Chapter 36: Ding

Chapter 36 Ding

"This ...... Father, are you in a hurry? Go later, tomorrow Mary said that she would take you to the hospital for a more detailed examination, and he has already discussed it with his mentor, and his tutor is very interested. When James came out just now, he saw Mary filming the entire process of Huang Zhenghua's treatment and posting it on the Internet, and later his mentor saw that he called in person to inquire about it, and suggested that Mary should do a more detailed physical examination tomorrow.

And it's all free, and I've been contacted at NewYork-Presbyterian Hospital.

When Mr. Turner heard his son's words, he looked very disgusted, and said refusively: "I said, I won't go, I know my own body, I don't need to do any tests now, I'm very healthy now, I feel refreshed, let the check-ups see God." ”

"I'm not going. ”

"Really, I don't understand their intentions, what they can't do, now that Huang has done it, they want to take first-hand data, I'm not a white mouse in the lab. Mr. Turner sat in the back. Leaning against the soft leather sofa and looking out the window, he said to James without looking back.

"To hell with the inspection. After Mr. Turner finished speaking, he took Huang Zhenghua's hand and walked into the house.

"Alas!" James shook his head as he watched his father energetically pull Huang Zhenghua inside.

My father does seem to be fine, but he is even more stubborn, he used to be fine, and when he was unable to move, he might take him for a check-up on the grounds that he was not healthy, but now he is ...... It's hard.

Mr. Turner told Huang Zhenghua energetically all the way about the past when he drove a fighter plane to meet the enemy in the sky and came to the basement.

It was a basement of thirty or forty square meters, and there were many old objects in it, including an old flight helmet and an old flight jacket hanging on the wall.

In the middle, there are three wooden chests locked with locks.

The old man opened them one by one.

"These were all given by our friends when we came back, I have always treasured them, and I have never let others touch them, and I don't know what is suitable for you, you pick them yourself. Mr. Turner looked at the treasures in the box like his own beloved child.

"I can't ask for this, it's your memories back then, how could I want it, Mr. Turner, I appreciate your kindness, these are your hard work, and it's also a good memory of yours, I can't ask for it. Huang Zhenghua looked at the collection inside and said.

Some of them are porcelain, they are all sets, and they should have looked like they should have been for a long time, there are bowls, and there are also bottles, which seem to be blue and white, and it is not clear which dynasty it is.

He is not an expert in these antiques, Uncle Chen may know.

But Huang Zhenghua didn't want it, each of these things was a memory of the old man.

"No, you have to ask for it, I know, your consultation fee is as high as three billion US dollars, and I don't have so much money, so I'll give you these things. ”

"Can't let you run for nothing, can you?"

The old man looked at Huang Zhenghua sincerely and said.

"You are different, you are a member of the Flying Tigers, you helped us in the most difficult time in China, regardless of your personal safety, although I am a Chinese now, but what flows in my body is the blood of my ancestors, Huaguo is my root, in my heart, you are a real hero, you are worthy of me, your contribution is not measured with three billion US dollars. ”

"So I can't ask for it. Huang Zhenghua said resolutely.

"You look down on me, don't you?" Hearing Huang Zhenghua's refusal, Mr. Turner looked at Huang Zhenghua with some anger and said.

"Although these things are very important to me, it is worth sending you, these things were originally yours, and now I send you them, it can be regarded as home, how to say it in your Chinese, it is 'precious cylinder', isn't it?" Mr. Turner finally said in non-standard Chinese.

"Huang, you just pick one, my father seems to be, if you don't accept it today, he won't spare you, he will definitely not be able to sleep tonight, I'm sure. James said as he spoke.

"Yes, you can't let me lose sleep tonight, can you?" said Mr. Turner, hearing his son say this, and cast a "You're doing the right thing" look.

"This ...... I'll pick one then?"

"It's long overdue. When the old man heard Huang Zhenghua's relief, he happily moved the contents out, and James also came to help.

"That's it, my uncle likes to drink tea, he should like it very much. Huang Zhenghua pointed to a set of eight porcelain bowls with a diameter of about eight centimeters and a height of about four centimeters.

Two groups of hens are painted on the table, the rooster and the hen lead the chicks to forage in the field, the hen bows her head to peck at the insects, and the chicks spread their wings and leap, even in the small picture, it still makes people feel warm and lovely. The peonies, orchids and lake stones in the painting are appropriately separated from the two groups of patterns.

"Take this set back as a tea bowl for Uncle Chen to drink tea, Uncle Chen will definitely like it. Huang Zhenghua looked at the chicken in the painting and was happy.

"Don't pick one more?" Turner was a little embarrassed to see that Huang Zhenghua only picked one.

"No, I'm embarrassed about this one, how can I ask for it again. Huang Zhenghua said that everything here has a story behind it, how can it be asked again.

"Swallow, James, find a good box to put it in. Turner ordered to finish talking to James, and pulled Huang Zhenghua and walked out.

"Let's go, let's grill the steak, we must eat well today and go back, I haven't been so happy for a long time." After the whole person got better, Mr. Turner looked very excited and pulled Huang Zhenghua out.

"Huh?" Huang Zhenghua saw something in the corner and sighed hesitantly.

Mr. Turner heard Huang Zhenghua sigh, looked at Huang Zhenghua's gaze and asked, "What's wrong?"

Huang Zhenghua stepped forward.

This is a bronze tripod.

Ding in ancient China has some very special significance, it is said that the earliest tripod is used to cook things, ancient China can afford to use bronze in general identity is very noble, to the later, generally only the Son of Heaven can be used, is the Son of Heaven to hold a major festival important utensils.

The whole body of this statue is carved with Taoist patterns, and there are some ancient fonts.

"This is an ancient monk's alchemy pill!" Huang Zhenghua was shocked when he saw the Dao patterns around him.

Due to the inheritance relationship of the master, Huang Zhenghua recognized the role of the tripod in front of him at a glance.

"How did you get this Ding, Mr. Turner?" such an ancient alchemy artifact somehow ended up in Turner's hands overseas.

"This is a friend of mine, he took my katana and said that it was lost, and then used this to resist, I thought it should be an antique from Huaguo, so I accepted it, and it has been here for more than forty years. ”

"What's wrong?" Seeing that Huang Zhenghua was very interested in this antique, Turner said: "Huang, if you like it, take it together." ”

"Mr. Turner, let's put it this way, this is very useful to me, I don't know if I can send it to me, I promise you one more condition, what do you ask for in the future, as long as I can do it, I will definitely help, how about it?"

A real tripod has a higher success rate for alchemy.

"Yes, if it's useful to you, take it, no conditions, just take it, and put it here anyway. When the old man heard that this thing was useful to Huang Zhenghua, he waved his hand and said.

"Okay, okay, I'll thank you. Huang Zhenghua said happily.

Anyway, if this thing is placed here, it will be useless for them, so it is better to give it to yourself and use its residual heat.