Seeing Ye Ziyao raise her eyebrows, Jiang Hao smiled and said, "Don't you want to take me to your class reunion?"

"no."

Ye Ziyao shook her head, of course she didn't mean that, and said, "I'm just afraid that those of them will make it difficult for them to mock you."

Jiang Hao pointed at Li Jingtian who had left and smiled and said, "I think he is not bad, probably not like Murong Jianyu."

This made Ye Ziyao feel a little embarrassed. Jiang Hao was stunned and said with a smile: "Don't tell me, he has chased you too."

Ye Ziyao's eyes dodged for a moment and said carefully: "You won't mind..."

"mind…"

Jiang Hao pulled his long tone, which made Ye Ziyao stare at him, and then he laughed: "How could I mind, if a goddess-level person like you is not pursued by a group of people in college, that would be fake. If I even mind this, I wouldn't be worried every day."

When Ye Ziyao heard the man say this, she felt relieved.

Because Li Jingtian did publicly pursue him in college, but Ye Ziyao had already chosen Murong Jianyu at that time, which led to Li Jingtian giving up.

Jiang Hao doesn't care whether to participate in the Ye Ziyao Alumni Association.

After lunch, the two took her back to the company. Jiang Hao rode an electric bike to continue back to the clinic, but found that Wang Jing had returned and had changed into a conservative dress.

"Brother Hao is back."

Guoguo shouted, Wang Jing glanced at Jiang Hao, turned around and went to the back to cook herbal tea, which made Jiang Hao smile and said, "Let's start a clinic."

Soon someone came to seek medical treatment, and everyone knew that Jiang Hao was back and had a medical treatment.

But more people flocked to Longren Hall.

Because Dr. Huang came to Yulin City, the news reported that there were people coming and going on in the Chinese Medicine Street today, and most of the people came for Huang Hongbing.

"Doctor Huang's reputation is different." Liu Zian looked at the crowded gate of Longrentang opposite him and shook his head and sighed.

"What, I envy others." Guoguo glanced at him and snorted: "My Brother Hao is also very powerful, okay?"

“That’s natural.”

Liu Zian smiled, and then a BMW sedan roared over. He saw Zhao Bing, dressed in a white professional dress, and Guoguo shouted in surprise: "Sister Bingbing, you are back."

"Well, is he back?" Zhao Bing nodded. She only returned from abroad in the past few days.

"Brother Hao is back and is treating people inside."

Guoguo hugged Zhao Bing's arm, but Liu Zian looked at her curiously and asked, "Guoguo, who is this young lady?"

"Sister Bingbing, we are also from our clinic." Guoguo smiled and secretly said to Liu Zi'an: "Brother Hao is apprentice."

"No way."

Liu Zian was surprised. Looking at Zhao Bing with outstanding temperament, he didn't expect that he was Brother Hao's apprentice.

"Who is he?" Zhao Bing naturally didn't know Liu Zi'an anymore.

Guoguo explained to her, Zhao Bing nodded calmly and turned around and went in. Wang Jingren and Shuting were naturally very happy when she saw her coming back.txt Bookstore

"I thought you weren't back."

After Jiang Hao finished reading the patient, he brought the teacup out to fill in the water, and smiled as he watched Zhao Bing come back.

Zhao Bing didn't bother to pay attention to him. He looked at Long Rentang opposite him and asked curiously, and then he realized that it was Dr. Huang who was in charge. Many people from the Chinese Medicine Association were crowded to please Huang Hongbing.

"While I'm not busy now, I'll teach you something, so as not to say that I, a master, are incompetent."

Seeing that the patients had all gone to Longren Hall, Jiang Hao sat in the living room with a teacup, watching Zhao Bing, Shuting, Liu Zi'an and others, and guided their medical skills...

At this time in Jinghe Villa, Zhang Wenguo and a middle-aged man were sitting in the tea pavilion in the yard, and also displaying a pair of calligraphy and paintings. It was Wang Hongfu next door. Like Zhang Wenguo, he was a half-way monk and a painting collector who liked to play with these literary and entertainment things on weekdays.

At the same time, Ye Aiqin and a woman, Wang Hongfu's wife, were showing the jade jewelry that Jiang Hao gave her, which made the woman envious.

"I said Lao Zhang, is this painting sure it is the original work of Liu Zhibai?"

Wang Hongfu held a fan and pointed to a pair of ink and painting country hanging next to it. He said with a striking expression: "Although I don't know much about Liu Zhibai's paintings, I also know that his painting style is clear, weird and beautiful, and magnificent, but your landscape painting is a little less meaning."

When Zhang Wenguo saw Wang Hongfu questioning his painting, he was unhappy and said, "Who said this painting is not grand? Look at this ink splashing technique, but Master Liu Zhibai's usual style of painting.

The most important thing is that this painting was obtained by my relationship, and my son-in-law Xiao Jiang has identified it, so it is definitely the original one."

"Haha, what does a Chinese medicine doctor Xiaojiang know? Can he still draw a pulse?"

Wang Hongfu disdained and said, "You are now superb in simulated paintings, but you don't know. I think you should find someone to identify them."

For a moment, Zhang Wenguo felt agitation. Although Jiang Hao took out the painting of Huang Binhong in Xiguan Antique City last time and he had a set of identifying antiques, he was not a professional after all.

"It's a pity that Wenshan went abroad, otherwise he would ask him to come and make an appraisal." Zhang Wenguo sighed.

"Why do you have to find Lin Wenshan? Recently, the national cultural and cultural relics and antique treasure appraisal expert is launching a treasure hunt in our Yulin City. It is held in our Xiguan Antique City. It is free to appraise it for everyone. Just take this painting and show it to them." Wang Hongfu said.

"Oh, there's something else, why don't I know?" Zhang Wenguo only knew about it now.

"Let's go, I'll take you there and check out this event."

Wang Hongfu asked Zhang Wenguo to put away the painting and take it. The two drove to Xiguan Antique City, where a treasure hunt was being held.

Among them, six of them claimed to be national treasure appraisal experts and are identifying antiques and cultural relics for free, which attracted many people to take out their own treasures and come for identification.

"Well, this piece of Hetian jade is good. Look at the quality and carving, it is indeed a combination of the style of the late Qing Dynasty, and it is an authentic work." At this time, on a stage, there was also a camera recording.

It can be said that it is a treasure appraisal and recording program that will be broadcast on local TV stations.

There are six treasure appraisal experts sitting on it, from fifty to sixty or seventy years old, who are constantly appraising treasures for free to the citizens around them, and the scene is very lively.

"It turned out to be Mr. Wu."

Seeing an old man sitting on the stage, Zhang Wenguo immediately recognized him as a national-level treasure appraiser, Mr. Wu, and immediately became excited.

"In addition to Mr. Wu, there are Yang Shoucheng next to him, and Liu Bo and others, but they are all professional treasure appraisers in the country. If they say that your painting is real, it will definitely be fine." Wang Hongfu pointed to the painting in Zhang Wenguo's hand and said.

"Okay, it's okay to show them."

Zhang Wenguo nodded, then went to get the number and started waiting in line.

After more than an hour, he arrived at Zhang Wenguo. He walked up with the painting and handed it directly to Mr. Wu, and smiled and said, "Mr. Wu, I have seen you real person."
Chapter completed!