Qin Liuxi wanted his girl's birth date. Deng Fucai looked at Lao Luo first, and when he saw the other party nodding, he said in a low voice.

Qin Liuxi calculated the details while pinching his knuckles, and soon came to the result, saying: "It's a long life."

"Is this life not good?" Deng Fucai was a little anxious.

Qin Liuxi shook his head: "A family that accumulates good deeds will have good fortune. Rebirth in such a family is that there is also a cause and effect of accumulating virtue in the past life, and it will not be bad for life. This fate is not called noble character, but in terms of personality, strong and sharp, great virtue, and prosperous husband. However, in the prime of life, the relationship between husband and wife may change, but if she has the ability to do good deeds and accumulate virtue, her temperament may not be able to resolve it. What is the name of a girl?"

"Called by Shuilan."

"The name is also good, it just makes up for the numerology of water deficiency."

Deng Fucai heard it all, and was a little puzzled: "Then does my girl's sleepiness mean that it has nothing to do with her fate."

Qin Liuxi smiled: "It has nothing to do with the fate of the eight characters, but she is so sleepy, that is related to external objects. You can think about what happened to her before she was in a bad mood, or did she bring some dirty things to the house? Because even you are covered with some evil spirit, I am afraid it is caused by external objects."

"This..." Deng Fucai frowned and said, "Because our family lives in our own village, although our family is small, we are not restrained by this girl. She ran around the village and took something back. I really don't know."

He said this and said, "Master, our family is all laymen. I wonder if you can come to the door to help you see it? We will give it to you all."

Zaozizhuang said that it was not far away, and it was not close either, so it took half a day to ride a carriage.

Qin Liuxi did not refuse and said, "I'll go there the next day."

"The next day?" Deng Fucai said: "Can't it be tomorrow?"

Qin Liuxi took out a talisman from his sleeve and handed it over: "You go back and put this talisman on the child, I guarantee she is fine."

Deng Fucai took it with skepticism.

Seeing this, Lao Luo said, "Don't you thank the Taoist priest? Since she said that, she is sure that Nannan's will not have any major problems. Just wait with peace of mind."

Deng Fucai had no choice but to thank him.

Qin Liuxi stopped talking, took the prosthetic limb and left with Dongyang Hou.

Seeing that she had gone far, Deng Caifu said to Lao Luo: "No, Brother Luo, is this really OK?"

"Look at how old is the Taoist?"

"It's younger than my third child." It's only about a dozen.

"You didn't say a word, and they could tell at a glance that there was something wrong with Nannan. Did the witch you hired have such skills? They also said that your Deng family is the Jishan Family, are you wrong?"

"Uh..." Deng Fucai touched his nose, and it was definitely correct that he was wrong.

Lao Luo glanced at him sideways and said, "I didn't give a word to her. She is based on her true abilities, so you can rest assured."

Deng Fucai then put his heart in his stomach, put the peace talisman into his arms, and said, "Okay, then I'll go back and press this talisman on Nannan, wait with peace of mind, I'll leave first."

Lao Luo waved his hand.

On the other side, Dongyang Hou said to Qin Liuxi in the carriage: "What's going on with that person? What's wrong with his girl? Is there really something wrong with his girl?"

Qin Liuxi nodded and said, "I'm afraid I've been caught by nightmare after I went back, and even he was plagued by evil spirits."

"But I see that his face is still blushing and rich, and it doesn't seem to be anything wrong with it."

"Because he has merits to protect his body." Qin Liuxi smiled and said, "He should do good deeds if he is the ancestor. He has the advantages of his ancestors. Even he himself follows the ancestor's teachings and does good deeds sincerely, so he has a lot of merit. Such a good person, even if he is exposed to some evil spirit, will not continue to deepen, so he will not have any problems."

"What if it's deep?"

"If you can't get rid of evil spirits, your fortune will decline, you will be in a bad mood, and if you are serious, you will lose your life."

Dongyang Hou: "It seems that doing good deeds and accumulating virtue is a good thing."

"As the saying goes, evil will be rewarded, good will be rewarded, not that the time for not being rewarded has not come, but cause and effect will always exist."

Dongyang Hou chuckled: "At a young age, he looks so mature, and he is comparable to my old and scheming grandson."

Qin Liuxi said: "I am a monk, and I will definitely lead people to be wholeheartedly good, not evil."

The Marquis of Dongyang opened his mouth, hesitated for a moment, and looked at the prosthetic limb beside her and said, "You have good medical skills and have made this prosthetic limb for someone. If a person is paralyzed, can you cure it?"

Qin Liuxi didn't respond, but just looked at him meaningfully.

Her eyes seemed to be able to penetrate everything, and Dongyang Hou's cold and hard face couldn't hold back, and he sighed: "You can meet each other. You said long ago that I lost my descendants and were injured. In fact, I have a grandson. This year, the 23rd year. In a water battle with the pirates on the Dragon Boat Festival last year, he was unfortunately ambushed. Although he narrowly won, he suffered serious internal injuries, causing his lower body to be paralyzed and lost consciousness. Now he is only in a wheelchair."

"If it is just an internal injury, it will not cause paralysis in the lower body. Is he injured his internal injury due to external injuries and then paralyzed? Let me guess, is he injured in the spine?"

Dongyang Hou was a little excited and said, "That's right, isn't there a similar case?"

"If the lower body is paralyzed, it is mostly caused by trauma and paralyzed by spinal nerve damage or spinal cord injury, such as trampling, impact, or severe blow."

"Can that be cured?"

"It's hard to say." Qin Liu said westernly: "If the nerves are damaged, it can be treated with acupuncture drugs. The process is not short, at least half a year or more to get better. This is optimistic. If there is spinal cord injury, it will be even more difficult. I have lifelong paralysis. With the existing medical skills, I have no choice. So when I haven't seen people, I don't make a conclusion through looking, listening, asking and touching. After all, no matter how skilled my medical skills are, I am only a mortal, not a god."

Dongyang Hou's eyes darkened and he said, "I will tell him."

Qin Liuxi nodded: "If I can cure, I will do my best. The people need a guardian god like you. Saving one person is like saving ten thousand people."

Dongyang Hou let go of his eyebrows and his eyes were a little warm.

Qin Liuxi saw out the window, picked up the prosthesis and said, "I'll get out of the car and walk back here. The old general doesn't have to send it. You can come here to do the needle early the next morning."

The old servant quickly knocked on the carriage. The car barely stopped. Qin Liuxi opened the door and jumped down, leaving without looking back.

"Old Marquis, don't be discouraged. The Young Master said that the nerve damage can be cured. Maybe this is what the young master is like." The old servant comforted.

Dongyang Hou pursed his lips and looked firm: "No matter what, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, we have to try it, and we can't wait for death. If my feet are better, there is no need to wait for spring. Once the year passes, you will come with him."
Chapter completed!