Chapter 932: Ventilation Message
"My face is abnormal?" Zhu Xian touched his face, and said in his heart, with my red-faced, very healthy face, will there be a problem?
Actually, Meng Zitao didn't want to meddle in things, but just now the sages said so much experience, and he wanted to repay the favor, so he talked about this problem.
Seeing Zhu Xian's obvious disbelief, he patiently explained: "Generally speaking, blushing is often caused by temporary vasodilation of the face, which can be caused by various factors such as emotional agitation, autonomic nervous dysfunction, endocrine influences, or vasoactive substances acting directly on the dermal blood vessels of the face. Some people have better peripheral blood circulation, and after a little activity, the complexion is more ruddy, which is a sign of health. ”
"There are also people who live in the plateau and the body needs more red blood cells to carry oxygen, causing a flush, which is also normal. In addition, some people blush due to shyness, anxiety, anger, nervousness, etc., which are all psychological blushes caused by emotional changes. These are all normal phenomena. ”
But unlike the normal, healthy blush mentioned above, some people's blush is a symptom of diseases such as tuberculosis, rheumatic heart disease, high blood pressure, epidemic hemorrhagic fever, etc., and one of the symptoms of these diseases is a red face. ”
"No, I only had a physical examination half a year ago!"
That being said, but the hands of the sages were still very sincere and sent to Meng Zitao.
"A person's physical condition is unpredictable, and the physical examination can not detect any problems, but you can rest assured, with my experience, even if there is a problem, it is not a big problem. ”
Meng Zitao made a diagnosis for Zhu Xian, and then said: "The problem is not big, but it is early hypertension, such patients due to the enlargement of the heart, myocardial hypertrophy, and increased myocardial contractility, resulting in an increase in the blood discharged by the heart, which causes the patient's head and face blood vessels to dilate and congest, resulting in facial redness. Of course, you don't have to worry about taking a measurement with a blood pressure monitor. ”
In the end, it was his own body that mattered, Zhu Xian didn't dare to be sloppy, so he asked the waiter to buy a blood pressure monitor, and ten minutes later, the results of the blood pressure monitor came out.
When Zhu Xian saw the results, he was grateful to Meng Zitao: "Hey, Teacher Meng, you are really amazing, if it weren't for you, I guess I would only know that I have high blood pressure when I have a physical examination, and it will be a little troublesome." ”
Meng Zitao waved his hand: "It's okay, it just so happens that I have this ability." ”
Zhu Xian asked, "My high blood pressure is not serious, is it?"
Meng Zitao replied: "It's not serious, you should first do two to three months of diet and exercise adjustment, including eating less salt, exercising more, not staying up late in your daily life, reducing stress, etc., and then re-evaluate your blood pressure." If the blood pressure is normal, you can continue to regulate it without taking medicine, but if it is abnormal and it cannot be reversed by further adjustment, then you must take medicine. ”
"Is there really no need to take medicine?" Zhu Xian was still a little worried.
Meng Zitao said: "In this way, I will give you a prescription for dietary therapy, and it is estimated that there will be no problem if you eat according to the above." ”
The sages immediately expressed their gratitude and went to fetch paper and pen in person.
"Who are you?" Meng Zitao looked at the paper that the sages had brought over.
Zhu Xian smiled and said: "You help me see a doctor, I have to get a little thank-you gift, these rice papers are also a waste of my place, or you can make the best use of them." ”
Meng Zitao found that each piece of paper was stamped with the words "Special Seven-foot Gold List, Yifa Hongji Jingzao", which was clearly the Yifa Hongji Jingzai Seven-foot Gold List Xuan Paper during the Republic of China.
During the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China, Cao Yifa Hongji and Cao Hongchangxi were the predecessors of the Red Star Xuan Paper Factory after the founding of the People's Republic of China. And the paper of this kind of paper is excellent, far from being comparable to the seven-foot Jinbang rice paper in the seventies and eighties. The whole knife rice paper is in good condition, and it is not easy to preserve it so far.
Like such a knife of rice paper, the current market value should be around forty or fifty thousand, and the key is that under normal circumstances, money can't buy it.
For this kind of rice paper, Meng Zitao still likes it quite a lot, so he didn't be very polite, so he accepted it. So, he took out the pen and ink he had brought with him, took out a piece of paper, and wrote down the prescription for diet in cursive and regular script.
"Good words! It's better to hear than to see!" the sages were amazed by Mencius's words.
Meng Zitao smiled, and when he was about to speak, a middle-aged man suddenly broke in from outside the door, this person's entire face was covered by a hat, and he was wearing a pair of sunglasses, so that people could not see his appearance clearly.
In a situation like this person, it's similar to the person on the run in the movie, and you can see that he is in trouble.
After the middle-aged man came in, he pulled Zhu Xian and wanted to go out, but Zhu Xian was taken aback by this person: "Who are you?"
"I'm old!" the middle-aged man took off his sunglasses and showed the sages what he looked like.
The sages were quite surprised: "Old man, what happened to you?"
"Do you know that Bian Siyan's wife died yesterday. ”
The middle-aged man pulled Zhu Xian out of the door before he spoke, but this did not have much impact on Meng Zitao at all, and his heart moved when he heard this, this person's surname is Nian, it can't be Nian Jiwei.
The sages were shocked and said, "Ah, how did you die?"
"Killed. Nian Jiwei replied.
Zhu Xian frowned and asked, "This matter can't be related to you, right?"
"How is it possible, no matter how bold I am, I can't kill anyone!" Nian Jiwei waved his hand again and again.
"Then why are you so nervous?" the sages were a little suspicious.
"Listen to me. ”
Nian Jiwei said: "It is said that Bian Xixuan's wife died because of a statue, and that thing was originally in Liu Jiapeng's hands, and they didn't know where they heard the news, saying that Liu Jiapeng had mentioned that thing to me and Lu Feng, so they came to me to ask." Originally, I honestly replied that it was none of my business, but I didn't die yesterday I went to see the fierce master. ”
"What! Why are you still in contact with the fierce master!"
The sages' faces changed suddenly, and Meng Zitao also had a feeling that he had no place to find his iron shoes, and it took no effort to get them.
Nian Jiwei smiled dryly: "I didn't get some Western Zhou objects, and the price was higher only when I found Mengye." ”
Zhu Xian said with a cold face: "I'm asking you, why do you still have contact with people like him? Don't you know that the things in his hands are all sold to foreigners?"
The sages had previously told Mencius that he did not like to sell things to strangers, that he had to know the ownership of everything he handled, and that when they needed to change owners again, he would often help them as long as he knew about them.
There is another one, he is particularly disgusted with the behavior of smuggling national treasures out of the country, Nian Jiwei obviously committed his taboo, if it weren't for their friends for many years, they would have been blasted out of the house a long time ago.
Nian Jiwei smiled: "Lao Zhu, I also have my difficulties, and the whole family wants me to support ......"
Zhu Xian waved his hand and interrupted him: "Okay, don't complain to me, just come with me and what you want to do." ”
Nian Jiwei said: "Borrow me some money, I want to go out to avoid the limelight." ”
Zhu Xian said: "Do you have no money yourself, or do you mean that the fierce master didn't give you money?"
Nian Jiwei said: "How can you not give me money, but there is a limit to the bank to withdraw temporarily, and I suspect that they have already targeted me, if I go to the bank to withdraw money, isn't it self-defeating?"
Zhu Xian persuaded him: "Actually, I think that since you have nothing to do with the murder, you just need to be honest, you are hiding now, not only is it a sign of weakness, but also how long can you hide?"
Nian Jiwei said: "If I confess honestly, I will go to prison for reselling cultural relics! ”
Zhu Xian originally wanted to persuade again, but Nian Jiwei's attitude, it didn't make much sense to persuade again, and sighed in his heart: "How much do you want to borrow?"
"You can lend me 50,000 in cash, will you?"
"Okay, you can come with me and get it. ”
Zhu Xian took Nian Jiwei to get the money, and Meng Zitao sent this information to the case-handling personnel and arrested Nian Jiwei.
In fact, there have already been case-handling personnel staring at Nian Jiwei, and Nian Jiwei is dressed like this, just covering his ears and stealing the bell. Therefore, after getting the news of Meng Zitao, the other party entered the club and arrested Nian Jiwei.
After waiting for a while, Zhu Xiancai walked in with an embarrassed face and said, "Teacher Meng, I'm really sorry, I'm going to the police station now." ”
"I'll go with you. ”
Meng Zitao got up and said, seeing that Zhu Xian was a little confused, he said: "I'm sorry I heard some of your conversations just now, I've been looking for that fierce master and want to know where he is now." ”
Zhu Xian was stunned when he heard this: "What is the matter with you looking for the fierce master?"
Meng Zitao said: "Earlier, he was looking for someone to kill me. ”
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When he arrived at the police station, Nian Jiwei didn't dare to hide it, so he had to tell him about yesterday's events, and Meng Zitao also learned some information about the fierce master, and where he might be now.
The soldiers were very fast, and Meng Zitao immediately took people and went to the place that Nian Jiwei said, but when he got there, he found that the people had already run away.
Meng Zitao looked at the incense sticks still lit on the table, and the tea that was still warm, his face became gloomy, which was clearly the appearance of the person who had not been gone for a long time, indicating that there were internal ghosts on his side. In fact, it's normal to think about it, will there be no channels for smuggling?
Seeing this situation, Meng Zitao was in a bad mood, and of course the others did not look good, and the other person in charge immediately contacted the person to investigate, while Meng Zitao looked at the situation in the house.
This house should be the place where the master lives temporarily, both the decoration and the layout are very simple, the two-bedroom house, the living room has nothing else except a sofa, a table of eight immortals and a few stools.
Meng Zitao walked into the master bedroom, except for a bed and a TV, there were no conspicuous utensils.
So, Meng Zitao walked into the guest bedroom again, this should be the place where the owner's house stacks up sundries, it looks messy, but there are a few bronzes inside, it looks like it is from the Western Zhou Dynasty, I don't know if it was sold by Nian Jiwei yesterday.
Meng Zitao walked over to check, respectively, the bronze jue, the bronze bull, the bronze beam tiger head and the animal foot square fruit pot, etc., these bronzes are genuine, the unearthed traces on the surface are very obvious, it should not be long after the unearthed.
It seems that one or more tombs from the Western Zhou Dynasty were destroyed.
Meng Zitao sighed in his heart, and then checked the room to see if there were any other objects, and when he walked to a corner, a box with a dusty surface caught his attention.
Generally speaking, the more precious wood made of the box, to the yellow pear mahogany, cherry wood to do very little, the box in front of the box is made of cherry wood, the box is huge, the pulp is simple, the copper work is complete, very rare, there is a small lock hanging on it.
Judging from the dust on the box, this should be the original owner's house, and the fierce master did not open it to take a look, probably because although this box is made of gall wood, it is not too good, and the current market value is only about 30,000, which is estimated to have not entered the eyes of the fierce master.
Because it is rare to see a box made of gall wood, Meng Zitao is very interested in this thing, but the owner has not yet arrived, and he has no key, so he can't open it for the time being, but he can use the ability to identify it.
After a while, the landlord who had been notified rushed over and learned that the tenant who rented his place was a dealer who smuggled cultural relics, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly said that he had nothing to do with the tenant, and that the other party had come to rent the house.
I asked the landlord if he had signed a rental agreement, and the landlord said yes, and took it out, as well as a copy of his ID card, but it was also fake. After inquiry, I didn't find that the landlord was related to the fierce master for the time being.
"Mr. Lin, please come over. Meng Zitao said.
"What's the matter?" the landlord followed Meng Zitao into the guest bedroom with some trepidation.
"This big wooden box is yours, right?" Meng Zitao asked.
When the landlord saw Meng Zitao asking about this, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, it is indeed mine, and my father left it behind." ”
"I wonder if you have any ideas for transfer?" Meng Zitao asked.
"You mean it's an antique?" the landlord was a little surprised.
"Yes, an antique indeed. Meng Zitao said truthfully and asked the question just now.
The landlord hesitated and said, "Well, this box is my father's favorite." ”
As soon as Meng Zitao heard this, he knew that as long as the price was right, he said directly: "Thirty thousand, what do you think?"
"Fifty thousand!" the landlord immediately added twenty thousand.
At this time, it will definitely not work if you don't bargain, Meng Zitao said 32,000 again, and the two bargained, and finally sold it for 39,000 yuan.
Because the key on the box had been lost by the landlord, he did not open the box, saying that there were only some old magazines in the box, which should be given to Mencius, which was in line with Mencius's intention and saved from extraneous branches.
There is a bank not far from the community, because the bank is now closed, so Meng Zitao took the landlord to the ATM to transfer money.
Then there was nothing to do with Meng Zitao, he put the box in the car, said hello to his colleagues, and drove away.