Seeing that he was still standing in place, he had no intention of leaving.

Han Hao said with a cold face.

"Director Lin, we still have some things here, please go out first."

"This time, let you go all the way, I Han Xuechen wrote down this heart, and I also saw your performance, so you can leave first."

Han Xuechen also spoke.

Hearing their words, Director Lin came back to his senses.

There was an extremely bitter look on his face.

Han Xuechen's words, on the surface, seemed to be thanking him for running all the way and being polite to him.

But he knew what it meant.

came from afar, causing Old Man Han to become seriously ill.

It's not a good thing for him to write down this sentence.

Coupled with the latter sentence, seeing his performance, it is simply a mockery of Hongguoguo.

His old face is ashamed, and he is really embarrassed.

There was still a face left, and without a word of politeness, he turned around and walked quickly out of the ward.

This time out of the ward, he was caught by Team Leader Qin and others and was sneering again.

I couldn't stay outside my face, so I had to leave the sanatorium directly.

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In the ward, Su Dongli did not rush to treatment, but turned his head to look at Liang Meifeng.

brought up the old things again, and continued to ask her what strange things Old Man Han had been exposed to during this time.

"Doctor Su, what are you asking for?"

Han Hao was a little puzzled.

"The old man's situation is caused by external forces, and it is no problem to be cured, but if you can't find the cause of all this, even if you are cured now, he will be discharged from the hospital and will be in contact."

"So, you'll have to think about it."

Everyone understood what she meant, and Han Xuechen also heard his wife say what Su Dongli told her in the afternoon.

I also know what happened, and I am thinking about it at this time.

"It doesn't seem like there's anything."

After a while, Liang Meifeng spoke.

Han Xuechen on the side also didn't know.

He is busy with work all day, and he doesn't spend a lot of time at home, and he hardly knows what the old man does every day and what activities he has.

"Then think about it, what did the old man do most often before he became ill, and maybe he will find out."

As soon as she said this, Han Hao on the side answered.

"My grandfather loved calligraphy and painting."

"He has to go to see his collection of calligraphy and paintings almost every day."

Speaking of this, Fu Xingguo on the side was suddenly stunned.

"By the way, I remember that before the old man fell ill, the leader asked me to send a painting to the old man."

As soon as he said this, Han Xuechen frowned, and seemed to remember something.

"Yes, I went to the next city some time ago to inspect the work, and I also knew that the old man had this preference, so I went around when I had time, and personally bought a painting that looked good."

"Now that I think about it, it seems that the old man became ill just a day or two after he got my thing."

"That's supposed to be it, can you show me?"

Something has been found.

Su Dongli was also very curious about what kind of thing this was, which could actually impact people's souls and activate self-protection.

It makes people fall into self-sleep.

"I'll go back and get it now."

Han Hao left a sentence, turned around and left quickly.

"Doctor Su, this is an ordinary antique calligraphy and painting, could it really be something like my father?"

Han Xuechen asked.

"I'll have to look at the painting specifically, but judging from the old man's recent contact, this possibility is very high."

"Leader Han doesn't know that the main thing in painting is the charm, and the charm in the paintings of some masters will bring a certain impression to the viewer."

"The old man likes this thing, and he must be the one who moves this aspect."

"It's more susceptible to being impressed by avoiding ordinary people."

Han Xuechen nodded.

"It seems that there is such a thing, and I have heard a lot of rumors about it."

He didn't know much about it, but his father had always liked it.

He had heard many legends about the magic and the unbelievable nature of paintings.

This situation, like what Su Dongli said, is not uncommon.

Those who really understand this aspect can easily be influenced by the charm in the painting, so as to experience some of the situation of the painter at that time.

"I didn't expect calligraphy and painting to have this ability."

"It feels a little dangerous."

Liang Meifeng couldn't help but smack her tongue a little when she heard her husband say this.

"Han Lao's situation is relatively rare, and under normal circumstances, calligraphy and painting will not have such a deep impact on people, and it will not be dangerous."

Su Dongli smiled and spoke.

"Well, my father has collected so many calligraphy and paintings, wasn't it okay before, maybe it was just an accident."

"Meifeng, don't scare yourself too much."

After about half an hour, Han Hao took the calligraphy and painting.

As soon as he entered the ward, he directly handed the calligraphy and painting to Su Dongli.

"This is it."

The moment she reached out to take it, she noticed a very thick and simple aura emanating from the painting.

This is the unique atmosphere of antiques, and I felt it for most of the day in Kyoto's antique street at the moment.

She was very familiar with this kind of atmosphere.

It's just that the atmosphere of those antiques, compared with the paintings, is simply very different.

"It seems that this painting has been around for quite a few years."

She was secretly surprised.

Untie the rope and slowly unfold the painting.

The first thing you see is a vast ocean, and a large floating palace is painted in the middle of the sea.

"This should be the ancients who lived by the sea, when they saw the mirage, I thought it was very interesting, and it was not expensive, so I bought it and said that it was a gift for the old man."

As soon as Han Xuechen saw this painting, he knew that it was the one he personally selected and bought.

At this time, Su Dongli had already unfolded the entire calligraphy and painting.

It's not big, it's half a meter wide and a meter long.

The painting is also quite monotonous, except for the blue sky and white jade and the floating palace, there are some strange words in the lower right corner of the painting.

"Shenwen!"

Su Dongli was shocked in his heart.

With a look of surprise in his eyes, he carefully looked at the painting, and when he saw the small words on a small plaque painted on the gate in front of the palace.

She instantly figured out what this was painting, it was not a mirage as Han Xuechen said, but a scene that had existed before.

At that moment, a majestic beast roar sounded in her ears, and then she felt a flower in front of her.

The water, which was supposed to be still, seemed to have a faint ripple.

In the shadows beneath the water, it was as if something was moving again.

The head horns are grand, and the teeth and claws are dancing.

"Presumptuous!"

The divine soul in her sea suddenly let out a scold, and the colorful divine light bloomed, and all the illusory effects brought to the beast's roar were shattered in just an instant.

Five minutes later, she re-rolled the painting.

"It's really this thing that caused Old Man Han to become like this."

As soon as she said this, the eyes of everyone present widened.

"Ms. Liang, do you remember the dream I said when I asked the old man in the afternoon?"

Liang Meifeng nodded again and again.

"When I looked at this painting just now, I vaguely heard the roar of the beast in my ears."

"What!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they all showed disbelief.

Su Dongli didn't explain much about this, put the painting aside, and took out the wooden box containing the golden needle of the dragon head and phoenix tail from the canvas bag.

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