103. One hundred and three chapters
Facing Gu Ruozong's questioning gaze, Zhang Qin's arrogant expression shattered piece by piece. A painful and obscure expression flashed in her eyes, and she instantly maintained her original arrogance and said to the doctor: "I was transferred from another hospital, no matter how much it costs, I don't care." ”
The doctor hurriedly said: "Don't worry, there was a patient who was hospitalized not long ago who happened to be Rh negative, and we have contacted him, and there will be news soon." ”
"That's good." Zhang Qin nodded as a matter of course: "Post a notice, as long as someone is willing to donate blood, I will thank you heavily." As soon as he finished saying this, the nurse ran out of it: "Doctor, the patient's blood pressure has stabilized, but the patient's feelings are very excited and keep shouting to see Gu Shen." ”
Zhang Qin couldn't help but feel disgusted, this daughter was like she imagined back then. Whoever you like is a resolute posture that doesn't care about your life! This time jumping on the highway, there may not be no Gu Shen factor in it? However, at this time, in order to stabilize Gu Zhu's mood, Zhang Qin turned his head to look at Gu Ruozong: "Let Gu Shen come over." ”
Gu Shen was in a bad mood, Gu Pearl was not his daughter, but Gu Shen was indeed his own son. He suddenly couldn't bear to feel that Gu Shen was harmed by the ancient pearl, and at the moment of his hesitation, Zhang Qin had already glanced at him: "Don't hurry up and let him in." ”
After being oppressed by Zhang Qin for a long time, Gu Ruozong had no way to resist, so he had to take out the phone and tell Gu Shen to let him come up. After a while, Gu Shen came up, accompanied by Gu Changxi and Wang Mingfei.
Wang Mingfei was really worried about Gu Shen and Zhang Qin's mother and daughter, so when Gu Ruozong came to the hospital, he directly pulled Gu Changxi with him.
Seeing this, Zhang Qin raised his eyebrows, and said to Gu Shen with a disapproving face: "Gu Shen, Pearl wants to see you." ”
This attitude of command angered Wang Mingfei, and when she was about to open her mouth to protect her short, Gu Shen stretched out his hand to stop her. smiled very gently and looked at Zhang Qin: "Aunt Zhang, I've heard my father talk about pearls." Don't worry, I'll soothe her affection. ”
Zhang Qin watched with a vague expression as Gu Shen put on a sterile surgical gown and walked into the emergency ward, and only after a long time did he come back to his senses and look at Gu Ruozong. After the matter of Gu Zhu was revealed, the relationship between the two of them seemed to have only one layer of interest left.
While she was thinking about these questions, the nurse and an old woman came over with a man in his thirties and smiled at Zhang Qin, "This is the person who has Rh negative blood." ”
Zhang Qin frowned slightly, this man's expression was dull, and he was mentally retarded at first glance. Although she disliked it, she couldn't help it now: "Bring it for a blood transfusion," she turned her head to look at the old woman and said proudly, "I said that I would pay you a lot of money." ”
The old woman was a little unhappy: "I just brought him here to do a good deed." ”
Zhang Qin smiled indifferently, anyway, these people said that they didn't like money, but their attitude of collecting money was very honest. When the nurse and the old woman were about to take the man to draw blood, they didn't expect the man to walk up to Gu Changxi stupidly and smirk at her: "Soul bottle." ”
Gu Changxi blinked, and he said again: "Soul bottle." ”
After a minute of delay here, Zhang Qin said to the nurse unhappily: "Why are you still stunned, why don't you take it for blood draw." ”
The nurse smiled apologetically at her, the man had an IQ of only six years old, and he was stupid and stupid. Just as he was about to coax him to draw blood, the man shrank on the ground, hugged Gu Changxi's calf and cried: "Soul bottle...... Soul Bottle ...... Daddy's Soul Bottle ......"
The nurse couldn't pull it, so she had no choice but to look at the old woman. The old woman looked at Gu Changxi carefully with a pair of cloudy eyes, and then said, "Are you the host on TV?" The one that specializes in antiques? ”
Gu Changxi nodded, and the old woman sighed: "What a sin, he won't be obedient if he doesn't give Han that thing today." ”
Zhang Qin frowned, Gu Pearl was still waiting for a blood transfusion inside, and this group of people was actually grinding here. She stepped forward and walked up to Gu Changxi and looked straight at her. Gu Changxi glanced at her, bent down and slowly picked off Dahan's hand.
Zhang Qin took a deep breath and said softly, "Please help me." ”
Gu Changxi looked at Dahan with an indifferent expression: "Blood transfusion, give you a soul bottle." ”
When Dahan heard this, he immediately stopped crying, and his expression was honest: "It's really ...... It's true? ”
Gu Changxi nodded, and Dahan followed the nurse step by step, and reluctantly went to draw blood.
The old woman sighed again and said to Gu Changxi: "When this child was fifteen years old, there was a fire in the house, and both parents were burned to death. I've been adopted by me all these years, and I like to watch your treasure show the most. She looked at Gu Changxi: "But since Dahan watched your show, he has been talking about soul bottles, soul bottles all day long." Girl, what the hell is this soul bottle? Could it be that the soul of this child in Dahan is contained in this bottle? ”
When Wang Mingfei heard this, she couldn't help but think of Gu Changxi's transformation from a fool to a genius, and she was also very nervous, and looked at Gu Changxi with a blank eye. Looking at the old lady's cute expression, Gu Changxi wanted to laugh in her heart, she slightly bent the corners of her mouth to explain to them: "The soul bottle is a burial item in southern China, also known as barn jars and plastic jars, which originated in the Western Han Dynasty, flourished in the Three Kingdoms, flourished in the Song Dynasty, and declined in the Republic of China. Popular in the southern region of ancient China! ”
After she said this, everyone understood, but they couldn't understand what this soul bottle had to do with Dahan.
When Zhang Qin heard this, he hurriedly handed a bank card to Gu Changxi, and his attitude was much softer than just now: "The matter of the soul bottle will trouble you." ”
A good businessman never picks on customers when doing business, Gu Changxi directly accepted the bank card and called He Zi to ask him to get this matter done in half an hour. He Zi's work efficiency was very fast, and when Dahan finished drawing blood, he saw many young people walking out of the staircase. One after the other, all holding bottles of different shapes and colors in their hands, but these bottles all have one thing in common, that is, they are all soul bottles of various dynasties.
Countless soul bottles of different shapes were placed in front of Gu Changxi, and the scene was very spectacular. This is like the scene of "the emperor choosing a concubine", which alarmed other people in the hospital, and they stood up one by one and looked at this amazing scene. A lot of people are whispering, what is this doing? Engage in such a big battle!
After listening to the insider's explanation, everyone sighed, how powerful can this be to make such a scene? Some people recognized Gu Changxi, and they were all speculating whether it was the filming site of "Treasure Life"? But don't see the camera? Everyone stared at Gu Changxi with blazing eyes, looking forward to which dynasty's "beauty" she, the king, had chosen in their hearts?
Gu Changxi looked at Dahan indifferently: "Which one do you like?" ”
Dahan smirked at her a few times, and walked slowly to a soul bottle about 38 centimeters tall and filled with sand and red pottery. He turned his head to look at Gu Changxi, and when he saw Gu Changxi nodding slightly, he grinned and hugged him. As soon as he picked it up, he immediately pouted and cried: "No...... No...... No...... It's not Dad's soul bottle......" cried and turned his head in disgust.
He howled and cried like a child, and the old lady hurriedly took out her handkerchief and coaxed him softly. But Dahan turned his head and cried vigorously, shouting "no" and "no".
The old lady smiled at Gu Changxi with some embarrassment: "Girl, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for causing you trouble." ”
Gu Changxi shook his head with a soothing expression, his eyes fell on Da Han, and he pondered for a moment before walking towards him and whispering, "What kind of person is your father?" ”
"Daddy......" Han sobbed: "Daddy...... Father...... Awesome dad ......" He took out a photo from his trouser pocket and handed it to Gu Changxi: "...... Father...... It's Daddy......"
Gu Changxi looked down, and on the old color photo, a man who looked a little like Dahan was holding a soul bottle filled with sand and red pottery and grinning. The background of the photo is a very magnificent ancient building, Gu Changxi retracted his gaze, returned the photo to Dahan and whispered: "Wait for me for half an hour." After the words fell, she turned around and walked outside, everyone was inexplicable and super curious at the same time, and everyone wanted to know the truth.
Wang Mingfei walked out with her daughter, and saw that she got into a taxi directly and ran to the building materials market and bought a lot of watercolor paints at a nearby stationery store, and then took the car back to the hospital, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Ernan, what are you doing here?" ”
Gu Changxi put the foam board on the table and replied lightly: "Make props." ”
Wang Mingfei didn't understand her words, and Gu Changxi explained while cutting the foam board with a knife: "From Dahan's words and photos, it can be inferred that Dahan's father should be a prop master. ”
And the old lady said that Han's parents were burned to death at home. If it is a real soul bottle, it will definitely not burn down. And the soul bottle with sand red pottery that Han picked up happened to be found by a villager in Ningxiang fifteen years ago. The soul bottle was dug up and handed over to the museum, not to mention the soul bottle in the photo, Gu Changxi knew it was fake just by looking at it.
As a prop master, imitating antiquities is the most basic and proficient skill.
Everyone looked at Gu Changxi quietly, and the girl skillfully carved exquisite patterns on the foam with a carving knife. Simple movements, serious expressions, contain a thrilling beauty. The pile of foam boards in her hand gradually formed a soul bottle like a toy, and no one dared to doubt that this young woman would paint the most beautiful colors in the world.
By the time Gu Changxi finished drawing the last stroke, everyone was already surprised by the soul bottle he had made. The gaze shuttled between the real and fake soul bottles, and no one could tell who was real and who was fake.
What kind of experience did this girl have? Can you become famous at such a young age and be so amazing?