Yang Xuchang left with humiliation, as for what will happen to him in the future, Meng Zitao doesn't care, presumably the Huang family will "publicize" today's events.

After Yang Xuchang left, everyone's eyes were on this piece of blood jade, and Huang Duman asked his mother, "Mom, how did you get this thing?"

The old lady regretted: "Your father bought it more than two months ago, he liked it very much, and after he got home, he held it in his hand from time to time, and I didn't take it seriously, I didn't expect it to be such an evil thing." I knew about it and threw it away. ”

Knowing that this was the case, everyone was silent, in the end, it was the old man's bad luck to do this, but who could know that a small piece of jade would cause such a situation?

In fact, Meng Zitao was also quite surprised, first of all, he saw the first piece of blood jade in the traditional sense, and secondly, he didn't expect the evil qi of blood jade to be so heavy. But it's normal to think about it again, just think about the reason for the formation of blood jade.

"Teacher Meng, what should we do with this piece of blood jade?" Huang Duman asked.

"Do you still want this piece of blood jade?" Meng Zitao asked.

"Don't do it!" the Huang family said in unison, although Huang Duman and the others knew that the blood jade was very valuable, but it was awkward to keep a piece of "Father Killer".

Meng Zitao said, "Can this piece of jade be transferred to me?"

"Take it if you want. The old lady did not wait for her children to speak, and then made a decision: "However, there is one condition, you must cure my husband's illness." ”

Meng Zitao shook his head: "Old lady, I don't dare to make any guarantees about this. Although Yang Xuchang has no ability, there is a saying that is true, evil qi is just the introduction of illness, since it has made the body sick, it is definitely not enough to just remove the evil qi. For example, if a car hits a person, you can't smash the car and the person is injured. ”

"Of course, if you believe me, I can also go and see the old man's situation, after all, I don't even know the old man's situation, if I have the ability to cure it, I will definitely do my best. ”

Originally, Meng Zitao didn't plan to use his medical skills casually, but for the sake of the rare blood jade, he would definitely take action, but if the old man was in the advanced stage of liver cancer, he wouldn't be able to go to the root, he was not an immortal after all.

Meng Zitao's words were recognized by the Huang family, after all, the old man has advanced liver cancer, and there is basically no chance of cure, if Meng Zitao says that he can definitely be cured, then he must be a liar.

Huang Duman's younger brother spoke: "Teacher Meng, are you a medical professional?"

"I'm qualified to practice medicine. Meng Zitao smiled and took out his documents.

This surprised everyone, but since Meng Zitao had a certificate, it would be even better, so the group took a car to the hospital again.

Huang Lao lives in a single ward, taken care of by Huang Duman's sister, because of his love of antiques, he is very familiar with celebrities in the antique world, and Meng Zitao is the young expert he admires the most, not one of them.

Therefore, when Meng Zitao walked into the ward, Huang Lao's spirits were lifted a lot.

After a period of greetings, Huang Lao learned that Meng Zitao came to see a doctor, although he was very surprised, he still cooperated, and said: "Actually, I know my own problem, don't waste that money, it will definitely not be cured." ”

"What nonsense, old man!" the old lady reprimanded.

Huang Lao said with a smile: "I'm not illiterate, and I don't know what medicine to cure what disease, but I just need to look it up on the Internet." ”

Everyone is silent, in today's society, information is developed, and everyone is exposed to a wide range of information, it is definitely not easy to hide the illness, especially for some smart people, they may be able to hide it for a day or two, but they will definitely not be able to hide it for ten days and half a month.

Huang Lao broke his calm: "So, don't waste any more money, just take some medicine home and eat, I will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow." ”

"Old man, what are you crazy again!"

The old lady's face changed greatly, and the children were also anxious to persuade her, however, Huang Lao was also stubborn, and he didn't listen to persuasion at all, insisting on being discharged from the hospital tomorrow.

In fact, everyone knows that this disease cannot be cured, but if it is treated, it can still prolong some life. But if the old man just doesn't cooperate, what can they do?

Meng Zitao made a diagnosis for the old man, and since the old man already knew his condition, he told the truth.

"Huang Lao, in fact, the probability of survival of your disease is not low, it is important to maintain an optimistic attitude, mentality has a great impact on the course of the disease, many people do not know that they live well when they have cancer, but they generally do not live long after knowing that they have cancer, according to the doctor's words, it is scared to death, in fact, cancer is not terrible, what is terrible is that you can't pass your own level. ”

The old man nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, you are right, in fact, I am also afraid in my heart, not afraid of death, but afraid of pain, but in the hospital, what else can I use besides painkillers? ”

Meng Zitao said: "Huang Lao, if you believe me, you can take the Chinese medicine I prescribed for you, at least you can suffer less, and if you have a good attitude, you can live for another three or five years." ”

"Really?" The old man's eyes lit up, his expression was a little surprised, as the saying goes, it's better to die than to live, if there is no way, who wants to die easily?

Meng Zitao said: "How could I make such a joke? But again, mentality is very important, you must not be discouraged. ”

Huang Lao laughed and said: "What is there to be discouraged, I have at least lived a more wonderful life than ordinary people in this life, and I have not suffered much, and I can live a few more years to be content." ”

After the diagnosis, Meng Zitao told what had just happened.

Huang Lao was stunned for a while, and said with a wry smile: "That thing has been cold in my hand, I thought it was a treasure, and after working on it for a long time, it turned out that it was the culprit, it seems that all this is fate! ”

That being said, but Meng Zitao has to give some money, Huang Lao has no way to remove the evil qi on the jade, and he has washed the jade, so there is no such problem.

In the end, it was easy to say that Huang Lao's family agreed to Meng Zitao's price, and it could be regarded as taking what they needed.

After coming out of the hospital, it was not early, and under the warm hospitality of the Huang family, Meng Zitao enjoyed a sumptuous dinner. At the dinner table, Meng Zitao also gave the Huang family the bottom, he can only extend the life of the old man for two years at most, if the old man is not in a good state of mind, the time will definitely be shortened, but if the attitude is good, three or five years will not be a problem, and it is even possible to create a miracle of life.

The Huang family expressed their gratitude to Meng Zitao, in fact, they were skeptical of this result, but the old man insisted on being discharged from the hospital, and they could only put their hope on Meng Zitao, which could be regarded as a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

Due to the relationship of time, the original plan to find the daughter of the porcelain author must have been too late, so Meng Zitao simply opened a room for Axia in the hotel where he stayed, and planned to go with him after breakfast tomorrow.

The next day, Meng Zitao and Ah Xia pounced, it turned out that the maker's daughter had moved, according to the neighbors, the little girl was ready to inherit her father's legacy, learn the craft of porcelain burning, and carry it forward, so she sold the family property and went to the countryside to open a kiln factory.

After hearing the address of the kiln factory from the neighbors, they continued to set off, and the two of them arrived at their destination, a small mountain village with beautiful mountains and rivers, and the kiln factory is located on the hill side of the village.

Firing porcelain is not a simple matter. The site of the kiln factory is also very important, and there is no room for sloppiness.

However, this place in Rongcheng is a famous kiln-making base in ancient times, and the cultural relics buried in the ground are abundant, and the ancient kiln sites scattered on the land of Rongcheng can be described as dotted.

For example, Yi kiln, Pukou kiln, Dongzhang kiln, Huai'an kiln, Huanxi kiln, etc., the ceramics fired in these kilns are exported to overseas, making them an important ceramic production base and ceramic supply place of the "Maritime Silk Road" in Rongcheng.

Although this mountain village is small, there are many kiln factories, and when they saw Meng Zitao and they got off the car, someone came forward to ask if they wanted to order porcelain.

Meng Zitao politely declined, and then asked the little girl's kiln factory, but the other party did not change his face and pointed out the direction to Meng Zitao.

"Actually, the little girl's level is not high, if the boss wants to order good goods, you can come to me, my house is over there, you can also call me." ”

The man gave Meng Zitao a business card of his own, and without saying much, he left.

Pan Xiaoyan is the person Meng Zitao they are looking for, her kiln factory is not big, but although the sparrows are small, all the organs are complete, and the work attitude of the workers is good, and the process is also well arranged, if it is not for Pan Xiaoyan There are capable people behind her, it means that her management ability is really good.

Pan Xiaoyan is a little girl who looks a little capable, the information says that she is only twenty-three years old, and she can run a kiln factory, and she can do it well, Meng Zitao still admires it.

Pan Xiaoyan originally thought that Meng Zitao and they were here to order porcelain, but she still had some self-aware names, and when she recognized Meng Zitao, she was breathless.

"Teacher Meng, I guess there is something you are looking for, right?"

Meng Zitao nodded, and then took out the porcelain piece: "In fact, because of this porcelain piece, I want to meet your father and discuss technology with him, if possible, I hope to be able to cooperate with him, but I didn't expect ......"

Pan Xiaoyan heard this, her expression was also a little gloomy, she was silent for a moment, and then forced a smile on her face: "Teacher Meng, it's unfortunate that you came, maybe my father wouldn't have ...... a few months earlier. Forget it, don't talk about it, the past is like smoke, I will definitely inherit my father's technology and carry it forward!"