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In the following days, Du Mengnan and the others were surprised to see Zhao Xinyu busy again. Even when eating, he was holding a yellowed and black ancient medical book in his hands.

If they were not surprised one day, it was like this every day. Many times late at night they could see Zhao Xinyu sitting at the desk reading and taking notes, which made them even more emotional.

Now Zhao Xinyu has been labeled as a miracle doctor. If he were an ordinary person, he would work so hard after becoming famous. But they saw the concentration and hard work of beginners from Zhao Xinyu.

As time went by, when they cleaned Zhao Xinyu's room every day, they could see the notes on the desk increasing, and each page was densely written.

And every day as long as Zhao Xinyu studied ancient medical books, the four little guys stayed by Zhao Xinyu's side, just like little researchers studying with Zhao Xinyu.

While Zhao Xinyu was selflessly absorbing knowledge from extinct ancient medical books, news came from the National Collection of China that shocked the whole world.

The Lanting Preface, the world's most authentic running script, which has disappeared for thousands of years, has reappeared. In addition to the Lanting Preface, there are also dozens of ancient Chinese books that have been lost to history.

According to the collection, the seventy-six ancient books and authentic works, including the Lanting Preface, were all donated to the country by an anonymous overseas Chinese. His only purpose was to let more people know that Chinese cultural heritage has a long history. .

After the news spread, not only domestic but also foreign collection experts rushed to the collection hall. The number of visitors to the collection hall increased sharply.

The wasted youth was on the third level, and the ghost woman's face was ferocious. This surprised Sakurako and Keiko who came over. Nothing happened in the past few days. They didn't know why the ghost woman could be so angry.

"Grandma, what happened?"

"You have all seen what happened at the Huaxia Collection Hall."

Yingzi nodded, "Lanting Preface and Lu Ban Shu are the only copies that have been lost for a long time."

The ghost woman rolled her ghost eyes and looked at Yingzi and Keiko, "You don't know why the organization sent a large number of experts into the northwest desert. The things in the collection hall are all collections of the treasures in the desert. Except for these In addition to the east and west, there are thirty-two ancient medical books, each of which is a unique copy, and more than three hundred tons of gold."

Sakurako and Keiko couldn't help but gasp. More than 300 tons of gold is worth tens of billions, and every authentic work, ancient book and even medical skills are priceless treasures to China. If they are auctioned abroad, any one of them can be Got a sky-high price.

If this was converted into money, it would be an astonishing amount. Now they finally understood why the organization and Iga sent so many super masters to the northwest desert.

"Grandma, since there is such a treasure, why didn't the organization go there earlier? If we had gone there earlier, these treasures would all be ours."

The ghost woman sighed, "None of the people who buried these treasures survived, and the organization only knew the approximate location. Over the years, the organization has been searching secretly, but they don't want to be discovered by the people in that village."

After saying this, the ghost woman looked at Yingzi and Keiko, "The organization also knows about this matter. They have sent over the list of thirty-two ancient Chinese medicine books. During this period, you have been staring at Zhao Xinyu. Let’s see if the ancient medical book will appear in Zhao Xinyu’s hands. If the ancient medical book appears in his hands, he must be connected with the Yanhuang Iron Brigade, and then the old and new accounts will be settled together.”

Yingzi and Keiko were slightly startled, "Grandma, are you doubting that Zhao Xinyu got that batch of treasures?"

The ghost woman shook her head, "That's not necessarily true. If he has contact with the Yanhuang Iron Brigade, the Yanhuang Iron Brigade will definitely hand over the ancient medical books to him as soon as possible after getting those treasures. He is the future of Chinese traditional medicine. "

Yingzi and Keiko nodded, "Grandma, I think the Chinese Medicine Association is also keeping an eye on it. If they can hand over all the Lanting Prefaces, it is very likely that the ancient medical books will be handed over to the people in Huabi. After all, they have An ancient traditional Chinese medicine family.”

"I will arrange for someone to go over and keep an eye on this."

In more than a month, Zhao Xinyu became very thin, which made the whole family feel very distressed. Every day when Zhao Xinyu was reading, even Meng Lie and the others would chatter a few words.

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During this period of more than a month, although the temperature in Xihan Ridge was higher than that of the surrounding areas, it had lost its former prosperity. The fruit trees on the tops of Langwo Mountain and Wild Boar Forest lost a single green leaf.

There are not many people around the vegetable fields that were once overcrowded. Unlike Xihanling, the surrounding villages such as Fengjiazhuang and Taicun attract a lot of people because of their large areas of alfalfa. There are many people there every day. People occasionally go there, and in the past people were reluctant to go to the alfalfa-filled hills of Tengshan Mountain.

During the meal that day, Du Mengnan and the others finally saw that Zhao Xinyu was no longer eating with ancient medical books. They had been accustomed to Zhao Xinyu eating and reading at the same time after being hungry for more than a month. He suddenly stopped reading, which made them still... It's really a bit of a surprise.

"Zhao Xinyu, why don't you read a book today?"

Zhao Xinyu chuckled, "That's almost it. There are still some difficult issues that I need to think about slowly. I can't study them all at once. There isn't much going on in the village these days."

Du Mengnan shook his head, "There is nothing going on in the village, but there is a big event in the country. Someone from the National Collection anonymously donated seventy-five ancient books, including the original Lanting preface, the best in the world. , the whole world is in shock, and many countries have contacted the country and want to let Lantingxu be exhibited on tour."

Zhao Xinyu nodded, "The country agreed?"

"No way, the country has listed this batch of cultural relics as national treasures, and they will only appear in the National Collection."

Zhao Xinyu nodded and continued to eat, which surprised Du Mengnan and the others. Zhao Xinyu values ​​​​traditional culture very much. Although he is not good at these things, his performance today seems to be a little too serious because he values ​​​​tradition.

Suddenly Du Mengnan looked at Zhao Xinyu, "Zhao Xinyu, the person who donated anonymously is not you, right?"

Zhao Xinyu was slightly startled, "I, how is it possible? I am my wife. Do I still have the ability to clone myself?"

Du Mengnan shook his head, but he was still a little confused. She and Zhao Xinyu had been together for several years, and Zhao Xinyu acted too calmly today. She always felt that there was some connection between the anonymous donation to the collection and Zhao Xinyu.

Liu Fengying smiled faintly and looked at Zhao Xinyu. He thought about what happened when he was cleaning Zhao Xinyu's room during this period. In just over a month of hunger, Zhao Xinyu had made more notes than he had in several years combined.

Although Liu Fengying did not understand Chinese medicine, she could see that the ancient medical books in Zhao Xinyu's hands were not just one, but many, and they were not the ancient medical books he had collected.

Although the ancient medical books in his hands change every day, there are no ancient medical books he has read on the bookshelf. He will put them away every time he reads one.

Just yesterday, she saw hundreds of notebooks put away by these guys and not put on the bookshelf. Reminiscent of the situation at the National Collection, she suddenly thought of a question, the notebook in his hand Medical books have not appeared, and ancient books from the National Collection have not appeared either.

Although Zhao Xinyu has been reading at home, Bai Haotian went out for a few days some time ago. After he came back, news came out from the National Collection.

Seeing Liu Fengying staring at him in a daze, Zhao Xinyu touched his face and asked, "Am I becoming handsome again?"

Liu Fengying's pretty face blushed slightly, and she stretched out her hand to twist him, "Tell me honestly, does the matter at the National Collection Hall have anything to do with you?"

When Du Mengnan and the others saw Liu Fengying like this, they all turned their attention to Zhao Xinyu. Among them, Liu Fengying and Zhao Xinyu were classmates. Although they didn't have much interaction in the three years of high school, Liu Fengying had been paying attention silently. Zhao Xinyu.

If we say who knows Zhao Xinyu best in the world, apart from the grandfather who has never been heard from, it would be Liu Fengying who has a soft spot for Zhao Xinyu.

Zhao Xinyu scratched his head and said, "You have already guessed it, why are you asking?"

When everyone saw Zhao Xinyu admitting, their eyes widened, "Xinyu, where did you get these things?"

"In the northwest desert, the Japanese hid a batch of plundered treasures in the desert. They were discovered by the people of Mowen Village. It was precisely because of this that they bloodbathed Mowen Village. Before they bloodbathed the village, the old patriarch asked someone to bring these treasures to him. A batch of treasures was brought to me. These ancient books are all part of that batch of treasures.

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Besides these there were three hundred tons of gold. "

Luo Xiao and the others shrank. Do they know what three hundred tons of gold means? Every country has its own reserves, and most of the reserves are gold. More than three hundred tons of gold is already the total reserves of a medium-sized country.

"No wonder those damn Japanese wanted to bloodbath Mowen Village. Xinyu, what are you going to do with this batch of gold?"

Zhao Xinyu shook his head, "In addition to this batch of gold, I also obtained hundreds of tons of gold and silver from Changbai Mountain as well as biological and chemical weapons information left by the Japanese. I don't know what to do with this gold."

Meng Lie's eyes flickered for a few times and he glanced at Luo Xiao, "Old leader, I think it is more appropriate for this batch of gold to be placed here in Xinyu. If the country needs it, it can be taken out at any time."

Luo Xiao nodded. If they told others, they might not be assured, but for Zhao Xinyu, they were absolutely assured. Zhao Xinyu has no interest in money or power. This batch of gold is in Zhao Xinyu's hands more than anywhere else. All safe.

And if the country needs it, Zhao Xinyu will even use his own assets, not to mention gold. This is Zhao Xinyu's human nature.

Liu Fengying looked at Zhao Xinyu, "The ancient medical books you have read these days must have been found in that batch of treasures, right?"

Zhao Xinyu nodded, "There are thirty-two books in total, each one is a unique and unique book. I have read it and taken notes. I will find time to hand over this batch of ancient medical books to Hua Hua in the next few days. Old people, with this batch of ancient medical books, Chinese medicine can reach a new level."

"You have been reading and taking notes every day these days, just to hand over this batch of ancient medical books to Mr. Hua and the others as soon as possible."

Zhao Xinyu nodded, "Now is the period of rapid development of traditional Chinese medicine, so it is most appropriate to leave it to Hua Lao and the others."

"Don't you remember everything?"

Zhao Xinyu smiled and nodded.

Du Mengnan and the others couldn't help but open their mouths, and their eyes were full of disbelief. It took more than a month to memorize thirty-two ancient medical books. Who would dare to believe this.

Seeing the looks of Du Mengnan and the others, Zhao Xinyu laughed, "Huai'an and Wanting each memorized six volumes."

Du Mengnan and the others were shocked one by one, and their eyes fell on the four little guys. The four little guys did not show much excitement.

"Mom, dad is so powerful. Dad can carry it much faster than us. We must catch up with dad."

Compared to Liu Wanting and others, the whole family was very excited. The four little guys were only a little over four years old. In the eyes of others, at such a young age, they were still at the age where they could lie in their mother's arms and act coquettishly, but they were here. In more than a year, I have memorized at least a dozen ancient medical books.

"I'll go to Brother Tian and his friends and find a time for Brother Tian and his friends to come over."

In just two days, news came from the Chinese Medicine Association that excited all Chinese medicine practitioners. An anonymous person sent 32 Chinese medicine classics that had been lost in China. Among them was the miracle doctor Hua Tuo. The green sac meridian of the hands.

After this ixaoxi spread, the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association convened traditional Chinese medicine families and some famous Chinese medicine experts to study these traditional Chinese medicine classics.

For a time, countries such as the Japanese and Goryeo, which also had traditional Chinese medicine heritage, could not sit still. They contacted the Chinese Medical Association one after another, hoping that the Chinese Medical Association would also allow their country's traditional Chinese medicine experts to participate in this grand event.

The Korean side directly appealed to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association. They believed that traditional Chinese medicine originated in their country, and these traditional Chinese medicine classics were the property of Korea. They asked the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association to return these 32 traditional Chinese medicine classics to them.

Their shameful remarks were immediately refuted by countless people. Not only those who love Chinese medicine, but also ordinary people were extremely indignant at their shameless behavior.

Some time ago, they just apologized because of the potion, but now they jumped out again, not to mention Huaxia. In the end, even the Japanese couldn't stand it, and they also started to fight back on the Internet.

A few days later, several Chinese medicine masters from several countries with traditional Chinese medicine inheritance, including the Japanese, received invitations from the Chinese Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine, inviting them to attend this Chinese medicine seminar. However, Goryeo, who was the most popular, was directly invited. Being excluded from the invitation list makes Korean traditional Chinese medicine the biggest joke.

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