As soon as I entered the room, I immediately smelled a strong smell of medicine, Sang Yu was lying on the bed, looking at me with tired eyes open, she gently moved her lips and said, "You are here." ”

"Well, last time my classmates came, I didn't come because of something, and this time they sent me to see you." I sat on the chair and said that this was the first time I had come to Sang Yu's house, and it was the first time I had entered her room.

Sang Yu must have known that I wasn't sent to see her by the class, and I could tell from her eyes, but she still said, "Thank you." ”

"Let's drink the medicine first, it should be cold in a while." I say.

There was a steaming bowl of Chinese medicine on the table, and I have to say, I might still be a warm man.

When Sang Yu drank the bowl of medicine, it could be seen that it was difficult to swallow, probably this herb was equipped with the most unpleasant medicinal herb, which made her frown when she drank the medicine. After drinking, her mother wiped her mouth with a toilet paper and said, "You classmates chat, Sang Yu hasn't been to class for many days, and she misses her classmates." ”

The two walked out of Sang Yu's room. Sang Yu's mother is very smart, a sick child, many days do not go out of the house, even if there is a certain illness, but psychologically very affected, often do not see classmates, people are also very depressed, some classmates come to visit, she wants Sang Yu to talk to classmates to relieve boredom, which is also beneficial to Sang Yu's recovery.

Only me and Sang Yu were in the room, I suddenly became very cramped, and I was also very embarrassed, we had actually been in the class for a long time without talking, since the Yu Pei incident, it seemed that I didn't speak after a few days, I have been putting my mind on the old lady's case, and she put her mind on studying, this is simply two people on the road, two parallel straight lines, no crossing.

I saw the stone on the table to ward off evil spirits, I picked it up and held it in my hand, stone to ward off evil spirits, stone to ward off evil spirits, you can cure the evil qi on the body of the eight-character beard, but you can't cure the qi of Sang Yu.

"How are you?" I asked.

Sang Yu let out a long breath, which seemed to have been accumulated in her heart for a long time, "It's okay, but the medicine doesn't work." ”

"I've heard everything, Hua ......," I almost said that Hua Tuo analyzed your condition, "maybe you're too tired from studying." ”

Sang Yu shook his head and said, "It's not all. ”

"You can recuperate at home for a few days, and you will get better soon, everyone said, when you return to work, they will do an activity for you."

Sang Yubai glanced at me and said, "It's all your own idea, if you want to come and see me, you can say you want to come, why are you lying." ”

I shrugged my shoulders.

"Little trick."

"Why did you suddenly get sick when you said you were fine?"

"I don't know, Gao Yuan told me that day......" Sang Yu wanted to speak and stopped.

"Say what?"

"He said you might have something to do with a smuggling ring that resells antiquities."

"his grandmother's fart, this grandson just owes a beating." I can't help but get angry.

Sang Yu said: "You don't see too much of the Water Margin, and you are beaten every day." ”

"Okay, you say, speak slowly."

"Charles, you know, reselling cultural relics will result in life imprisonment, and in serious cases, it may be the death penalty."

I shook my head and said, "Sangyu, you have to believe me, I don't, I will tell you the truth of the matter, but not now." ”

Sang Yu nodded slightly, "I was stung by something on the way home that day, and my head was a little swollen when I went to bed early. ”

It dawned on me that Sang Yu's illness was caused by the accumulation of depression, which led to a decline in liver function, and secondly, she was also stung by something and poisoned from the outside.

I looked at the place where she was stung, and it was on her arm, but there were no symptoms of the sting.

After about two hours at Sangyu's house, I said goodbye to her and her parents, I had to hurry up and find the Bazihu to go to Panlong Valley, before leaving, I left 50,000 yuan on Sangyu's table, and when Sangyu's father found out, I had already started the car and left, her father looked at the back of the car and said, "This child ......"

Sang Yu's family situation is actually not very good, her parents are very ordinary jobs, in Thirty Mile Town, the salary of ordinary jobs is very low, so the economic situation of most families in Thirty Mile Town is not optimistic.

After I left, Sang Yu was lying on the bed, not knowing when she would get better, her parents discussed, if the condition did not improve in a few days, she would take her to the field to find a doctor, she didn't want to be like this, she didn't want to suddenly become a sick person, her body has always been very good, why is this, she feels like her body is not her own body, like a piece of heavy iron, heavy pressure on the bed.

I drove directly to the antique street, and a few people gathered around the small stove saw a white sedan coming from afar, and they thought that this was the antique dealer who had come again.

When he got closer, he recognized the mustache and said, "It's my brother." "He now affectionately calls me a brother to these people, but I don't want to have such a brother with a history.

I rolled down the window and said, "Beard, get in the car, I've got something to look for you." ”

Bazihu jumped over the small stove and swaggered over to get into the car, "Why are you free today, ninety-nine-nine hot pot?" ”

"I'll talk about hot pot later."

"What? Got a baby? I'll just say that you haven't come to me for so long, and suddenly come to me, there must be a treasure. ”

"Yes." I put my hands on the steering wheel, and I wanted to take the mustache into the ditch first.

"What baby? It won't be a bronze from the Han Dynasty again, so take it out and take a look. "Because the mustache has not touched the antique for a long time, his hands are itchy very badly, not itchy, it is really itchy, this matter has also been mentioned to me, I said that he may have a skin disease, rub a wipe with the rust on the antique, it's fine, so, the mustache is okay to take his teapot and rub it back and forth on the back of his hand, or rub it on his hand with a few copper plates in the Qianlong period, which will alleviate his disease.

There is still this kind of strange thing in the world, if you don't touch the antiques, your hands will be very itchy, and the mustache will even sometimes rub his hands with his ancient book, but he doesn't dare to wipe it often, otherwise the book would have been wiped by him.

Eight characters nonsense, he may have got a "yin hand." "Only when the hand touches the rare antique, the itch of the hand stops.

Yin hand, is a saying in the tomb robbery industry, because tomb robbers often dig graves, take away the dead people's burial goods, these burial goods are buried on the ground for a long time, thousands of years without seeing the light of day, some of them are also covered with corpse hair, pay attention, corpse hair is like the green hair on the spoiled steamed bun, in fact, it is a virus or bacteria, but this thing has no scientific basis so far, there is no scientific basis to say that this kind of corpse hair can soak the human skin of the line of defense to infect the human body, but the folk have this kind of "yin hand" saying.