Zheng Yichen responded, but a disapproving look appeared on his face, not wanting to accept this promise. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He took care of Uncle Qiang, at first out of kindness, but later found that this old man had a good temper and took him as a friend.

The two can be regarded as old friends, although they call him uncle on weekdays, in fact, the relationship between the two is more like a peer lecture.

At this time, taking care of the elderly has become a natural thing, and there is never any luxury in return.

If he really accepted Yuan Kunpeng's promise, it would only make his friendship with Yuan Zhenqiang deteriorate, full of utilitarianism and copper smell.

The two were originally people from different worlds, one was sunny and white, and the other was a lower riba person, and the only intersection was Yuan Zhenqiang, and when the topic about him was finished, they all fell silent.

Yuan Kunpeng waved his hand and said, "Remember to save the number I just called you, now you can go about your own business." You don't have to stay here, my dad is not a worldly person in the first place, and he won't care about these etiquette, let's go. ”

Yuan Kunpeng has been giving orders in front of people for many years, and he has a breathtaking spirit in front of his words, which makes people have to obey, Zheng Yichen, an ordinary young man, how can he disobey? Answering the sound went out through the side door.

Before going out, he looked back, Yuan Kunpeng's whole person was surrounded by smoke, and he couldn't see his face clearly, only sporadic fireworks emitted through the smoke, flickering with his breath.

By the time he arrived at the clinic and finished treating the patient he had been waiting for for a long time, it was already past 8 p.m. when he returned to his residential complex.

The lights in the corridor seem to be broken, and the black hole can't see the road clearly.

Zheng Yichen took advantage of the faint light of the mobile phone screen and groped his way to the fifth floor.

Suddenly, I saw two dim green lights in the corner of the door of the house, like ghost fire.

He was startled and pointed his phone at the corner, only to find that it was a big yellow cat with a fat belly and a fat intestine squatting there, with an envelope in his mouth.

It turned out to be the cat named Robin in Uncle Qiang's house!

Robin jumped up and threw himself into Zheng Yichen's arms.

Zheng Yichen hugged it and stroked its messy hair, and couldn't help but be surprised that this lazy cat with a fat belly actually appeared here.

Zheng Yichen held the cat in one hand, unlocked the door with the other, and found a pillow for Robin to rest.

He reached out and tugged at the letter from Robin's mouth, which it had bitten tightly, but was met with fierce resistance and was nearly scratched by it.

Since it is not possible to take it by force, Zheng Yichen can only adopt the Huairou policy, find a bottle of milk from the refrigerator and pour it in the bowl, and hand it to Robin.

Hungry and cold, Robin finally let go of his tsundere personality as a cat, loosened his teeth, put the letter aside, and drank the milk with a "zizi" sound.

Zheng Yichen didn't have time to pay attention to Robin's eating appearance, and all his energy was focused on this letter.

originally thought that Uncle Qiang was just an ordinary old man, but who knew that he had a son with a lot of background.

The tiger father has no dog son, if the son himself is a tiger, as a father, he should not be far behind.

The appearance of this cat and this letter made Zheng Yichen even more curious about Uncle Qiang's origin.

He had many questions in his mind, and he could only hope that this letter would answer his doubts.

The envelope contained a few lines of white paper and a piece of jade slip.

Although at a cursory glance, he already knew that this piece of jade was worth a lot of money, in Zheng Yichen's opinion, it was not as attractive as that piece of paper.

The handwriting in the letter was sloppy, but there was a flying and jumping agility, and it was unbelievable that such words could be written from the hands of an old man who was close to his death.

The letter was only a few short sentences: I am going to die, I don't have many friends in this world, I can count them on ten fingers, they also died before me one by one, I have lived for so many years, and it is time to go to hell to be their company.

With your qualifications, you can succeed in medicine within ten years, but it's too slow, so let my old man help you climb to the top of the doctor in a short time.

I had a lot of fun with you as a friend, and I spent a lot of money on cigarettes, and in order to show my appreciation, I left something in this place, and as for whether this thing can work or not, it depends on your creation.

May you be a doctor to everyone's praise.

Remember to help me take care of Robin and don't let her go hungry.

After reading the letter, Zheng Yichen felt a little depressed, this letter did not solve the mystery in his heart, it was just an old man's broken thoughts.

What's even more depressing is that it is said that the things mentioned in the finale are the most important, and it turns out that in Uncle Qiang's eyes, becoming a good doctor is not as important as a cat's food and clothing.

"This weird old man!" He couldn't help but say a sentence in pieces, clenched his palm into a fist, and smashed it a few times at Robin's head.

After venting his grievances, he picked up the jade slip on the peach wood table and looked at it carefully.

The jade is crystal clear, the color is smart, as if the blue water is overflowing, almost the size of a palm, just enough to hold in the hand, a coolness from the palm of the hand to the heart and spleen, indescribable tranquility and comfort.

Zheng Yichen had been busy all day, and he was a little tired, but now he began to lift his spirits, and his brows stretched.

The upper left and right corners of the jade slip are carved with a dragon and a phoenix respectively, which are lifelike and delicate.

The surface of the jade slip is covered with uneven, thin as the texture of ants, neatly arranged in a row, not at all like the pattern of carving.

"This is what will make me climb to the top of the healer?"

Zheng Yichen carefully stroked the protruding notches of the jade slip, and after a while, he finally found something abnormal, and couldn't help but sigh.

Those notches that are as small as ants all over the surface of the jade slips are not some kind of unique flower ornaments, but words!

He hurriedly rummaged around in the toolbox, found a magnifying glass, pointed it at the jade slip, and involuntarily read out the words he saw word by word.

"Yin and Yang, the way of heaven and earth, the outline of all things, the parents of change, the origin of life and death, the house of the gods, the cure must be sought from this!"

After he finished reading, his heart was shocked, and he shouted in a lost voice: "The Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon"! ”

This text is familiar to everyone who has studied traditional Chinese medicine, and it is the first of the four classics of traditional Chinese medicine, the first paragraph of "Yin and Yang should be like the Great Treatise" in "The Yellow Emperor's Neijing"!

Why is the original text of the Yellow Emperor's Neijing engraved on this piece of jade?

How did Uncle Qiang get this piece of jade?

Who is the maker of the jade slip?

A series of questions are like a series of waves, constantly surging into my heart, but I can't figure out the slightest clue.

Obviously, these small characters were engraved using the technique of miniature engraving.

Zheng Yichen knows that there is a skill called miniature carving in the ancient traditional carving art.

As the name suggests, it is carved on extremely small objects.

Pieces of ivory, bamboo, or a few millimeters of hair the size of a grain of rice can be used as objects for carving.

His works can only be seen with a magnifying glass or microscope to see the engraving, so it has been called a "stunt" by successive dynasties.

Chinese miniature carving has a long history. As far back as the oracle bone inscriptions of the Yin Shang period, miniature carvings appeared.

The seal seal of the Warring States period is as small as tired, but the seal is divided into vermilion and white, which is an example of the use of miniature carving in practice.

The junior high school text once excerpted a piece of Wang Shuyuan's "The Story of the Nuclear Boat", which is also a classic work of miniature carving art in Chinese history.

With the development of science and technology, modern miniature carving technology is also booming and entering a heyday.

The miniature carving works are getting smaller and smaller, and the carving is becoming more and more difficult.

Chang Shiqite, a master of Chinese intangible cultural heritage, can carve 308 characters on a single hair, which can only be seen under a microscope, which is eye-opening.

In comparison, this palm-sized jade slip is densely engraved with more than 100,000 characters, which seems to be a little inferior.

But looking at the fineness of the jade slip, it should be the ancient jade of the Zhou Dynasty.

At that time, the miniature carving was only in the embryonic stage, and this miniature carving technology could be regarded as an existence against the sky!

Even if you are a fool, you can know the extraordinaryness of this jade slip.