In the Comfort Chinese Medicine Hall, Lin Fan prepared a pair of medicines by himself, and the pills he pinched out were round and smooth.

He has never configured medicines, last time it was Su Xue'er who did it, and this time it also showed his learning ability, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he can completely reproduce any picture he has ever seen.

Even he himself was surprised, and there was a feeling in the dark that it should be the benefits brought by the Xingchen Jue.

What the ability brought to him was the inseparable omnipotence of knowledge, and the cultivation of the exercises made him feel the ultimate development of the body.

When walking out of the Chinese medicine hall with the medicine, Lin Fan looked back at the floor-to-ceiling window on the second floor.

Su Xue'er hurriedly retracted her little face, with a ruddy and reluctant face.

Lin Fan waved his hand and took a taxi directly to prepare to go to the hospital.

But at this time, his mobile phone rang suddenly, and when he saw the phone number on it, his brows furrowed slightly, and the caller was actually an unfamiliar number.

Pressed to hear it, the voice of the vice president was immediately heard, and there was no arrogance at all, with a trilling pleading plea.

"Mr. Lin, can you please see me?"

"I beg you, there is really something very important to discuss with you, and this matter will also be of great benefit to you."

"Dean Zhang said that you are quite interested in ancient texts, I have specially prepared a collection for you, worth more than 10 million famous paintings of the Tang Dynasty, as long as you are willing to come, whether you can negotiate or not, I can give you this painting."

A hint of thoughtfulness flashed in Lin Fan's eyes, and he sneered: "It seems that you have become an abandoned dog." ”

There was silence on the phone for a few seconds, and then the vice president's somewhat painful voice came: "Mr. Lin, since you have already guessed it, then I won't hide it, Young Master Zhou wanted to cooperate with you from the beginning." ”

"And I was so happy, I originally wanted to get a prescription from you, but I didn't expect it to be self-defeating in the end."

"I really know it's wrong, please give me a chance."

"If I can't promote the cooperation between you and Young Master Zhou, Young Master Zhou may kill me."

"Please help me, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, in fact, there is no big contradiction between us at all, it's all my fault, please give me a chance, I'll kowtow to you!"

The voice of pleading made the sneer on Lin Fan's face even more obvious.

He didn't even believe punctuation at the words of the vice president.

However, he was very interested in the famous paintings of the Tang Dynasty.

After all, those objects before the Tang Dynasty can bring a humanistic atmosphere, and the more famous the antiques, the richer the humanistic atmosphere, which is the key to upgrading one's abilities.

"Just say the place!"

The two made an appointment to meet at the tavern across the street from the hospital.

Lin Fan took a taxi to the door of the tavern and saw that Zhang Zhongxiang was waiting for him here.

He handed the pill directly to Zhang Zhongxiang, and after a few more words, he turned around and walked towards the restaurant.

With a faint smile on his face, he knew that Young Master Zhou was probably determined to win, even if he fooled the vice president, I was afraid that there would be a steady stream of troubles waiting for him in the future.

Bai Wenfeng may fall out with that Young Master Zhou because of himself, both of which are among the top three local industries, and if the two tigers compete, there will be one injury, and it may be a loss for both.

When Bai Wenfeng spoke up before, it was equivalent to repaying his favor, and if he asked Bai Wenfeng to help again, it was equivalent to him owing the other party a favor.

He doesn't like to owe favors.

What he can solve, he doesn't want to trouble anyone.

When I came to the top floor of the ninth floor, I booked a private room, and when I opened the door, I saw the deputy director's face slightly pale and standing with some trepidation.

"Mr. Lin, you're finally here."

Lin Fan looked at his sincere and frightened appearance, and a mockery appeared on his face: "I still like your unruly appearance before. ”

The vice president fell to his knees as soon as his legs were weak, and his eyes were full of pleading: "Mr. Lin, it was all my fault before, and now I have received the punishment I deserve, I have been expelled from the hospital, and the medical system has given me great treatment." ”

"I will never be a doctor again, and wherever I go, I will become a black sheep that everyone spurns, and they may even sue me."

"If they accuse me, I'll probably go in and step on the sewing machine."

"Zhang Zhongxiang won't let me go, but if I don't get things done, even if I go in and step on the sewing machine, Young Master Zhou will have a way to kill me."

He cried with a handful of snot and tears.

Lin Fan will not have the slightest pity for him, thinking about the unscrupulous and rampant appearance of this guy before, looking at his current embarrassment, he just wants to say that he deserves it.

At the same time, I also feel very comfortable.

He said lightly: "Okay, you don't have to pretend there." ”

"Since you want to beg me to let you go, shouldn't you take out the benefits first?"

"Do you think I'll do anything good if there's no good?"

The vice president originally wanted to try to beg for mercy first, but if Lin Fan's heart relented, it would be logical for him to take out a gift to serve him at that time.

But he didn't expect his crying and begging for mercy to be like a joke in Lin Fan's eyes.

It makes him feel like a reservoir dog right now.

He was extremely resentful in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face, and his voice trembled: "Mr. Lin, I have already prepared things, please take a look!" ”

Lin Fan took the painting scroll and unfolded it on the table.

A court painting appeared on it.

"Yes, it is actually the work of Zhu Zhishan, one of the four great talents of the Tang Dynasty."

"Although the popularity is not as good as Tang Bohu, it is not far behind, but it is worth me to give you a chance."

When he came into contact with that painting, Lin Fan's right hand automatically identified the authenticity of the painting.

And he vaguely remembered that this painting seemed to have been seen in Rongbaolou.

Before, it was regarded as the treasure of the town store by Rong Bao Lou.

Wang Haitao and his father were just sent in less than a day, and Rongbaolou was gone?

This seems to be something unusual.

The vice dean's face showed a look of surprise: "Mr. Lin, you agreed to cooperate with our Young Master Zhou?" ”

Lin Fan said with a smile: "Although you are ugly, you think beautifully." ”

"It's just a painting, and you want me to cooperate with you Young Master Zhou?"

"What is the value of that prescription, I believe you know it very well in your heart, and I also understand that you are so anxious to get the prescription, I am afraid that it is not only because this prescription can generate a steady stream of profits, but also because you want to use it against Bai Wenfeng."

"Did I guess right?"