My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

But before he could finish speaking, Lu Zijia smiled and said, "Do you want to ask about your wife's condition?"

The driver's uncle was even more excited, and nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, Master, you are really amazing, you already know before I say it."

Compared with the uncle driver's belief in Lu Zijia, the people around him thought they were a gang.

Otherwise, how could it be possible that Lu Zijia would know before the uncle driver said what he wanted to ask?

This point, I am afraid that a very capable Dao master can't do it, right?

Coupled with the "exaggerated" performance of the driver's uncle, everyone was convinced that the two were a team.

The driver's uncle didn't know the thoughts of the passers-by around him. Now, he is only more convinced that Lu Zijia is a living god.

"The master, my wife, she..."

His wife fell into a coma after being sent to the hospital yesterday. The hospital also found out that his wife had cancer, but fortunately it was in the early stage. As long as the operation is performed, there is a high chance that he will be fine.

The bad thing is that the operation requires a lot of money. He has already borrowed all the money he can borrow, but it is still more than half short.

He will appear on Lingde Street, which is Lingde Street just after borrowing money from a friend.

Although the driver's uncle has a sad face at the moment, there is still a bit of gloom in his eyebrows.

But Lu Zijia saw a faint halo on him. Obviously, after the catastrophe, the nobles will appear again.

"Your ancestors went back a few generations, so it should be a wealthy family, right? It's a well-known charitable family."

Lu Zijia didn't answer the question, and suddenly changed the subject.

Although the uncle driver was puzzled, he answered honestly, "Yes, I heard from my grandfather that my grandfather's grandfather's generation was still rich.

It's a pity that my grandfather's father became addicted to gambling and eventually lost all his family property, so that the whole family broke up. "

Suddenly, the uncle of the driver was startled, and he reacted with hindsight, "Master, how did you know?"

He remembered that although he liked to chat with the guests in his taxi, he never talked about his family.

So, does the master really see it just by looking at his face?

Thinking of this possibility, the uncle driver couldn't help but folded his hands and bowed to Lu Zijia, his face full of admiration.

If it wasn't for fear of scaring the master, he would have wanted to buy a few large incense sticks and come to worship the master.

Lu Zijia's mouth twitched, ignoring the driver's uncle's behavior from time to time, and said, "You should thank your ancestors for being a charitable family and accumulating a lot of good fortune.

So that your grandparents and grandchildren have received a lot of good news, but you must not use this to do bad things, otherwise the good news will turn into bad news. "

Lu Zijia didn't say how she knew, but reminded the driver uncle.

The uncle of the driver naturally responded again and again, but, "Master, then my wife she..."

Now what he is most worried about is not his own good fortune, whether he will be able to make him prosperous and rich in the rest of his life, but whether his wife can survive this disaster.

Lu Zijia gave him a positive answer this time, "Don't worry, your wife will be fine soon with the help of a noble person."

The nobleman of the driver's uncle's wife can be regarded as the driver's uncle's life in exchange for it.

It's just that Lu Zijia didn't say that.

After getting the exact answer, the driver's uncle breathed a sigh of relief, and then he was very happy and grateful, obviously he believed Lu Zijia's words.