"Alright, I'll give you a chance. If you can make my daughter stay, I'll pay this thousand bucks!"
The fortune teller's eyes were filled with determination as he stared at Wen Ying.
"If your daughter goes with him, her future life will be worse than death. I know some people always think the moon is rounder abroad, life is better abroad, and foreign men know how to pamper their wives more. All of this is nonsense! It's just a deliberate promotion by some people with ulterior motives."
When Wen Ying said the following words, she glanced at the screen being captured by the camera.
The people in the live stream could see that Wen Ying was facing them directly, but the fortune teller thought Wen Ying's actions were a bit like those of a lunatic.
But aren't some talented people all a bit strange?
[Dr. Wen's words are spot on! Just for this, I'll be a loyal fan of Dr. Wen for life!]
[Same as above! I never expected to see a streamer with such upright values! You know, on this platform, those popular streamers are all praising how great foreign countries are, almost wishing they could call foreigners their parents! Yet, some people just buy into that!]
"I was born a person of the Flower Nation! I will die a ghost of the Flower Nation! I love my country!"
A wave of patriotic fervor surged through the live stream's comment section.
"Could you please have your daughter come over? I need to see her in person to prescribe the right treatment for it to be effective."
"Alright, I'll make the call right away!"
The fortune teller took out his phone and, in front of tens of thousands of people unbeknownst to him, called his daughter, saying that his illness had flared up and asked her to come over.
Hanging up the phone, the fortune teller looked at Wen Ying with some melancholy, "If that person comes along, will it work?"
"Trust me, with a thousand in your account, any psychological problem can be completely cured!"
The fortune teller looked at Wen Ying with a strange expression. Shouldn't this line be his, the charlatan's, catchphrase?
Why does this psychologist seem more like a charlatan than he does?
Has the world changed, or have I been left behind?
The fortune teller was momentarily distracted until a voice said, "Time to pay up!" snapping him back to reality.
"Can't we pay after the treatment is finished?"
The fortune teller had perfectly assumed his role; he was a patient with a psychological disorder!
But the patient's money doesn't grow on trees!
"No." The two simple words shattered the fortuneteller's psychological defenses.
He trembled, gritting his teeth, "If you dare to deceive me, I'll definitely take you to the police station!"
The fortune teller cleverly wrote a note in the transfer section: Medical expenses, must be refunded if not cured!
Wen Ying pretended not to see his smug expression. "If I were live streaming, would you mind, boss?"
"Not at all! I know you young people rely on these things that us older folks don't understand to make a living. As long as you help me solve this matter, cooperating with your livestream is a small thing!"
[Shocking! The fortune teller can't see the live streaming equipment?]
[I have an immature idea: do live streaming devices really exist?]
[You must be quite inexperienced! Haven't you heard of something called high technology? It's probably something like a pinhole camera that ordinary people can't see, which is normal. That's the exclusive domain of the wealthy!]
[Dr. Ke Wen... is clearly so poor]
Seeing the barrage of comments, Wen Ying almost burst into tears!
Finally, someone saw through her strength and understood her essence—she was really poor!!!
"Dad! Where are you feeling sick?"
A somewhat exasperated voice came through, and a girl who looked to be in her twenties ran over.
The person following behind her was entirely black, clearly of a different race!