"Hahaha... hahaha..."
Yin Tian’s laughter was loud, as if to laugh away all the gloominess that had accumulated in his heart that afternoon.
The other people in the ward were all looking at Yin Tian with bewildernt, not knowing why he was laughing so heartily, nor understanding what had prompted his laughter.
After a while, Yin Tian finally stopped laughing.
He was in high spirits; the shadow that had lood over his heart was entirely swept away.
Just as he had guessed, his teacher wasn’t dead!
The only reason he had made a wrong divination was that the hair in his hand was actually from a wild boar!
As for when the hair had been switched, probably only Master Yin knew.
Seeing Yin Tian calming down, Su Qinwei spoke up cautiously, "Yin Tian, what’s the matter with you?"
"Nothing, I just suddenly felt very happy, and it felt so joyful."
A smothered smile played on Yin Tian’s face.
Just then, a faint moan was heard.
Instantly, everyone in the room turned their attention towards Wang’s hospital ward.
Wang, who had been unconscious, was now awake, his eyes showing weakness.
"My dear, you’re finally awake!"
Mrs. Wang imdiately rushed to the bedside, grasping Wang’s hand, her face awash with tears.
Lulu stood there as well, secretly wiping away her tears.
"What... what happened to ..."
Wang spoke with difficulty.
"Don’t you rember? You were ill, with late-stage liver cancer, and you were beyond saving, but Tian saved you!"
Mrs. Wang rattled off quickly, explaining to Wang what had happened during his coma.
Wang turned his head with difficulty, looking at Yin Tian. The farr tried to smile at Yin Tian, "Tian... thank you."
Yin Tian waved his hand, speaking softly, "Uncle Wang, your body hasn’t fully recovered yet. You need to heal slowly and not rush things."
Wang nodded slowly, his face weak.
"Late-stage liver cancer..."
Zhao Wanlin looked intently at Wang, who lay in the hospital bed, "To think it could be cured, who would believe such a thing if we told them?"
"In this world, there are no incurable diseases, only doctors who don’t know how to treat them," Yin Tian said, smiling faintly at Zhao Wanlin.
Zhao Wanlin was taken aback, pondering Yin Tian’s words carefully.
Ever since he knew Yin Tian, it seed that indeed no matter the illness, it could be cured in Yin Tian’s hands!
Stretching out, Yin Tian turned to the three girls, "Do you three want to head back to the hotel first?"
"What about you?"
Chen Yu asked in confusion.
Yin Tian answered outright, "Uncle Wang has just recovered, and I’m worried that sothing might co up, so I need to keep an eye on him here."
"Hmm..."
Chen Yu nodded, "Alright then, we’ll leave first. We don’t understand any of this and might just get in the way staying here. We’ll co back tomorrow during the dayti."
"Okay."
Yin Tian spoke with a cheerful smile.
Seeing this, the three girls turned and left the hospital ward.
"Then Master Yin, I’ll be going as well," Zhao Wanlin said to Yin Tian softly.
"Go ahead."
Soon, only Yin Tian and the Wang family remained in the ward.
"Tian, if you’re tired, go and rest. I can watch over him," Mrs. Wang said, looking at Yin Tian with concern, urging him to rest.
Yin Tian shook his head, "No need, I can’t sleep either. Mrs. Wang, you take Lulu and rest. You’ve been tired for several days now, get a good night’s sleep."
Mrs. Wang wanted to protest, but seeing Lulu, who was already extrely tired yet still stubbornly awake, she felt a twinge of distress and finally nodded, "Then Tian, it’s hard on you today. Tomorrow, I will take over watching him."
"Yes, go ahead," Yin Tian said, still smiling.
Mrs. Wang picked up Lulu and left the ward.
Now, only Yin Tian and Wang remained in the ward, with the latter still in and out of consciousness, unable to engage with Yin Tian.
Sitting on the empty hospital bed, Yin Tian played with the letter his master had left him, out of boredom.
Suddenly, Yin Tian noticed sothing unusual.
He sat up quickly, looked at the piece of paper in his hand, then held it up high against the light.
Under the illumination of the light, the originally invisible ink imdiately beca visible.
"This old guy!!"
Yin Tian grit his teeth, not having expected his master to pull such a trick on him!
"Tian, how is it? Did you cry after hearing the news of your master’s death?"
"Did you think I didn’t know when you stealthily took one of my hairs? Hmph, hmph, hmph. But by the ti you see the hidden ssage in this yin and yang letter, I believe you must have already discovered the truth."
"My faking death was also to teach you a lesson, to make you realize there’s always soone better, and never to underestimate others just because you have so skills that others don’t."
"Always rember, the world never lacks remarkable talents."
"If you underestimate those people, you will inevitably suffer a great loss soday."
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