The ace all-rounder is on fire

Chapter 516
Lin Shen inexplicably received a call from Yan Wanjin that day, inviting Lin Shen to come to appreciate the treasure.

Lin Shen was puzzled, and he said that he was making progress by retreating, "Mr. Yan, you are joking, you are Taishan Beidou in the literary and entertainment world, how dare I, a junior with little talent and learning, dare to fight against others!"

Yan Wanjin on the phone laughed heartily: "Miss Lin is too modest, so don't worry too much. To be honest, I saw a bronze white crane palace lantern in your bank last time at Shengci Fenghua, which was lifelike. Coincidentally, it resembles I also have one in my collection, and it seems to match the one in Ms. Lin's hand as a pair. Therefore, if Ms. Lin has thought about it, why not make a pair, so that the value of the collection can be greatly improved. Regardless of whether it is your collection or mine in the end, let's sit down and have a good talk."

"Old Yan said that, so I feel relieved, otherwise, as a junior, if I go to your mansion to spread the word, I really won't be able to gain a foothold in the ancient Tibetan world."

"I wonder when Miss Lin is free?"

"Since Mr. Yan is interested, let's choose a day rather than hit the sun. How about this afternoon?"

"Okay, someone Yan is waiting."

The two set a time.

At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Shen and Liu Xiaodun took the bronze white crane palace lantern, which was collected from the Lu family's tomb of King Xue Kang, to Yan's house.

Yan Wanjin warmly entertained them, the two parties exchanged greetings, sat down and tasted tea.

Yan Wanjin asked someone to take the bronze palace lantern in his hand. The two palace lanterns were simple in shape, the style and material were exactly the same. The only difference was in the shape of the crane. The copper lamps are a pair.

Yan Wanjin first asked for Lin Shen's opinion, "Miss Lin, I heard that this lamp was passed down from the Lu family?"

Lin Shen nodded, "That's right, this one in Mr. Yan's hand..."

"To be honest, I got this from the deceased old man of the Kuang family."

Lin Shen doubted how much truth Yan Wanjin could tell, but she didn't ask any further questions, waiting for Yan Wanjin to raise conditions.

"Now that there is a pair of palace lanterns, is Ms. Lin planning to keep them, or do you intend to resell them?"

Lin Shen didn't hide it, "Since Mr. Yan is so sincere, then I won't hide it. To be honest, I put this thing in the store for trading. You also know that last time, about the Lotus Buddha, I also paid a lot of fines, and there is the Kang Wang mark on this thing, which is related to a case reported on the Internet. Naturally, I want to get rid of the Lu family's things as soon as possible." The words showed love inside and out. The meaning of wealth.

Yan Wanjin smiled, "Since Ms. Lin said so, let's be honest. I like this pair of antiques very much. It's not as beautiful as Ms. Lin. Let's make a price."

Lin Shen knew what Yan Wanjin was thinking, so he was not in a hurry to ask for a price, and kicked the ball back, "Mr. Yan is in a hurry, and I have extended a helping hand. How dare I rashly ask for a price in front of you, an expert. In this way, the price is up to you.”

Yan Wanjin suppressed his smile, stared at Lin Shen for a while, and intuitively felt that she was really in a hurry to get rid of the hot potato.

The porcelain shop offered 3000 W, Yan Wanjin pondered for a moment, then stretched out two fingers, "So, I'll give Miss Lin 2 million, what do you think?"

Lin Shen picked up the teacup and took a sip calmly, "Thank you for taking care of Mr. Yan, but this junior is not respectful."

After discussing the business, the two sides chatted and drank tea, the housekeeper ran out, "Mr. Yan, the old man is ill, you should go and have a look!"

Yan Wanjin got up immediately, "Miss Lin, sit down!" After speaking, he hurriedly walked to the bedroom next to the living room.

As a result, in the bedroom, a skinny old man walked out slowly while leaning on the wall.

The old man leaned on the wall and walked into the living room with a groan almost wailing. His steps were stiff, and every step he moved seemed to be struggling in extreme pain, as if he was being tortured by an inhuman cannon.

"Dad, why did you come out?"

Yan Wanjin ran a few steps quickly, and supported his father before he fell down.

"Quick! Help him to the Arhat bed!"

An Arhat bed is placed in the sunlit place by the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room.

Yan Wanjin and the butler helped the old man onto the arhat bed.

Lin Shen and Liu Xiaodun stood up at the same time.

Yan Wanjin said anxiously: "Hurry up and call old doctor Liu of acupuncture!"

The housekeeper lowered his head, "Dr. Liu went abroad yesterday."

Yan Wanjin was in a hurry: "Why are you going abroad at this time...Dad! Can you hold on? I'll take you to the hospital."

The old man was stiff and lay motionless on the bed, with only the strength left to moan, and he said with difficulty: "No, the doctor... can't cure my illness... I'll be fine if I survive this for a while... "

Lin Shen narrowed his eyes and looked carefully.

The dying old man lying on Luohan's bed should be Yan Wanjin's father, Yan Xiong. His face is old, skinny, his hair is bald, and there are dozens of gray beards growing sparsely on his cheeks.

His symptoms were very strange, his body was stiff, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered lying on the bed, his limbs were completely unable to move, and he could only barely maintain his breathing and moaning.

The disease manifests so strangely, like the [Syndrome of Silkworm Lying on Ice] mentioned in an ancient book

This is a disease recorded in ancient medical books. The patient is infected with an extremely rare virus, which is attached to the bone and cannot be eradicated. Thousands of steel needles pierced into the bone marrow at the same time.

The butler brought a thick quilt and covered the old man.

In the southern weather of 20 degrees, the old man seemed to be in a world of ice and snow, shivering, moaning weakly, and was about to lose consciousness in pain.

Yan Wanjin frowned in anxiety, helpless, "Dad, hold on."

The head of the dignified Yan family was sweating on his forehead, and his whole body seemed to have been drained of energy.

Lin Shen carefully observed the symptoms of Yan Xiong's illness. The illness was extremely special, and Lin Shen became more and more convinced of his own judgment.

The first time I went to the door, I met the father of the head of the Yan family who fell ill, and the private doctor in charge of acupuncture went abroad at a critical moment...

During his trip to South Africa, Chen Ying said that the reason why he was taken away by the indigenous people was because the Yan family broke into the primeval jungle to pick the dragon's blood Bodhi.

Dragon's Blood Bodhi is a medicinal material for expelling cold and evil poison. It itself contains certain toxicity, and it has the effect of attacking poison with poison and inhibiting the activity of virus.

Yan Xiong was suffering from a persistent illness for many years, and Yan Wanjin should be aware of the onset of the disease at this time.

Lin Shen sorted out the ins and outs of each link, knowing in his heart that everything today was calculated by Yan Wanjin.

Yan Wanjin knew that he knew acupuncture and moxibustion, and he even asked about his mentors. Today, he took the initiative to contact Dengmen Jianbao, and it was his excuse to make a deal. His fundamental purpose was to use his sympathy to let him treat Yan Xiong's illness. .

Then why not follow the plan?
But this kind of good person... can't take the initiative too much, he has to play by ear.

(End of this chapter)