The Modern Life of Yu-Yi Xie

Boss Jiang is a little anxious now, staring fiercely at a luxurious invitation card with bronzing gilt on the table, wishing to throw it far away, so that he can't see it.

"Must go?" Jiang Zhong asked again, gritted his teeth.

Xiao Ying, who was standing straight beside her, replied again without giving in: "Boss, no matter how many times you ask me, the answer is always the same, yes, you must go."

"His daughter's engagement is none of my business." Jiang Zhong said dissatisfiedly, frowning.

"It's really none of your business, but Mr. Liu is our biggest partner in City S. He specially sent an official invitation. Even if it's just his pet's birthday, you have to bring a gift to congratulate him, not to mention it's His only only daughter." Xiao Ying said sternly, with a tone of "stop making trouble".

"Cut~" Jiang Zhong leaned hard on the back of the chair, speechless, because he knew very well in his heart that this was an unavoidable itinerary, so he was so depressed, and Xiao Ying was also sure about this. Talk to him without hesitation.

Why is it tomorrow? Counting the round-trip distance, it is almost impossible for him to accompany Xie Fuling to participate in the so-called folk collection appreciation meeting, and... He obviously succeeded in abducting Xie Fuling and agreeing to live in his house, but he himself cannot stay at home What the hell kind of development is this, god, is he trying to play him to death? !

What depressed Boss Jiang the most was that when he talked about this matter with Xie Fuling, the other party's reaction was really normal.

"Oh, I know."

Those four words made Boss Jiang completely angry. He pulled Xie Fuling past him, and under the suspicious eyes of the other party, he gritted his teeth and said, "You don't feel pity at all?"

"What a pity?"

"I'm going to S City, which means I can't accompany you to watch that appreciation meeting."

"Do you really want to go to the appreciation meeting?"

"...I don't want to." I just want to be with you!

"So what do you want me to say, let you leave your work and accompany me to watch an appreciation meeting that you are not very interested in?" Xie Fuling narrowed his eyes.

"..." Boss Jiang was speechless, damn it, why is his child so sensible.

At this time, facing Jiang Zhong who had nothing to say, Xie Fuling suddenly stepped on his feet, kissed Jiang Zhong lightly, and said comfortingly, "Good boy, work hard!"

Jiang Zhong: ...Damn it, he even wants to kill that President Liu now, okay?

Pulling away Xie Fuling who was about to leave after the kiss, he grabbed his chin and kissed him fiercely.

On the second day, Jiang Zhong embarked on the trip to S City with a cold body, while Xie Fuling pursed his slightly swollen lips and got into the special car of Jiang's family.

Grandpa Jiang was obviously looking forward to this folk collection appreciation meeting, and was very excited. He didn't notice Xie Fuling's unnatural pursing of his lips at all, and he dragged Xie Fuling to talk about this and that until he arrived at the destination exhibition. The center came to a standstill.

From Grandpa Jiang's statement, Xie Fuling knew that this so-called private collection appreciation meeting was jointly organized by several private collectors and several active associations in W City. The richness of the activities made this appreciative meeting quite impressive, and now it has become a regular event every year, the number of participants is also increasing year by year, and the attention of the media is gradually focusing, and it has become bigger and bigger.

This year, I even borrowed a venue like the Convention and Exhibition Center, which is only eligible for renting for various expositions, to carry out activities. I heard that many collectors are gearing up to exhibit their best treasures. No wonder Grandpa Jiang is so excited. up.

After entering the venue, Xie Fuling realized that Grandpa Jiang's narration was not exaggerated at all. It was only nine o'clock in the morning, but the place was already full of people and lively. Various exhibition areas were set up on site, and there were detailed introductions and association profiles in front of each exhibition area. , It seems clear at a glance, many exhibition areas are full of people, and the discussion is very lively.

Grandpa Jiang glanced at it as a whole, and then turned to Xie Fuling and said, "Let's take a look at it as well."

Xie Fuling nodded in agreement, and followed Grandpa Jiang to visit the booths. To be honest, Xie Fuling didn't know anything about antiques. If it wasn't something unique to his own era, he would have no idea at all, but looking at these familiar things , he was also quite satisfied, but also watched with relish.

Suddenly he saw a milky white white jade paperweight in front of a certain display cabinet. It was an exquisite paperweight carved with a picture of dragons and auspicious clouds. The moment I saw this thing, I was sure that it was exactly the same as the thing used to press memorials in Emperor Jiaren's study. Although I couldn't be sure that it was the same thing, at least the shape was very similar.

Looking at the introduction on the side, according to the calculation of the year, this is very similar to the period of Emperor Jiaren, but he did not point out whose belongings it was, only said that according to the design, it should be the emperor's. Inadvertently, he got separated from Grandpa Jiang who had been walking forward without noticing that he stopped at all. When he was awakened by a loud noise, he was surprised to find that Grandpa Jiang was arguing with an old man of his age. up.

When Xie Fuling walked in, the two of them were already arguing red-faced, and the surroundings were crowded with spectators, which made him unable to approach for a while.

"May I ask what happened?" In desperation, Xie Fuling had to ask a spectator beside him.

Seeing someone asking about it, the spectator happily told all he knew: "It seems that two collectors quarreled over the authenticity of a collection. One said it was true and the other said it was false. But it's getting intense, because what the two of them said has some meaning, so there are people who support either side, no, there is no conclusion yet."

Xie Fuling suddenly realized that Grandpa Jiang was competing with someone, and he was really full of energy.

At this moment, there was a sudden exclamation from the crowd, and the originally dense flow of people suddenly stirred up consciously.

"What's the matter, what's the matter, what happened?" Different inquiries came and went.

In the chaos, Xie Fuling heard an anxious "Doctor Xie" mixed in with it, which made his expression change. Could it be that something unexpected happened to Grandpa Jiang?

"Let me go, I'm a doctor, please let me go!" Thinking of this, Xie Fuling shouted loudly, and the crowd also consciously parted ways after hearing his shout, which made Xie Fuling feel relieved Tone, hurriedly squeezed into the encirclement.

As soon as he walked to the very center, he saw a figure lying crookedly on the ground, while another figure was struggling to support the fallen person, his eyes were full of anxiety, and when he looked up and saw Xie Fuling coming over, he revealed A look of surprise.

"Doctor Xie." It was Grandpa Jiang who supported the person, and the one who fell down was probably the one arguing with Grandpa Jiang.

"Grandpa Jiang, are you okay?" Xie Fuling stepped forward and asked while squatting down.

"I'm fine, but old man Yu suddenly collapsed for some reason, please show me quickly." Grandpa Jiang said nervously.

Xie Fuling grabbed the old man's wrist, and quietly started to feel the pulse. I don't know if this action affected the surroundings. Suddenly, the noisy crowd became quiet, and everyone held their breath inexplicably.

After a while, Xie Fuling put down his wrist, checked the old man's eyelids and tongue coating, and lay down on the old man's chest to listen to his heartbeat, then raised his head and asked Grandpa Jiang: "Grandpa Jiang, do you know this old man?"

"I know him well. He is from Lao Zheng's collection association. We have met several times." Grandpa Jiang said with some self-blame, "Hey, it's all my fault. When it comes to calligraphy and painting, I can't control it. Old man Yu must have been caught by me." I'm so pissed off."

Xie Fuling nodded, and said: "It should be the symptoms of liver depression and qi stagnation, shortness of breath for a while, and fainting caused by a sudden increase in blood pressure."

"Then, what should we do now, oh, yes, call 120 quickly, call an ambulance, and forget about my urgency." Grandpa Jiang slapped his head and yelled.

"I called, I called just now." At this time, someone in the crowd made a voice, indicating that an ambulance had been called.

Only then did Grandpa Jiang feel relieved, but it took a while for the ambulance to arrive, and it always felt inappropriate for old man Yu to lie on the ground like this. Just as he was about to help him up, Xie Fuling suddenly held down his hand, and he only heard the other party say: "Jiang Grandpa, please gently put him on the ground."

Grandpa Jiang was taken aback: "Doctor Xie, what do you want?"

Xie Fuling took out a cowhide bag from his arms, which was his set of nine needles, because he felt that it was not very convenient to carry a medicine box when he came to the venue today, so he simply took out the nine needles and put them on his body in case of accidents. Yes, I didn't expect it to come in handy.

Seeing Xie Fuling take out a set of needles, Grandpa Jiang stared straight at his eyes, especially after seeing that the needles were completely different from the thin and long ones he was familiar with, and the strange shapes were more like carving tools. I swallowed my saliva.

Xie Fuling had already taken out the needle at this time, waiting for Grandpa Jiang's action.

Only then did Grandpa Jiang come to his senses. Although he hesitated in his heart, he didn't doubt anything in person, so he gently put the old man on the ground according to Xie Fuling's request.

Then, he took a step back and watched in horror as Xie Fuling started to prick the old man's body skillfully. When he got the first needle, the crowd gradually became commotion. After all, acupuncture and moxibustion on the spot seemed too hasty to them. Well, if you can wake up if you can, it’s okay to say, in case there is any major problem in the later investigation, you will not be able to tell what one, two, three, not to mention, this young man does not look like a master of traditional Chinese medicine. It's also weird, if it wasn't for the fear of causing trouble, many people would come out to stop him.

The commotion of the crowd did not affect Xie Fuling's movements. He quickly and accurately pricked the acupuncture points on the old man's body, and then slowly pressed the acupuncture points to dispel the old man's sudden accumulation of depression.

I don't know how long it took, and with someone shouting "the ambulance is coming", at almost the same time, Grandpa Jiang heard a slight groan beside him, turned his head in surprise, and saw the old man frowning and slowly opened the door. Eye.