Chapter 62: If you don't slaughter it, you won't slaughter it
Yang Fan didn't stand behind Old Man Zeng like Zeng Ziyi and pretended to be a good girl without saying a word, but found a sofa and sat in, ignoring Zeng Ziyi's murderous gaze towards him, and looked at the furnishings in the flower hall by himself. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
It was really boring, so Yang Fan brought his true qi to his eyes, wanting to observe what the antiques in the flower hall looked like under the eyes of Gongju.
At first glance, Yang Fan was immediately stunned, if it weren't for his good concentration, he would have to exclaim.
In the eyes of Yang Fan now, there are two things in the flower hall that exude the treasure light of the glow, one is a jade lion the size of a cat placed on the top of the elevated cabinet, and the other is a jade altar placed next to the old man Zeng to hold chess pieces.
The strange thing is that there are two jade altars for chess pieces, only the jade altar with white chess next to Old Man Zeng will shine, and the other jade altar with black chess is very ordinary, although the two jade altars look exactly the same, but after Yang Fangong gathered his eyes, he knew at a glance that they were not on the same level.
In addition to these two things, the handicrafts and antiques placed in the flower hall are not even as shining, only two of the more than a dozen things will glow, needless to say that Yang Fan also knows that only the two that can shine are good things, and the others are very average.
Yang Fan doesn't know the knowledge of antiques, and he doesn't know which antiques are real and which ones are fake, but he dares to conclude that the two pieces that will shine must be real, and there must be some mysterious substance in them, otherwise there would be no such phenomenon.
In order to observe more clearly, Yang Fan stood up lightly and walked to the overhead cabinet where the jade lion was placed, pretending to observe the wood of the overhead cabinet, but in fact, all his heart was on the jade lion on the top of the cabinet.
After getting closer, Yang Fan was even more sure of the extraordinaryness of this jade lion, because he felt that the nameless exercises in his body were about to move, and his stomach was rumbling uncontrollably, he was hungry.
Damn, Yang Fan was speechless, he was possessed by a starving ghost, how could he see that a jade lion also had the urge to eat, could he still hold this jade lion and bite it twice?
In order not to do anything stupid, Yang Fan hurriedly retreated to the sofa, and then stayed next to the elevated cabinet, he was really worried that he couldn't help but gnaw the jade lion in public.
At this time, the chess game on Old Man Zeng's side seemed to be over, and Old Man Li on the opposite side helped his reading glasses and pushed the board to admit defeat: "Old Zeng's recent chess skills have improved, I have lost to you three times in a row, did you find any Gupu again?" ”
"Hehe......" Old man Zeng smiled proudly: "There is no ancient score, it's just that my chest tightness has improved a lot recently, and my brain seems to be a little clearer than before, so I won you a few times, and it's all the credit of this child." ”
As he spoke, Zeng Wanli pointed to Yang Fan who was sitting on the sofa and said to Lao Li Tou with a smile.
"Oh? Could it be that this kid is a doctor? Old man Li looked at Yang Fan curiously, feeling that he seemed to be too young, and he didn't look like a famous doctor no matter how he looked at it.
"Then I'm going to ask our little friend if he's a doctor?" Zeng Wanli spoke, got up and walked to the sofa opposite Yang Fan and sat down, looking at Yang Fan with blazing eyes, it seemed that he was talking to Old Man Li, but he was actually asking Yang Fan.
Originally, before coming to Zeng's house, Yang Fan made up his mind that he would not treat Old Man Zeng for anything, but when he found out that he could see the fluorescence of the jade lion and the jade chess arena, he changed his mind, he couldn't be locked up by Zeng Ziyi for three days in vain, let alone save Old Man Zeng for nothing, since they are so rich and powerful, let's support me, a poor boy from the mountains.
So, Yang Fan hesitated and said to Zeng Wanli: "I have learned some medical skills from my master, but I am not completely sure that I want to cure your heart disease." ”
"Oh, so you can cure my heart disease, kid?"
Zeng Wanli didn't wonder how Yang Fan knew that he had a heart attack, he was seventy percent sure that Yang Fan would cure the disease, but he wasn't sure if he could cure his heart disease, but now when he heard Yang Fan say this, he immediately became happy, only that kind of half-bottle of vinegar would be full of promises, and those doctors who have the ability are very modest.
"Grandpa, he ......" As soon as Zeng Ziyi spoke, he was interrupted by Zeng Wanli waving his hand: "Yiyi, don't speak, grandpa knows it." ”
Zeng Ziyi had no choice but to shut up, it can be seen that she is very afraid of her grandfather, this is the benefit of being powerful, if Zeng Wanli is an ordinary rural old man, not only does he not get a salary, but also has a heart attack, it is good if he is not thrown into the firewood room by his children and grandchildren to fend for himself, listen to you, give you medical treatment, and dream.
"Say, little friend, how sure are you that you will cure me?" Zeng Wanli looked at Yang Fan with anticipation, as long as his heart disease can be cured, the Zeng family will be able to prosper again, otherwise as long as he dies, although it cannot be said that the tree is falling and scattered, the Zeng family will also lose its current scenery.
"Five...... Sixty percent. Yang Fan thought for a while before answering, looking not very confident.
After speaking, Yang Fan ignored Zeng Ziyi's murderous gaze, but lowered his head and stopped talking, looking like I am not sure, you love to cure it, it is better not to cure it.
"Good, good, good!" Zeng Wanli said three good words in a row, which shows how excited he is: "Little friend, you say, if you need anything, just ask, let my granddaughter do it." ”
Yang Fan hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't guarantee that I can cure your heart disease 100%, if you can't cure it, you won't trouble me, right?" ”
"What do you mean by this, what era is it now, and it is not before liberation, will I still be angry with doctors because they can't cure diseases?" Zeng Wanli said righteously, but Yang Fan didn't believe it at all, what kind of pretence does the old man pretend, your granddaughter is not a generous person, you are estimated to be the same as her, it is not a good thing, if I can't cure your illness, it's no wonder if you don't trouble me.
Zeng Wanli didn't know, because of his baby granddaughter Zeng Ziyi, he had been labeled by Yang Fan as an old army leader, no matter what he said or how well he did, he was also regarded by Yang Fan as a coy attitude.
"Okay, I'll prescribe a prescription, and when the medicine is ready, I will decoct the medicine myself, and then cooperate with acupuncture, if everything goes well, your heart attack will be cured in about ten times."
Yang Fan originally wanted to say that Zeng Wanli's illness would be cured three times, but when he thought that he was locked up by Zeng Ziyi for three days and threatened by her, he felt uncomfortable in his heart, anyway, the old Zeng family is rich, if he doesn't slaughter it, he won't slaughter it, and if he slaughters it, he will slaughter it in vain!