now judging Secretary Lin, too. However, he couldn’t pinpoint the exact timing of events, only estimate that they would occur within a certain period.

As Su Luoluo looked admiringly at Ye Qiu, she became more convinced that he was truly mysterious. Beyond Ye Qiu’s medical skills, academic performance, linguistic skills, basketball, and piano playing, she felt Ye Qiu seemed almost omnipotent, all-knowing.

When Ye Qiu stood up to get more food, Su Luoluo thought that if Ye Qiu hadn’t learned about Secretary Lin’s incident through normal channels, then he must possess something beyond ordinary people, something that could foretell what might happen to someone in the future.