"Guess!" Of course, Zhao Yang would not tell Uncle Gao that his eyes could distinguish the real from the fake, and Zhao Yang did not plan to say this secret, even if it was his mother.

"Xiao Zhao, don't be joking!" Uncle Gao said with a look of disbelief.

"When I was a child, I saw a similar painting at my grandfather's house, and landscape painting should not be judged by the newness of the painting, but by the skill and quality of the painting. Zhao Yang made up a half-truth and half-false reason.

"I see! It seems that I'm fascinated!" Uncle Gao said with an embarrassed face, and then poured a sip of wine fiercely.

And just when the two of them were drinking and celebrating, the Yiyuan Pavilion on the other side had become a mess of porridge, and even all the local famous doctors appeared in the Yiyuan Pavilion.

"Doctor Liu, how is my boss's condition?" asked a middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper with a worried face.

"Your boss doesn't have much of a problem, it's just that he's angry and temporarily unconscious. Doctor Liu touched his goatee and patted his chest to reassure.

"Doctor Liu, what kind of medicine do you think you need to prescribe?"

He took out a few packets of medicinal materials from the medicine cabinet, and then Doctor Liu said slowly: "One pack a day, remember not to be angry within seven days, otherwise the gods will not be able to save him!"

"Yes, Divine Doctor Liu!" the housekeeper hurriedly nodded yes, and then hurriedly sent Divine Doctor Liu out.

"Ahem!" Xie Changgong, who was originally lying on the bed, coughed violently.

"Pavilion Master, are you awake?" the butler hurriedly stepped forward and asked with a concerned expression.

"What about the painting?" I saw Xie Changgong's whole face hideous, and his mouth kept repeating.

"Pavilion Master, you have a good rest, don't think about those things!" the butler really had nothing to say, so he could only hurriedly comfort.

"I hate it! Damn the old ghost! I won't let you go!" Probably because of his anger, Xie Changgong, who had woken up, fell into a coma.

Early the next morning, the door of the Treasure Pavilion was lit up, as if celebrating rebirth, and Uncle Gao stood at the door with joy on his face.

"Xiao Zhao, you have contributed a lot to the reopening of the Treasure Pavilion!" Uncle Gao rarely wore a black formal suit today, and his hair, which was not very well cared for, was also carefully taken care of today.

With a happy smile on his face, his hands kept stroking the two stone lions at the door of the Treasure Pavilion, looking very happy.

Compared with the festivity of the Treasure Pavilion, the door of the Art Garden Pavilion opposite is closed, and you can feel a sad atmosphere even through the door.

"Uncle Gao, you said that Xie Changgong won't have any three longs and two shorts, right?" Zhao Yang asked in a low voice.

"What can that old guy do? Uncle Gao shook his head and said with a smile.

"Jingle bells. A rapid mobile phone ringtone made Zhao Yang's heart tremble.

"Hey?" Zhao Yang answered the phone with a gloomy face.

"Zhao Yang, we are in the hospital, your mother's condition has deteriorated a little, come to our hospital if it is convenient for you!"

"I'll go right away!" Zhao Yang suddenly panicked after hearing that his mother's condition had deteriorated.

"What's wrong, Xiao Zhao?" Seeing that Zhao Yang's expression was very gloomy, Uncle Gao on the side hurriedly asked.

"My mother is seriously ill, Uncle Gao, I have to go to the hospital immediately!" Zhao Yang turned around and left as if he were rushing.

"Xiao Zhao, you wait, I'll let Gao Li send you!" Uncle Gao hurriedly yelled at Zhao Yang.

After a while, Gao Li's station stopped at the door of the hospital, and Zhao Yang was so anxious at this moment that he pushed open the door and rushed down.

"Slow down, Zhao Yang!" Gao Li hurriedly chased after him, following Zhao Yang closely.

Running all the way, Zhao Yang went straight to the outside of the ward where his mother was, because of the deterioration of her condition, Zhao Yang's mother was lying on the bed, her face was pale, and she looked very painful.

Looking at his mother's appearance, Zhao Yang only felt that his eyes were sour.

"Zhao Yang, you have to be strong!" Gao Li on the side patted Zhao Yang's shoulder and persuaded in a low voice.

"You're the patient's son, Zhao Yang, right?" At this time, a woman in a nurse's uniform hurriedly walked over and asked hurriedly.

"Yes, I am!" Zhao Yang nodded, indicating that it was himself.

"Come with me, our attending physician wants to see you. The nurse explained as she walked.

Zhao Yang followed closely behind the nurse and came to an office.

"Knock knock, Dr. Chen, can I come in?" the little nurse asked as she knocked softly on the door.

"Come in!" a middle-aged man's voice came out.

The little nurse made a gesture of please, then pushed the door and walked in, while Zhao Yang and Gao Li followed closely behind.

"What's wrong?" I saw a middle-aged doctor holding a piece in his hand, studying it repeatedly.

"Dr. Chen, this is the patient's son, Zhao Yang. The little nurse pointed at Zhao Yang and explained.

"Oh?" The middle-aged doctor, who had been working with his head down, raised his head suddenly, his eyes staring at the very young-looking man in front of him!

"Are you Zhao Yang?" asked the middle-aged doctor slowly.

"I am!" Zhao Yang hurriedly agreed.

"Your mother's condition is serious again, and now there is a medicine that can control your mother's condition, I recommend that you let your mother take it, otherwise she may be in danger!" said the middle-aged doctor with a deep groan.

"How did my mother's condition suddenly deteriorate?" Zhao Yang roared like a mad beast.

"We don't know about this either!" said the middle-aged doctor, putting down the film in his hand.

"Then take the medicine, then what are you waiting for?" Zhao Yang grabbed the middle-aged doctor's collar and roared angrily.

"Zhao Yang, don't get excited!" After Gao Li on the side saw Zhao Yang's appearance, he hurriedly stepped forward to pull him away, and hurriedly persuaded him.

"I'm sorry, I'm a little out of shape!" Zhao Yang said to the middle-aged doctor with some embarrassment.

"It's okay, this medicine is a little expensive. The middle-aged doctor said to Zhao Yang without raising his head.

"I'll buy it!" Zhao Yang was full of helplessness, and then followed the little nurse straight to the place where the hospital paid the medical bills.

"8853 beds, pay for medicine!"

"230,000!"

An indifferent voice came from the window, and Zhao Yang hurriedly swiped the card to pay, and then took a bill and a bottle of medicine, and hurried back to the ward.

At this time, Zhao Yang's mother had woken up, and she was excited when she saw Zhao Yang, and her hand gently stroked Zhao Yang's face.

"Yang'er, isn't this medicine particularly expensive? Listen to your mother, don't waste money!"

After Zhao Yang heard his mother's words, tears flowed down his whole body as if he didn't want money, he shook his head violently, and said, "Mom, don't worry about money." ”

"Mom, do you think this jade pendant looks good?" Zhao Yang hurriedly took out the jade mother in his arms.

"It's good-looking!" Zhao Yang's mother smiled kindly.

"Mom, then you can bring it!" Zhao Yang hurriedly brought the jade mother to his mother.

"8853 patients, ready to rest, family members all withdraw!" a little nurse walked in and said to Zhao Yang and Gao Li on the side.

"Mom, you must take care!" Zhao Yang was pulled by Gao Li, and then he reluctantly withdrew from the ward.

Zhao Yang grabbed his hair fiercely with both hands, and his face was full of apprehension and nervousness.

"Zhao Yang, you have to believe that the Uncle Ji people have their own celestial statues, and they will be fine!" Gao Li on the side hurriedly persuaded Zhao Yang.

And at this moment, there was a sound of men and women arguing not far away, and after Zhao Yang listened to the extremely familiar voice, his whole face suddenly became gloomy.

"Zhao Guoqiang, what are you doing here?" Zhao Yang raised his head with a gloomy face, almost gritting his teeth to say this sentence.

"I'll take a look at your mother's situation!" Zhao Guoqiang's face turned red, like a boiled prawn.

And the woman on the side was not happy, she hurriedly said: "Zhao Yang, our family has also lent you hundreds of thousands one after another, you see that your brother is now older, and he has reached the age of talking about marriage." ”

"I'll give it back to you in a few days!" Zhao Yang didn't bother to raise his head, and replied in his mouth.

"Zhao Yang, I don't believe you, you are poor and only a bunch of rags are left, if your mother has any accidents, I'm afraid this money will not be able to pay it back. ”

"Smack!" a crisp slap made the originally chattering woman slam her mouth shut.

"You dare to hit me?" the woman raised her voice a few times, and yelled in disbelief.

"You're not welcome here, get out of here!" Zhao Yang said to the woman with a cold gaze.

"Zhao Yang, you're too much!" The embarrassment on Zhao Guoqiang's original face disappeared, replaced by endless anger.

"Am I excessive?" Zhao Yang smiled, but the smile was a little creepy, and Zhao Guoqiang only felt as if he was being targeted by a ferocious beast.

"Anyway, he's also your mother!" Zhao Guoqiang's voice was obviously much quieter, as if he knew that it didn't make sense.

"You are not welcome here, I will give you the money!" When Zhao Yang finished saying this, Gao Li hurriedly stepped forward and pushed Zhao Guoqiang out.

What are you kidding, now Zhao Yang is his high-ranking God of Wealth, who dares to touch his God of Wealth, he doesn't mind letting him understand what force is!

"Okay! Zhao Yang, I'll wait for you to pay back!" Zhao Guoqiang's face was blue and red for a while, very ugly.

After that, he was very helpless and pulled the chattering woman and turned away.

"Zhao Yang, who is this guy?" Gao Li said with a gloomy face.

"A poor man!" Zhao Yang smiled, shook his head and said.

"Oh!" After Gao Li heard Zhao Yang's words, he nodded as if he didn't understand, as if he understood again, this move made Zhao Yang roll his eyes and despise for a while.