Martial Doctor Supreme

Chapter 97

Zhang Cailan told what happened before, but didn't mention her shame, only said that Yang Mu was disrespectful to her, sneered at her, and vented her grievances.

Gu Anqi's mouth twitched, but she couldn't smile.

The woman Yang Mu knew was not the same name as the business queen, but that she was Shang Qingdai.

"He came to treat grandpa, although it is impossible to cure, but it is also a kind of good intention.

As long as Grandpa is okay, we don't have to trouble him. "

Gu Anqi said.

"No! Even if it seems okay, if there is any hidden disease left, you must not let him go!"

Zhang Cailan did not intend to end this matter.

At this moment, Gu Hanshan on the bed let out a groan and slowly opened his eyes.

With clear eyes, he looked at Gu Anqi and smiled: "My dear granddaughter, have you come to visit grandpa?

strangeness.

How do I feel that I have slept for a long time this night.

What's wrong with the three of you, why are you looking at me like this?

Don't worry, I feel so much better now, I've never felt so awake before. "

After a while in a hurry, the doctor of the nursing home soon came to check on Gu Hanshan's body and made sure that his body was normal.

"Unbelievable! It's unbelievable! It's a medical miracle that you can regain your sense of self again in your situation, sir.

Your current situation is no different from that of ordinary people. I even suspect that your Alzheimer's disease has been completely cured.

Please cooperate with our further inspection! "

Looking at the shocked middle-aged doctor, Gu Anqi's heart was beating wildly, and when she looked at her parents who were also dumbfounded, an unbelievable thought came to her mind:

Yang Mu, he actually cured grandpa?

How many secrets does he have, perhaps, he has never really understood him at all!

Zhang Cailan's head was buzzing.

For some reason, I remembered what Yang had said when she left the Gu family and looked at her coldly: "In this life, even if you beg me, I will never step into your Gu family again!"

She gritted her teeth and said bitterly in her heart, she didn't know where this little beast learned his skills, maybe it was simply a blind cat meeting a dead mouse!

But in any case, even if you really have some skills, you are a dog that our Gu family drove out of the house.

please come back?

It is impossible to ask for you in this life!

 …

"How about it, I'll hold your hand and get into the car, and I'll be the driver for you, enough to give you face, right?

You owe me another favor now, and next time you have to accompany me to the movies and eat hot pot! "

Shang Qingdai chatted with Yang Mu while driving, with a bit of contentment on her face.

Yang Mu smiled. Although Shang Qingdai occasionally has a little temper in front of her, it can be seen from the details that this is a woman who will give men face and consider men at critical moments.

If other men in Tianhai City knew, the way to repay the favor is to accompany Shang Qingdai to the movies to eat, I am afraid that they will all rush to owe her favor.

He nodded and said, "Tell me about your friend in the collection world?"

Hearing Yang Mu mention the business, Shang Qingdai got up and explained it for him.

Her collector friend, Peng Jingyao, is a professor of the History Department of Tianhai University and a well-known collector in the Tianhai collection.

Peng Jingyao is a young man with a wide range of knowledge and loves to collect all kinds of antiques. He became famous in the cultural relics circle when he was young. With his extraordinary eyesight, he became a billionaire early.

"I also just learned that Peng Lao got the Akasaka Sword by chance, so I plan to go over and see if it's true or not.

Peng Lao is a righteous person, but his character is old-fashioned and stubborn, and he hates young people who are ignorant and show off the most.

You remember, go over there, listen more and talk less! No, if you can stop talking, try not to talk. "

Shang Qingdai drove into a high-end community, parked the car, and warned Yang Mu before getting off.

Yang Mu said: "What do you mean, why do you seem to be saying that I am the kind of person who is ignorant and likes to show off?"

"ah.

Master Yang, you are too sensitive, so I will simply warn you, do you think I am mocking you? "

Shang Qingdai smiled playfully and explained, "Of course you are not ignorant, but in terms of knowledge of cultural relics and antiques, let alone Peng Lao, I am many times better than you.

It's like, we go to a party of top mathematicians now.

You open your mouth to ask a mathematical question that is very complicated in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of a top mathematician, the mathematical problem you ask is not only not complicated, but too easy, so you will be considered ignorant. Ignorance or not, is a comparison.

I didn't mean to mock you.

Well, in short, you should listen more and talk less when the time comes. If there is anything you don’t understand, just ask me in a low voice. "

Shang Qingdai brought Yang Mu to the front of an independent villa, made a phone call, and soon, a servant came out and took them both in.

The two followed the servants and came to Peng Jingyao's basement dedicated to collecting antiques.

The basement covers an area of ​​nearly 200 square meters. In addition to many antiques that are valuable at first glance, there are also many high-tech organs and instruments, which are undoubtedly used for anti-theft.

In the middle, there were several old men surrounded by them, all of whom had a literati vibe.

One of the short and fat old men, with a playful smile on his face, was talking to a tall and thin old man next to him. The tall and thin old man frowned and seemed to be in a bad mood.

Several people quickly noticed Shang Qingdai and Yang Mu. The chubby old man looked at Shang Qingdai and said excitedly: "Qingdai girl, come and have a look, I tell you, this guy, Lao Peng, is absolutely eye-catching today!"

"Humph!"

The tall and thin old man snorted coldly and looked unhappy.

Shang Qingdai smiled and nodded to several old men, and explained to Yang Mu in a low voice:

"The old gentleman who spoke, his name is Yuan Yi, and he is also a well-known figure in the collecting world.

The tall and thin one is Elder Peng.

Yuan Lao and Peng Lao have been old enemies for many years, they are friends, but they like to fight.

The so-called eye-catching means to look away.

Let's go and see! "

Yang Mu and Shang Qingdai walked towards each other, thinking that Mr. Yuan said that Mr. Peng had pierced his eyes. Could it be that the Chixiao sword is fake?

The two walked in, and several old men gave way.

In the middle of them is a rectangular stone pillar about one meter five high.

On the stone pillar lies a long sword with a simple style and mottled rust.

The hilt of the sword is dark red, the body of the sword is red and engraved with patterns.

The pattern looks like a small blood tank for bloodletting, and there are two seal characters engraved - Chi Xiao.

This sword is longer and wider than ordinary swords. Overall, it does not have any conspicuous advantages, and it does not look much different from ordinary ancient swords.

Shang Qingdai looked at it carefully, and frowned slightly: "The overall appearance is similar to the legendary Scarlet Heaven Sword.

But the Scarlet Firmament Sword should be three feet long, and this sword is not more than three feet long.

In addition, it is said that the sword of the emperor's way can cut gold and stone, blow hair to break, and the blade is like frost and snow.

But this sword looks like..."

She glanced at the rusted and mottled blade, and there was no need to say the words behind her. She was a little disappointed. It seemed that Peng Laoguo was really eye-catching.

"Hahaha! Qingdai girl has good eyesight, this is definitely a fake! Hehe, the blowing of the fart can break."

Yuan Lao pulled out one of his hair and blew it against the blade of the Chixiao Sword. His hair hit the blade of the sword, and he was completely unharmed.

With a look of schadenfreude, he sneered:

"Don't say it's cutting gold and stone, this thing is too dull to cut meat! Lao Peng, don't lose face, just admit it honestly, don't be dawdling! Thirty million bought such a junk. , but it really belongs to you."

The other few people were silent and did not speak, and obviously they all thought that Peng Lao was punching in the eye this time.

Old Peng's face was ugly, and he said to Shang Qingdai: "This sword is definitely not a piece of junk, its weight is very amazing, it weighs 81 pounds!"

"Eighty-one pounds?"

Shang Qingdai was startled.

You must know that the weight of an ordinary long sword is basically no more than two kilograms, so there is a saying of dancing swords. If it weighs eighty-one kilograms, who can dance!

Whether it can be lifted or not is a big question!

"Eighty-one kilograms, which means that this thing is a fake! It's so cumbersome and the blade is blunt to such a degree that it's obviously a completely impractical decoration. How could it be the legendary Scarlet Firmament Sword?"

Yuan Lao's words are eloquent.

The rest of the people all nodded, feeling that it was indeed the case.

Old Peng looked embarrassed, but he didn't know how to refute. At this moment, he suddenly saw the young man who came with Shang Qingdai, reaching out and grabbing the hilt of the ancient sword in front of him.

His brows were twisted into knots. Where did the stupid boy come from, they all said that this sword weighed 81 pounds. Is he talking nonsense when he is an old man?

If you don't think that the old man is lying, how can you reach out and grab the hilt of the sword, the weight of 81 pounds can be lifted with one hand?

Thinking of this, he became furious and shouted:

"Boy, give your paw back to the old man.

I said it was eighty-one jin, it was eighty-one jin, it's not your turn to question! "