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Chapter 194 A Fat Sheep

At this moment, Professor Li took out a rolled rice paper and put it on the table.

Slowly open the rice paper in your hand, and you will see a calligraphy on the paper.

"With one stroke, it looks like a runaway horse soaring into the sky and away from the dust; it's also like a dragon flying in the sky, moving around, watching its strength without losing, its posture showing without boasting, and the handwriting flowing like clouds."

When Zhang Hao saw the calligraphy on the table, he couldn't help admiring: "Good calligraphy must come from famous masters."

Professor Li looked at Zhang Hao in surprise, and was a little surprised in his heart. He didn't expect Zhang Hao, a countryman, to be able to comment on this calligraphy so well.

But in my heart, I felt that it was a matter of course, this young man was extremely mysterious, no matter you found treasures from him, it always seemed to be the tip of the iceberg.

"Good eyesight, this painting is the work of Liu Nanqian, a master calligrapher in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties. His works are rarely circulated. I also got this calligraphy by chance. It is worth 200 million. It can be regarded as offsetting the debt owed to you at the beginning."

While speaking, Professor Li pushed the painting in front of Zhang Hao, wanting to pay off the debt with things.

Zhang Hao rubbed his chin with his hands, and nodded immediately. His daughter was about to learn, and having such a pair of calligraphy hanging in Xiao Yue'er's room would help cultivate her temperament.

"I accept Professor Li's calligraphy, and our previous debts will be cancelled." Zhang Hao rolled up the calligraphy and said with a smile on his face.

"Ahem, Xiao Zhang, this time I came here not only to repay the debt, but also to ask for something." Professor Li said with some embarrassment.

"Oh, let's talk, but you should know the rules, there is a paid service." Zhang Hao said with a smile.

Zhang Hao was in a good mood to get such a fine set of calligraphy. If the old man needed help, he wouldn't mind helping him.

"I don't know if this painting can catch your eyes."

Professor Li took out a painting at random, and after opening it, he saw a black horse appearing vividly on the paper.

"It's kind of interesting." Zhang Hao said with a smile: "The painting skills are good, at least after more than ten years of studying this way to have such a foundation, it's a pity that it lacks a little bit of artistic conception, and it is not from the hands of famous masters."

"High!" Professor Li said with a thumbs up and said with a smile: "This painting is the work of Mr. Qi Baishi. At that time, Mr. Qi Baishi's painting skills had not yet reached its peak. Although his painting skills were good, he was not top-notch. It's going to be under a million."

Zhang Hao nodded. It seems good to collect such a painting, but it is most suitable for Xiao Yueer. The artistic conception of famous artists is not suitable for newcomers to copy, but the painting skills of this painting are indeed worth learning.

"I've accepted the painting, what do I need to do?" Zhang Hao asked with a smile.

"Cough cough, Xiao Zhang, you have brilliant eyes. I went to the hospital to have my stomach checked. It's advanced gastric cancer. Time may be running out. You can see my illness at a glance. Your medical skills must be extraordinary, so... I want to ask, but There is a way to keep me alive for a while."

When he said this, Professor Li felt a little embarrassed. After all, cancer is known as a terminal disease, and there is basically no possibility of cure when it reaches the advanced stage. He only feels that the hope is too slim.

But life has been the most difficult since ancient times, and there is only one death.

Professor Li was willing to sacrifice himself in Laoxiongling in exchange for the safety of others. It was because he had no choice, and he had to be responsible for his students.

But now that he has a choice, he doesn't want to die.

"You hope to suppress cancer?" Zhang Hao looked at Professor Li in surprise.

"Oh, sure enough, you also feel very embarrassed. It seems that I am being sentimental."

Professor Li himself understood that this was a rush to the doctor, but he really wanted to live, and Zhang Hao's eyes seemed to be looking at a fool, which completely chilled Professor Li.

Why doesn't he know that he is like a fool, how can cancer be suppressed.

Thinking of this, Professor Li smiled wryly, and stretched out his hand to roll up the picture on the table.

"slow."

Zhang Hao reached out and held Professor Li's hand down: "What are you doing? I can suppress it."

"Can...can be suppressed, really?" Professor Li asked in disbelief.

"It is possible, but..."

Zhang Hao looked at Professor Li as if he was looking at a mentally retarded person.

"Since you can suppress it for me, why do you look so surprised?" Professor Li asked puzzled.

"I just can't figure out one thing. I can obviously cure you, why do you just choose to suppress the disease?" Zhang Hao was very surprised.

What?
When he heard this, Professor Li was stunned, and looked at Zhang Hao in shock, his eyes were full of inconceivable expressions.

"You...you said you can cure cancer?" Professor Li was startled.

"It's more difficult, but it can be done." Zhang Hao shrugged and said.

Not only Professor Li, but also the audience in the live broadcast room were shocked by Zhang Hao's words.

If it weren't for Zhang Hao's real skills, everyone would have already regarded him as a charlatan.

Professor Li, who was sitting on the stool, fell silent.

He was skeptical about this matter in his heart, but Professor Li can still hear the shocked look of the doctor when he was sent to Xiangping City Hospital for treatment.

Being attacked by a bear on Laoxiong Ridge, the horrific injuries on his body almost made the doctor kneel down.

"It's a medical miracle."

"It's amazing. Even a 20-year-old young man should die with such a serious injury, but this old man is still alive."

"This is very strange. Why didn't he die? I really want to dissect him... Cough cough, I really want to study it carefully."

Professor Li still remembers the frenzy of the doctor seeing him and wishing to slice him up, which made Professor Li feel like he was sitting on pins and needles.

And he also understood that the reason why he survived such a serious injury was because of Zhang Hao's treatment. He clearly remembered that the medicine Zhang Hao gave him had magical powers.

The medicine made him who had been seriously injured feel strength again, and his body seemed to be more alive, pulling him back from the dying state.

Zhang Hao said with a smile: "If you don't believe me, you can take back this picture of a horse."

"Believe it! I believe your words very much."

Professor Li nodded solemnly, no matter whether it is urgent medical treatment or the last straw, he will not give up easily.

"Since you believe it, then brothers have to settle accounts clearly. Let's make one thing clear. Traditional Chinese medicine works very slowly, and it will take a long time for you to be cured." Zhang Hao confessed.

"That's no problem. I probably have the most time now." Professor Li said with a wry smile.

"Hehe, but there is one thing we need to talk about clearly. The food expenses here are very expensive, so..."

Zhang Hao made a long note on purpose, and tilted his head to look at Professor Li.

"Don't worry about money, old man, I have lived for so many years, and I still have some savings." Professor Li nodded with a smile.

"That's good, then let's start cooking and celebrate the addition of a fat sheep to this family... Cough cough, there is an additional Professor Li."

Zhang Hao got up with a smile and walked towards the kitchen.

Lin Wan at the side looked at Professor Li with pity. The old man had no idea what kind of food he was about to taste.

She even had a feeling that Professor Li who fell into the pit didn't know what she was about to face, and how much money she had was not enough to eat at Zhang Hao's place.

(End of this chapter)