Appreciation of treasures

Chapter 727
Pete has always been proud of his medical skills and cannot tolerate any bad opinions from others.

Not to mention pointing at his nose and scolding him like Zhao Gang, the place he cared most was poked.

He couldn't care less about his gentlemanly demeanor, so he pointed at Zhao Gang angrily and cursed in Gaul.

Zhao Gang said nothing and stared coldly at the emotional Peter.

His eyes were like ten thousand years of black ice, which made Peter feel a chill in his heart, and he gradually stopped talking.

"I'm not cured, so I'll accompany you to the police station. But what if I'm cured?" Zhao Gang said coldly.

He didn't want to argue too much with these people, but the disdain in the eyes of this white man was clearly not only aimed at him, but also contained disdain for traditional Chinese culture in his words.

He is a pure admirer of Western medicine, which made Zhao Gang feel a little competitive.

It is true that Western medicine is very effective, but it is definitely not a panacea, let alone a tool used to belittle other things!
Since this Pete is so confident, Zhao Gang must teach him an unforgettable lesson today.

"Oh my God, do you really think you are a miracle doctor?!"

Pete had an exaggerated expression, and the sarcasm was beyond words.

He shrugged his shoulders pretending to be helpless, and said with a smile: "You Chinese people value bowing the most. If you do it, I will kneel down and apologize to you in the yard to express my disrespect. What do you think?!"

Zhao Gang nodded slightly, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Okay, remember the promise you made! Today, I will let you open your eyes!"

Chen Ziqi didn't expect things to evolve to this point, so she approached Zhao Gang.

Gently tugging at the corner of his clothes, he whispered, "Don't do this, Zhao Gang. Even if you're not cured by then, don't go with him. He hasn't been cured either. Why doesn't he go to the police station?"

Seeing her concerned face, Zhao Gang felt warm in his heart, and said with a smile, "He can't be cured, and if he doesn't go to the police station, it's because he's shameless. We need shame, and we can't do this kind of thing."

He said this in a loud voice, Pete and Li Ting both looked embarrassed, looking at the ceiling with flushed faces.

"Leave me alone, let's get started. Take me to see the cultural relics your grandfather collected this time."

Zhao Gang's expression turned serious. If his guess is the same, then this batch of cultural relics must not be simple!
"Okay, come with me."

Chen Ziqi walked softly in front, Zhao Gang followed behind her, and the two of them walked straight to the side room.

Li Ting wanted to stop him, but Pete stopped him with a sneer on his face: "Let them do it! I will ask my police friend to greet this ignorant little liar later."

Zhao Gang came to the side room that Chen Ziqi mentioned. The middle of the room was full of shelves, and there were a variety of antiques and cultural relics on them. He casually glanced at them.

I couldn't help but secretly sigh at Chen Jinrun's rich collection. He had everything from Qin stele merchants to Lei Han jade bricks. Even a small museum was far from having such a collection.

"Zhao Gang, on this shelf are the cultural relics that grandpa brought back from his trip to Sanmiao Ancient City this time."

Chen Ziqi walked to a row of shelves and said with a sad face.

Zhao Gang nodded, walked to the shelf, and looked at it carefully.

The shelves are lined up in order of cultural relics. The bottom layer is some stones from the ruins of the ancient city, and the top is some broken pottery and tiles.

There are also some bone needles and bone knives mixed in, and the top layer has metal utensils alone.

"Stone Gu, but how can it be so powerful?"

Zhao Gang squatted in front of the shelf, looked at the stones on the lower floor, and murmured to himself.

"What stone Gu?" Chen Ziqi asked suspiciously.

Seeing that she was puzzled, Zhao Gang explained without raising his head: "The so-called stone voodoo is a kind of voodoo technique in Miao territory. It uses mountain rocks as the main body and applies voodoo medicine. Anyone who touches it will be planted with voodoo poison. It's A very powerful Miao Gu technique!"

"You mean, my grandpa got this kind of Gu technique?! Can it be cured!?"

Chen Ziqi was both surprised and delighted. She had just planned to try it, but she didn't expect it.

Zhao Gang was able to explain the disease in one sentence, which immediately gave her some hope.

Zhao Gang shook his head, stared at the stone in front of him and said in a deep voice: "Stone Gu is easy to cure! But it is not a simple stone Gu. The state of your grandfather is definitely not the power of a stone Gu. Besides, all Gu techniques require a Only the introduction can cause the attack, and this introduction should be the reason why your grandfather is like this. "

He frowned, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Do you know the current condition of the entourage? Is your grandfather the only one who has this symptom?"

Chen Ziqi quickly said: "Only my grandfather has this symptom. Although the entourage also felt unwell after returning, it is not so serious."

Sure enough, it was exactly as he had guessed. Zhao Gang nodded slightly, stood up, and stared closely at the top metal appliance, with a strange look in his eyes.

There were only two metal utensils on it, one was a lapis lazuli plate, and the other was a special-shaped cone that Chen Ziqi had shown him.

After putting on acid- and alkali-resistant rubber gloves, he carefully carried the two metal utensils and walked back to the main room step by step.

Although Chen Ziqi didn't know what he wanted to do, seeing Zhao Gang's tense appearance, she couldn't ask any questions, so she followed him and walked back to the main room.

In the main room, when Peter saw Zhao Gang walking in with an old-looking plate, a trace of disdain suddenly appeared on his face.

Just when he was about to say something sarcastic, Zhao Gang spoke first: "Dr. Pitt, you should know that a quiet environment is most needed when treating a disease. You two don't have to go out, but you must keep quiet!"

Pete had to swallow the words that came to his lips. He also knew that if he said this rule now, it would really damage medical ethics.

With a quiet environment, Zhao Gang calmed down. He carried two cultural relics to Chen Jinrun's wheelchair, placed them on the ground, picked up the cone solemnly, and moved his two fingers slightly on the handle of the three-sided animal head. Twist.

Move the handle!
As the handle is turned, the four blades undulate like life, and the symbols engraved on them also fluctuate with the undulations of the blade, like a meandering bug, which is extremely magical.

The three people present widened their eyes.

Chen Ziqi was also slightly absent-minded: "It's amazing."

Zhao Gang's spirit is highly concentrated on the edge of the blade, and the opening and closing of the edge is secretly remembered in his heart, and the movements of his hands are also lightly twisted left and right with the swing of the symbol.

After a moment, there was a slight vibration on the handle, and a crisp sound of the metal piece closing spread throughout the quiet room.

"Sure enough! This is the God-God Pestle!" Zhao Gang was also shocked.

(End of this chapter)