Looking at the two people who were a little depressed and a little weak-hearted, Wang Wei immediately laughed, would he make this bet if he didn't win?

"Don't be so troublesome in the future, Xie Jin, you just use a candle to bake your paperweight, don't you know if it's true or not?"

"I'm ......" Xie Jin subconsciously took the candle, but when he got to the edge of Jin Sinan's paperweight, he didn't dare to put the flame over.

If he wins, everyone will naturally be happy, but he is worried that when the flame is baked, it will be like the Huanghuali Taishi chair.

Thinking of this, he hated the counterfeiter to death, with such a clever technology, what can't he do to make money? Why do you have to fake?

"Why are your hands shaking so much, do you want me to help you?" Looking at Xie Jin, who didn't dare to start, Wang Wei asked with a smile.

"No, I'll do it myself!" Hearing Wang Wei's words, Xie Jin gritted his teeth, he didn't lose the battle, he did it!

He slowly leaned the flame over and roasted it on the edge of the golden paperweight for a while, then hesitated a little and touched it with his hand.

Broken!

Under the six eyes of these three people, the paperweight seemed to peel off, and the golden skin fell off, revealing a gray-black inside.

The inside is also ebony, but compared to the precious golden silk nan ebony, the ebony inside is much inferior, and the value difference is more than a hundred times.

Lost!

Shekin didn't continue at all, having this small piece was enough, enough to show that he had already lost.

"Hmph, even if we buy fakes, look at your box, it's not a good thing. Xie Jin said angrily.

"That's right!" Matsushita Jiro also nodded.

"Okay, then I'll convince you two to lose!" Wang Wei brought the candle and roasted it on the wooden box he bought.

Is such a poor huanghuali box worth fake?

Xie Jin and Matsushiro are very strange, Wang Wei's medicine box, from the appearance, is not only the worst quality rosewood, but also spliced together with scraps, so even though it is a rosewood box, it can't be sold for much money when it is taken out.

Just when they were puzzled, Wang Wei wiped it on the box just like just now.

A piece of skin fell off, and the outer skin of Huanghuali was taken down, and the inside was all golden, as if it was made of gold.

Golden silk ebony?

The two of them almost jumped, this characteristic was too familiar to them, and it was clearly the performance of Jin Si Nan ebony.

But Wang Wei was not in a hurry, and after half an hour, the entire medicine box became golden.

It turns out that this medicine box is the real golden silk nan ebony.

And it's a whole piece of golden silk nan ebony pulled out, how much good material does this have to waste?

Matsushita Jiro was heartbroken, this kind of gold-like golden silk ebony is also very precious now, and it is even more precious in the case of low excavation conditions in ancient times.

Definitely make a lot of money!

At this time, there was no need to valuation, and the two of them knew that they had both lost, losing to Wang Wei.

"Two, do you need me to say more?" Looking at Jin Sinan's ebony medicine box with satisfaction, Wang Wei turned his head to look at the two of them.

"Count you ruthless!" Xie Jin muttered, dropped a check for tens of millions, and left angrily, not even his paperweight and wishful thinking.

"You forgot your stuff!"

"I'll give it to you!" The paperweight was real ebony, but it was too different from the top-grade golden silk ebony, and he didn't have the face to take it back at all.

"We'll meet again in the future!" Matsushita Jiro did the same, and after dropping a check for 10 million yuan, he walked away.

"Waste, waste! You deserve to break the bank, this is a real Jin Si Nan ebony paperweight!" Wang Wei picked up another Jin Si Nan ebony paperweight that had not been roasted by the fire, this one was genuine, but Xie Jin didn't expect that it was cheap for him now.

As for that wishful thinking, it doesn't have much value, it deliberately leaves traces and deceives people.

"Wang Wei, can you go to the orphanage with me?" As soon as Wang Wei returned to the car, he received a call from Sun Langlang.

Sun Langlang is an orphan, although she was sad when she was young, but the director of the orphanage treats her like her own daughter, but there are too many orphans in the orphanage, so the energy of the old dean cannot be used all on her, it is impossible to be like a pampered baby at home, it can only be said that she has a little more care and care than other orphans.

"I'll pick you up, where are you?" Wang Wei agreed without hesitation.

After picking up Sun Langlang, he soon came to the orphanage, although the orphanage is not in the center of the city, but it is also in the prosperous area of the city.

The orphanage is an old-fashioned three-story building that is said to be a school dormitory, which has been transformed into an orphanage.

"Grandpa Zhao, I've come to see you, how are you doing?" As soon as he walked into the yard, Sun Langlang was ready.

"Sister, are you coming to see us again?" As soon as he heard his voice, a group of children rushed out and surrounded Sun Langlang.

Looking at this situation, Wang Wei knew that Sun Langlang must have come to see these children often.

However, her personal income is limited and her energy is limited, so after adopting three children, it is impossible to adopt more children.

But that doesn't stop her from visiting the kids when she has time and bringing them candy that she can afford.

"Yes, I'm coming to see you again, where's Grandpa Dean?" asked Sun Langlang as he handed out the candy.

"I'm here, you girl again?" At this moment, an old man with all white hair came out, and he was very thin.

Wang Wei knew that this was Dean Zhao of the orphanage, Zhao Tongren, an old man who had participated in the war, at first he took care of the orphans left by several comrades-in-arms, and then saw that there were other orphans, so he simply took care of them together, and because of this, he was never married for life and dedicated all his time and energy to these children.

Wang Wei can only say that this is a very great person, not something that ordinary people can do!

"Yes, Dean Zhao, I know that you are not in good health, this is Dr. Wang Wei, a miracle doctor, I specially asked him to come and show you. When he was on the road, Sun Langlang had already told Wang Wei that the dean's body was getting worse day by day, so let Wang Wei take care of it.

After knowing the dean's situation, Wang Wei also admired this person, so he decided to use his best method to condition the dean's body.

"What is bad health, older people are like this, it's good if you can come and see me, I don't need a doctor. To Wang Wei's surprise, the dean refused.

However, he soon remembered that Sun Langlang had told him that the reason why Dean Zhao refused to see a doctor was because he was afraid of spending money, and the orphanage's funds had never been sufficient, so if he saved money for medical treatment, he could give the children better food and better clothing.

"Dean Zhao, you don't have to worry, I am a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, as long as I use acupuncture to recuperate for you, I can also check the children by the way, and treat them for free!" Seeing the dean's refusal, Wang Wei directly explained his intentions, he is a doctor who does not spend money.

"Really?" Hearing that he and the children were examined for free, the dean was moved, in fact, he also knew that there was a doctor who was sick, and the key was that he had no money.

"Of course, then I'll show you first!" Wang Wei said and checked the dean's pulse, in fact, he had already looked at it carefully with her clairvoyant eyes.

The dean himself was not seriously ill, but he was not in good health and was very weak.

Wang Wei quickly judged that this was because of the physical weakness caused by years of overwork and overwork, if it weren't for the dean's good health in his early years, he might not be able to get up from bed now, even so, the situation is not optimistic, at most it is a year and a half, and the dean's body will not be able to stand up.

And even now, whenever the weather changes, the dean must be very painful, but he can only endure it.

"Dean Zhao, your body is fine, I'll give you acupuncture!" Wang Wei said after the diagnosis.

"That's good! That's good!" said the dean with a smile, in fact, he didn't believe Wang Wei a little, he knew his body best, whenever the weather changed, it was difficult to get up, he thought that he didn't have many years to live, how could it be that his body was fine?

In his opinion, it may be that Wang Wei's medical skills are poor and he can't be diagnosed, or he is diagnosed, and he comforts him with lies.

Either way, he won't debunk it!

When he came to the dean's bedroom, the environment was very simple, let him lie on the bed, and after he was ready, Wang Wei began acupuncture.

Yes!

The first needle went down, and the dean let out an exclamation, because he felt as if there was an electric current on the needle, which rushed into the internal organs.

"Malp fever and pain, or like an electric shock, are normal reactions, you don't have to worry!" Wang Wei comforted.

In fact, there is really electricity, and he treats Dean Zhao, because he admires Dean Zhao's character, so he does not hesitate to consume the precious small current in his body.

A small electric current poured into Dean Zhao's body, and began to repair the illness caused by Dean Zhao's accumulated work, and remove the hidden dangers in his body.

Hearing Wang Wei's words, Dean Zhao only thought that this was a normal reaction, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Wei's forehead was sweating and his face was slightly pale, but he didn't stop.

This time, he took out the Nine Turns Soul Rejuvenation Needle, used the Yang Restoration Needle Method, cultivated it out of the precious qi, and injected it into the dean's body in reverse.

These qi are all essences, they are life force, once they are lost too much, they will make him weak, and he has never given them to others.

This time it's different, Dean Zhao's body must be cured!

Hey?

Dean Zhao was surprised, why did the current of the crispy crisp just now turn into a hot current again?

Even though he was in a hot spring, his whole body was now surrounded by hot currents, which made him want to fall asleep in a deep sleep.

In the fog, he felt a layer of shackles on his body, as if washed away by this boiling hot current, making him flutter all over.

"Alright, Dean, you can get up!"

Just when Dean Zhao was enjoying this heat flow very much, he suddenly heard Wang Wei's voice, and then realized that his treatment had ended.

As soon as he rolled over, he got up from the bed, and his face suddenly changed wildly.