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Chapter 1284: Calligraphy and painting expert Wei Shu
"Fake formula?"
Zhou Zhongtang and the others looked at Jiang Hao in shock.
"Boy, what are you talking about? The recipes passed down by my master are all authentic."
Luo Wenxu was the first to stand up, complaining on behalf of Uncle Liang, and snorted: "You dare to slander my master now that you can't come up with a formula to treat neurological viruses. What are your intentions?"
Other Chinese medicine practitioners also nodded and looked at each other with Zhou Zhongtang, Bai Zhiguang, Zhang Hai and Gao Yuelan. They also felt that Jiang Hao's words were too bold and unrestrained. As the chairman of the Chinese medicine community, how could Liang Bowen come up with fake formulas to fool everyone? .
"Did I tell you I didn't have the formula?"
Jiang Hao squinted his eyes and looked at Luo Wenxu, Liang Bowen and others from the Liang Sect Medical School, but smiled and said: "But Chairman Liang, I don't mean to target you.
You said it has been handed down from ancestors for several generations, so Xiaoze must be about 200 years old. Do you want to take it to experts who specialize in identifying ancient papers?Are those recipes of yours authentic? "
"you…"
Liang Bowen's eyes widened at this moment. He didn't expect that Jiang Hao would dare to be so openly provocative. He gritted his teeth and said angrily: "If those recipes of mine are authentic, what can you do?"
"It's simple. I'll kneel down and kowtow to you three times to apologize, and promise that I will never step foot into the Kyoto Traditional Chinese Medicine Association in the future." Jiang Hao said with a smile.
"Xiao Jiang, you..." Huang Hongbing was anxious. He didn't expect Jiang Hao to be so cruel when he came up.
"Okay, I'll ask an antique expert who can identify the authentic paintings and calligraphy to come over now." Liang Bowen nodded angrily and asked Luo Wenxu to go out and contact his friends.
But at this time, only a few people wearing protective clothing walked in. One of them looked awkward to walk. He must be very old. However, Huang Hongbing saw who he was through his protective goggles at a glance and said in surprise: "Old Wei, why are you here?"
Among the three people who came in, the one being supported looked at Huang Hongbing. He didn't recognize him for a moment because of the protective clothing, and asked in confusion: "Who are you?"
"I'm Huang Hongbing." Huang Hongbing said immediately.
"Well, Old Huang, why are you here?" The old man named Wei Shu said in surprise.
"We are all doctors of traditional Chinese medicine. Of course we are here to see a doctor." Huang Hongbing went up to greet him and saw that Wei Shu was wearing protective goggles. However, there was a large mole on the corner of his left eyebrow, so Huang Hongbing recognized him at a glance, so Curiously, he asked: "But Lao Wei, why are you here?"
"Alas, thanks to you, the dean of the university, my granddaughter Wei Xinlian was infected with a neurological virus and was sent here."
Wei Shu glared at Huang Hongbing accusingly. Everyone present was shocked. Huang Hongbing said in surprise: "What, the girl who was infected with the virus at our college of traditional Chinese medicine is your granddaughter."
"Yes."
Wei Shu glared at Huang Hongbing angrily, which embarrassed him.
Although he had a good relationship with Wei Shu, he had rarely seen his granddaughter. In addition, Wei Xinlian was a very famous old Chinese medicine doctor in Kyoto. Huang Hongbing still heard from Wei Shu himself that his granddaughter was also in the university, but she never seen it.
But when it comes to Wei Shu, Jiang Hao naturally doesn't know, but Li Kaihang and others know that Wei Shu is the most famous collector of calligraphy, painting and antiques in Kyoto, and is an expert in identifying calligraphy and painting. Wei Shu was a member of the national archaeological team when he was young. It can be said that He is an old expert at the national level.
Wei Shu took his son and the others to visit his granddaughter Wei Xinlian who was lying in bed No. 11, and Li Kaihang said: "Mr. Wei, don't worry, your granddaughter is only mildly infected with the virus, and we will cure her."
"Okay, then I'm relieved."
Wei Shu was relieved, because he liked his granddaughter, so he insisted on coming to the hospital's epidemic prevention building to visit her, regardless of his son's objections, otherwise he would not feel at ease.
"Since Mr. Wei is here, there is no need to hire other calligraphy and painting experts." Someone said.
But Liang Bowen's face didn't look right. Fortunately, he was wearing protective clothing and a mask, but how could he not know about Wei Shu? As the No. 1 in the antique calligraphy and painting circles in Kyoto, even if his friend was in front of Wei Shu, Also the little brother.
"what happened?"
The uninformed Wei Shu looked at Huang Hongbing and Liang Bowen with confusion, while Jiang Hao smiled and said: "Old sir, Chairman Liang has passed down some old recipes from his ancestors, and I want you to check whether this paper is an old item."
"Oh."
Wei Shucai looked at Liang Bowen. He didn't know it and didn't care. He nodded and said, "Okay, show it to me."
Suddenly everyone looked at Liang Bowen, and Liang Yudie was holding a bag in her hand, which naturally contained those old formulas. So before Liang Bowen could react, she took out the old formulas and handed them over: " where."
"Wait…"
Liang Bowen looked anxious, but it was too late to stop him. Wei Shu continued the three yellowed papers with the old formula. In fact, he didn't need to look at it. At that time, in the great hall of the university, Jiang Hao, who was sitting below, took a few glances from a distance and knew that Liang Bowen These three old recipes are fake.
Of course, no one would believe what Jiang Hao said, so they wanted to verify it through an expert in calligraphy, painting and antiques like Wei Shu.
Wei Shu took these three yellowed and old formulas and looked at them carefully. However, he was not wearing glasses now and it was inconvenient to wear protective clothing, so he said: "Let's go out first."
"it is good."
So everyone left the ward and went directly downstairs to leave the epidemic prevention building. Then everyone took off their protective clothing and finally breathed the air. Wei Shu took off his protective clothing with the help of his son and daughter-in-law, then took out his glasses and put them on, and started Look carefully at these three old recipes.
And here he also saw that the expression on Liang Bowen's old face was no longer natural. He watched Wei Shu sniffing the old formula paper with his nose, his brows slightly furrowed, which made Liang Bowen feel nervous. How could he escape from these subtle changes in expression? It's in the eyes of Huang Hongbing, Jiang Hao, Bai Zhiguang and others.
"All right."
Soon after Wei Shu finished checking and put down the three old formulas, Zhou Zhongtang, Li Kaihang, Bai Zichun and others all asked: "What's the matter, old sir?"
But Wei Shu did not say anything. Instead, he turned to look at Huang Hongbing, went over and whispered a few words, then smiled and said to everyone, "It's not convenient for me to say more. I'll take my leave first."
Now Zhang Hai and Gao Yuelan Shijin looked at Wei Shu and the others in confusion as they left the hospital. Suddenly everyone looked at Huang Hongbing, wondering what Wei Shu said to him and why Liang Bowen's three old formulas were not announced whether they were true or false. the result of.
But Huang Hongbing squinted his old eyes and looked at Liang Bowen. His gaze had changed. Bai Zhiguang, Zhou Zhongtang and Sima Zhengxin naturally understood the result. Bai Zichun wanted to say something, but his father Bai Zhiguang stopped him. He knew that Wei Shu had not disclosed the result. In fact, It's a hindrance to Liang Bowen's face.
"Ha ha."
Seeing the gloomy look on Liang Bowen's old face, Jiang Hao smiled, ignored them, and immediately said to Huang Hongbing and others: "I showed the patient just now, and I already have a good idea. Let me try it."
Zhou Zhongtang and the others looked at Jiang Hao in shock.
"Boy, what are you talking about? The recipes passed down by my master are all authentic."
Luo Wenxu was the first to stand up, complaining on behalf of Uncle Liang, and snorted: "You dare to slander my master now that you can't come up with a formula to treat neurological viruses. What are your intentions?"
Other Chinese medicine practitioners also nodded and looked at each other with Zhou Zhongtang, Bai Zhiguang, Zhang Hai and Gao Yuelan. They also felt that Jiang Hao's words were too bold and unrestrained. As the chairman of the Chinese medicine community, how could Liang Bowen come up with fake formulas to fool everyone? .
"Did I tell you I didn't have the formula?"
Jiang Hao squinted his eyes and looked at Luo Wenxu, Liang Bowen and others from the Liang Sect Medical School, but smiled and said: "But Chairman Liang, I don't mean to target you.
You said it has been handed down from ancestors for several generations, so Xiaoze must be about 200 years old. Do you want to take it to experts who specialize in identifying ancient papers?Are those recipes of yours authentic? "
"you…"
Liang Bowen's eyes widened at this moment. He didn't expect that Jiang Hao would dare to be so openly provocative. He gritted his teeth and said angrily: "If those recipes of mine are authentic, what can you do?"
"It's simple. I'll kneel down and kowtow to you three times to apologize, and promise that I will never step foot into the Kyoto Traditional Chinese Medicine Association in the future." Jiang Hao said with a smile.
"Xiao Jiang, you..." Huang Hongbing was anxious. He didn't expect Jiang Hao to be so cruel when he came up.
"Okay, I'll ask an antique expert who can identify the authentic paintings and calligraphy to come over now." Liang Bowen nodded angrily and asked Luo Wenxu to go out and contact his friends.
But at this time, only a few people wearing protective clothing walked in. One of them looked awkward to walk. He must be very old. However, Huang Hongbing saw who he was through his protective goggles at a glance and said in surprise: "Old Wei, why are you here?"
Among the three people who came in, the one being supported looked at Huang Hongbing. He didn't recognize him for a moment because of the protective clothing, and asked in confusion: "Who are you?"
"I'm Huang Hongbing." Huang Hongbing said immediately.
"Well, Old Huang, why are you here?" The old man named Wei Shu said in surprise.
"We are all doctors of traditional Chinese medicine. Of course we are here to see a doctor." Huang Hongbing went up to greet him and saw that Wei Shu was wearing protective goggles. However, there was a large mole on the corner of his left eyebrow, so Huang Hongbing recognized him at a glance, so Curiously, he asked: "But Lao Wei, why are you here?"
"Alas, thanks to you, the dean of the university, my granddaughter Wei Xinlian was infected with a neurological virus and was sent here."
Wei Shu glared at Huang Hongbing accusingly. Everyone present was shocked. Huang Hongbing said in surprise: "What, the girl who was infected with the virus at our college of traditional Chinese medicine is your granddaughter."
"Yes."
Wei Shu glared at Huang Hongbing angrily, which embarrassed him.
Although he had a good relationship with Wei Shu, he had rarely seen his granddaughter. In addition, Wei Xinlian was a very famous old Chinese medicine doctor in Kyoto. Huang Hongbing still heard from Wei Shu himself that his granddaughter was also in the university, but she never seen it.
But when it comes to Wei Shu, Jiang Hao naturally doesn't know, but Li Kaihang and others know that Wei Shu is the most famous collector of calligraphy, painting and antiques in Kyoto, and is an expert in identifying calligraphy and painting. Wei Shu was a member of the national archaeological team when he was young. It can be said that He is an old expert at the national level.
Wei Shu took his son and the others to visit his granddaughter Wei Xinlian who was lying in bed No. 11, and Li Kaihang said: "Mr. Wei, don't worry, your granddaughter is only mildly infected with the virus, and we will cure her."
"Okay, then I'm relieved."
Wei Shu was relieved, because he liked his granddaughter, so he insisted on coming to the hospital's epidemic prevention building to visit her, regardless of his son's objections, otherwise he would not feel at ease.
"Since Mr. Wei is here, there is no need to hire other calligraphy and painting experts." Someone said.
But Liang Bowen's face didn't look right. Fortunately, he was wearing protective clothing and a mask, but how could he not know about Wei Shu? As the No. 1 in the antique calligraphy and painting circles in Kyoto, even if his friend was in front of Wei Shu, Also the little brother.
"what happened?"
The uninformed Wei Shu looked at Huang Hongbing and Liang Bowen with confusion, while Jiang Hao smiled and said: "Old sir, Chairman Liang has passed down some old recipes from his ancestors, and I want you to check whether this paper is an old item."
"Oh."
Wei Shucai looked at Liang Bowen. He didn't know it and didn't care. He nodded and said, "Okay, show it to me."
Suddenly everyone looked at Liang Bowen, and Liang Yudie was holding a bag in her hand, which naturally contained those old formulas. So before Liang Bowen could react, she took out the old formulas and handed them over: " where."
"Wait…"
Liang Bowen looked anxious, but it was too late to stop him. Wei Shu continued the three yellowed papers with the old formula. In fact, he didn't need to look at it. At that time, in the great hall of the university, Jiang Hao, who was sitting below, took a few glances from a distance and knew that Liang Bowen These three old recipes are fake.
Of course, no one would believe what Jiang Hao said, so they wanted to verify it through an expert in calligraphy, painting and antiques like Wei Shu.
Wei Shu took these three yellowed and old formulas and looked at them carefully. However, he was not wearing glasses now and it was inconvenient to wear protective clothing, so he said: "Let's go out first."
"it is good."
So everyone left the ward and went directly downstairs to leave the epidemic prevention building. Then everyone took off their protective clothing and finally breathed the air. Wei Shu took off his protective clothing with the help of his son and daughter-in-law, then took out his glasses and put them on, and started Look carefully at these three old recipes.
And here he also saw that the expression on Liang Bowen's old face was no longer natural. He watched Wei Shu sniffing the old formula paper with his nose, his brows slightly furrowed, which made Liang Bowen feel nervous. How could he escape from these subtle changes in expression? It's in the eyes of Huang Hongbing, Jiang Hao, Bai Zhiguang and others.
"All right."
Soon after Wei Shu finished checking and put down the three old formulas, Zhou Zhongtang, Li Kaihang, Bai Zichun and others all asked: "What's the matter, old sir?"
But Wei Shu did not say anything. Instead, he turned to look at Huang Hongbing, went over and whispered a few words, then smiled and said to everyone, "It's not convenient for me to say more. I'll take my leave first."
Now Zhang Hai and Gao Yuelan Shijin looked at Wei Shu and the others in confusion as they left the hospital. Suddenly everyone looked at Huang Hongbing, wondering what Wei Shu said to him and why Liang Bowen's three old formulas were not announced whether they were true or false. the result of.
But Huang Hongbing squinted his old eyes and looked at Liang Bowen. His gaze had changed. Bai Zhiguang, Zhou Zhongtang and Sima Zhengxin naturally understood the result. Bai Zichun wanted to say something, but his father Bai Zhiguang stopped him. He knew that Wei Shu had not disclosed the result. In fact, It's a hindrance to Liang Bowen's face.
"Ha ha."
Seeing the gloomy look on Liang Bowen's old face, Jiang Hao smiled, ignored them, and immediately said to Huang Hongbing and others: "I showed the patient just now, and I already have a good idea. Let me try it."
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