Gu Xi didn't ask any more questions after sneering, and lowered his gaze and stared at the square vessel. I immediately set up the drawing board and opened the painting tools, it was a new set of tools, and I had doubts but didn't want to ask more.

After that, the two of them went their separate ways, and he finished the rest of the cleaning, revealing the vague rudiments of the plate ornamentation. I traced the lines on the paper that I could make out clearly, but the lines were too scattered to make out the outline. I also sketched some unrecognizable lines according to the direction of the lines, and found that this move did not work.

As I said early on, the restoration of cultural relics does not rely on imagination, and there is a difference between the thinking of predecessors and the wisdom of later generations due to the influence of the environment, and as long as it is different people, the brain circuits cannot grow the same. I can't use my own imaginary brushstrokes to plan the pattern of this square plate, even if I treat the lines as a painting.

In the middle, I shouted Stop and made a request to Gu Xi: "If you want to restore it, you must first identify the age of this square vessel through your common sense of treasure appreciation, and then I must study the craftsmanship of the carving artists of this period in order to have the next step of operation, otherwise everything is utopian." ”

Unexpectedly, he didn't raise his head and ordered: "Go to the room and get my notebook out." ”

With a move in his heart, he had already identified what age it was? Walking into his room, the laptop was casually placed on the quilt at the end of the bed. I couldn't help frowning when I picked up the computer, the smell of medical disinfectant in the room was very strong, and there was a temporary iron frame erected next to the bedside, a full drip bag hung on it, and some medicines were resting on the bedside table. Even if the knife was stabbed by himself, it would be seven points into the flesh, and the gauze had just been soaked with blood, so I'm afraid it wouldn't work to change the medicine perfunctorily like him.

From where I was standing, I could vaguely see that the small medicine bottles were all anti-inflammatory drugs such as cephalosporin, and there were unopened medical needles and needles next to them. After a moment of silence, he turned and walked away, telling himself in his heart: I can't take care of his business.

But when he walked back to the hall, he paused, staring at the figure from a distance. The person who had just given the order with a high spirit, after closing his black eyes, suddenly lost his perverse momentum. I noticed a hint of tiredness between his slightly frowning brows, like a lazy and sleepy lion. I didn't move, I just stood there and watched, and I didn't see him move for about ten minutes, and I had a few such experiences, and usually the most harmless time was also the most dangerous time for him.

It was only when he saw that his face was not so normal that he realized that something was wrong, and he quickly stepped forward to put down his notebook, and paused when his hand reached into the air. I still hesitated, not knowing what would happen after the further movements, until I noticed that his breathing had become heavy, and then I slowly reached out to his forehead, and it was hot!

I have no experience in dealing with this kind of situation, and once I had a fever that I couldn't get up, so I lay in a rented house for three days without medicine. Qin Fu's call was just right at the right time, it was an unfamiliar number on my mobile phone, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he asked with a smile: "I heard the porter's report that you have returned to Axi?" ”

After a short silence, he ignored this knowingly asked question and whispered about Gu Xi's current situation. After listening to this, the other side smiled without saying a word: "This kid also has times when he can't stand it?" Who made him jump around. ”

"......" I was speechless.

After a pause, he said, "If you don't worry, help him put the medicine in the room on a drip." ”

"I'm not a doctor......"

"Who?" Qin Fu interrupted me, and then I lost my voice again, he is not a doctor? Before that, he was so skillful in applying medicine and bandaging Gu Xi...... As if knowing my thoughts, Qin Fu said with a smile on the other end of the phone: "That kind of small injury doesn't have to be dealt with by a doctor, don't believe it, ask Ah Xi, he is better than me." Oh yes, he's going to be good, Chang Xiaoyuan just watch it, if it doesn't work, you can prick him with a needle and hang a drip. ”

Qin Fu hung up the phone after speaking, why did I listen to his tone of voice a little gloating?