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Chapter Thirteen

Teacher Cai, who was lying in bed and recovered slightly due to the reduction of the pain, took the prescription and joked: "What, Lao Jin, you still understand the prescription!"

"Hu" Mr. Cai, who was originally lying on the hospital bed and was extremely weak, sat up suddenly without knowing where he got the strength, and looked at the prescription with shock on his face for a long time.

"What's wrong with Lao Cai?"

"Yes, Lao Cai, what's wrong with you? Isn't it just Zhang's prescription? As for?" Teacher Mao and Teacher Bai also put their faces on their faces when they saw Mr. Cai's appearance.

The two people who were originally smiling were collectively petrified when they saw the prescription, and their lips were slightly opened and their eyes were still motionless.

Although Teacher Cai, Teacher Bai and Teacher Mao are not very strong in calligraphy, as nationally renowned appraisers, their level of appreciating calligraphy is still very profound.

"The master's work is also a work that only top masters have!" If it weren't for the ink not dry and written in front of them, they would definitely think that this must be the master's writing.

"Good words...good words!" After a while, Teacher Cai came to his senses first. He seemed to have exhausted all the strength of Teacher Cai and lay on the bed again.

"Oh, yes!" Teacher Bai and Teacher Mao sighed lightly and sighed.

"Oh, the waves in the Yangtze River push the waves in the front!" Teacher Jin, who was standing next to him, sighed and sighed. He was different from the rest of the people. Although Teacher Bai, Teacher Cai and Teacher Mao had a high level of appreciation, their calligraphy was average, so their calligraphy was taken out to fool outsiders. Insiders could tell at a glance that it was good or bad. After all, their main business was not on calligraphy and painting, so they were just inexplicable when they saw a good pair of good characters. Teacher Jin was different. As an expert in calligraphy and painting appreciation, he had been studying calligraphy for more than 40 years and had a very high attainment. But when he saw Xiao Yu's calligraphy, he suddenly had the idea that people should die and goods should be thrown away.

"Yes! The former wave died on the beach." Hearing Teacher Jin say this, as Teacher Jin's friends, they knew they shouldn't say this, but they still couldn't help but say it.

"Doctor Xiao's words are elegant and elegant, and have both good form and spirit. What is particularly rare is that the words contain a literati's character and righteousness. Such words can be called a master of a generation in any era! When you look at the characters and recognize people, you can see Dr. Xiao's character!" Teacher Cai's words seemed to have drained all his strength. He lay on the bed and closed his eyes to rest. After a while, he opened his eyes again and said, "You don't need to read the prescription and help me get the medicine! I believe in Dr. Xiao, but this prescription is a prescription for me to get the medicine, so I want it."

"No, Lao Cai, you are not authentic!"

"Yes, Lao Cai, I've served you all night, so it should be mine!" Hearing Teacher Cai say the prescription he stayed, Teacher Bai and Teacher Mao were immediately anxious.

Director Huo didn't know much about calligraphy. When Xiao Yu wrote the prescription, he just felt strange. Why are there people using such a thick brush? His son was learning calligraphy in the Young People's Palace. He had seen his son write, but he used an ordinary small brush. Can he write such a big brush well? After Xiao Yu finished writing the prescription, he just felt that Xiao Yu's calligraphy had an indescribable atmosphere, and the shape of the characters was very beautiful. At this time, he heard the evaluation and competition from several top experts that he realized that Xiao Yu's calligraphy was not simple.

Fang Yuan didn't think so much, and he didn't understand the expert's comments, but when he saw several top experts competing for Xiao Yu's calligraphy, and even the seriously ill Mr. Cai participated, he realized that Xiao Yu's calligraphy was precious. He had been in the Antique City for a while, but he knew that he could not do anything else, but he practiced it.

"Xiao Xiao, Dr. Xiao, Dr. Xiao... Are you showing me some medicine?" Fang Yuan came to Xiao Yu with a smile and said.

Xiao Yu is not stupid. Actually, how could Fang Yuan have any thoughts today? Xiao Yu knows that it is nothing more than selling Xiao Yu at a critical moment. Now he sees Xiao Yu is valuable, and he just whispers a little Xiao, but now he even uses respectful words. This is probably the merchant's desire for profit, and he can lose anything for profit.

Several experts who were arguing at the quarrel all lit up after hearing Fang Yuan's words. They were fighting for a prescription. They all forgot to write the prescription next to them. They quickly put down Teacher Cai's prescription and walked behind Fang Yuan to line up, thinking, can the doctor see if he is sick, and why not ask for words?

In fact, it’s not that they don’t want to find calligraphy from Xiao Yu, but they know that people like him have the character of a literati and will not give their own calligraphy just because they are famous experts or something.

Director Huo saw several well-known experts put down their airs and queue up to find out, and suddenly thought of his son who was learning calligraphy. However, as a celebrity in the domestic medical field, Director Huo felt that he wanted a young doctor to treat him. Not to mention face, even the inside is gone. If people with ulterior motives know, how would people spread rumors? He said that his authority as a digestive system is so vain that his reputation will be greatly hit.

So when Director Huo saw that the experts were queuing up, he was still there and pondered for a while. After a fierce ideological struggle, Director Huo gritted his teeth and lined up behind the line. In front of his son's future and his reputation, he chose his son. This may be the characteristic of China! For the sake of the children, parents can give up everything, even their lives, let alone these external objects.

Chen Jinghai saw that the situation suddenly changed drastically. Not only did the experts fool a young man and a scum who would always end up in the top three during school, but even Director Huo, whom he regarded as relying on, was lined up behind the line. At this time, no matter how stupid Chen Jinghai was, he knew that Xiao Yu was not simple. After a while, everyone in the room went to queue up and stood there stupidly.

When Xiao Yu saw Fang Yuan and all the experts line up, even Director Huo was behind the line. He knew in his heart that they were asking for words, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Mr. Fang, experts, are you...?" He said this, but he felt a little helpless in his heart. He didn't expect that his words were more attractive than medical skills.

"Xiao Xiao, oh no, Expert Xiao, I am really sick. Please help me see and prescribe a few Chinese medicines for me. I love to drink Chinese medicine the most." Fang Yuan licked his face and said with a slutty smile.

"Yes, Doctor Xiao, we have some problems. Just betray them. Please help me show me and prescribe some medicine!" Teacher Bai said with a serious look on his face, but the smile on his lips betrayed him when he was prescribing the medicine.

"Yes!" "Yes, Dr. Xiao, just show it..." As soon as Teacher Bai finished speaking, a moment of echo came.

Hearing everyone say this, Xiao Yu shook his head helplessly and said, "Okay! Then I'll show you."
Chapter completed!
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