The reborn hot wife is a miracle doctor

Chapter 189 Familiar Handwriting

Shen Qing was stunned, why did Zheng Changyin want this book so persistently?
Looking at Shen Qing's puzzled face, Zheng Changyin hurriedly explained: "The acupuncture knowledge in this book is very comprehensive, I like it very much, and I hope Professor Shen will bear the pain and give it to me."

Shen Qing remained silent.

After a long time, there was still no reply from Shen Qing.Zheng Changyin was anxious, "How can Professor Shen agree to give me this book?"

Shen Qing continued to think in silence for a while, before replying: "If you can get No.1 in this acupuncture competition, this book will be given to you, and there is no need to exchange it."

"Okay! Professor Shen can't go back on his word."

Shen Qing laughed, Zheng Changyin was still worried that he would go back on his word?Is Zheng Changyin so confident that he can get the first place?That is a national competition, No. 1 is so easy to get.From Shen Qing's point of view, if Zheng Changyin can get the top ten, it will be very good.

Seeing Shen Qing smiling but not speaking, Zheng Changyin held the book tightly, and spoke first: "It's okay to go back on your word, what you said just now must be counted."

Shen Qing couldn't laugh or cry.Seeing that Zheng Changyin liked the book so much, Shen Qing almost blurted out and gave it to her now.After a while, Shen Qing nodded and responded: "I will not regret it. But the prerequisite is that you must get No.1."

"I will definitely get No.1!" Zheng Changyin blurted out without thinking.

Seeing Zheng Changyin's confident appearance, Shen Qing became inexplicably confident.A feeling suddenly ignited that Zheng Changyin is very hopeful to get the first place.

Shen Qing didn't say anything more, just nodded and turned to leave.

Zheng Changyin was left alone in the classroom again.She sat back in her seat, put the book on the table, and stroked it with her hand.After stroking it over and over again, my eyes never left the book, and I didn't notice that my eyes were red.

"Father, what are you doing?" The young Zheng Changyin put his chin in his hands and curiously asked his father who was sitting opposite.

"Father is writing a book." Zheng Changyin's father raised his head and looked at Zheng Changyin tenderly, then continued to write a book with his head down.

I saw that Zheng Changyin's father was writing something with a brush in his hand, and he was thinking with his chin in his hand.

"Father, why are you writing a book?"

"In order to pass acupuncture and moxibustion on from generation to generation."

What father said in the previous life echoed in Zheng Changyin's ears.Before he knew it, Zheng Changyin's eyes were already moist.She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and muttered to herself: "Father, I miss you very much."

Just now, Zheng Changyin opened the book, and when he saw the handwriting inside, he lost his mind.This book was written by my father in the previous life!Although it is only a photocopy, Zheng Changyin can still be sure.

In the previous life, Dad wrote this acupuncture book to pass on to the descendants of the Zheng family, and he didn't expect it to be spread outside.What's more, I didn't expect that after a thousand years, it would be photocopied into many books for everyone to see.

Zheng Changyin held the book tightly, glanced around, saw no one around, and danced into the space.Zheng Changyin entered the wooden house holding the book tightly, and put the book in the drawer.The book is full of father's handwriting, and it is the only thing related to father, so it must be kept well.

From Zheng Changyin's point of view, this book has already belonged to her.As for No.1 in the competition, she is determined to win.

Putting the books away, Zheng Changyin jumped out of the space and hurried to the Cultural Relics Appraisal Office.

Zheng Changyin did not make an appointment in advance, but was lucky to meet Professor Hu.

"You said that in order to improve your studies, you want to find some ancient books on acupuncture and moxibustion?" Professor Hu pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose and stared at Zheng Changyin in surprise.

Zheng Changyin suddenly felt that he had made a slip of the tongue, and quickly explained: "Professor Hu, please rest assured, I just take a look at it, and I won't take it out."

"What's the use of taking a look?" Professor Hu obviously didn't believe Zheng Changyin's words.

"Of course it works. I have a photographic memory. As long as I look at it, I will remember it." Zheng Changyin seldom reveals her photographic memory, but in order to find the original copy of her father's work, she is going all out. up.

Professor Hu frowned.I thought to myself, why is this girl so outspoken and so arrogant?Although Professor Hu admitted that Zheng Changyin had a unique vision for appraising ancient objects, he didn't know that Zheng Changyin also possessed the ability of photographic memory, so he didn't believe her at all.

Zheng Changyin also saw through Professor Hu's mind, and immediately picked up a book on the table, and said to Professor Hu: "If Professor Hu doesn't believe it, I can show it to you now."

After finishing speaking, Zheng Changyin picked up the book and read ten pages in a row.Then he handed the book back to Professor Hu and said, "I have read the first ten pages of the book, and now I can recite all ten pages."

Thus, Zheng Changyin began to read incessantly.

Professor Hu stared at the book suspiciously, and Zheng Changyin really recited the contents of the first three pages verbatim.However, Professor Hu suddenly shouted: "Stop!"

Professor Hu put the book in his hand aside, took a new one and handed it to Zheng Changyin. "Read this one, five pages from here on."

Zheng Changyin took it without thinking, and looked at it carefully.

Professor Hu thought that Zheng Changyin had read the book just now and was familiar with it, so he could recite it.So, this time he found a text in Chinese and specified the number of pages.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Changyin was still familiar with it.

Professor Hu looked at the book in shock, then at Zheng Changyin, and asked with wide-eyed eyes, "Have you read this book before?"

"No, today is the first time I saw it."

Professor Hu still didn't believe it, so he chose another book and handed it to Zheng Changyin, still specifying the number of pages for her to read.

This time, Zheng Changyin still knew everything by heart.

Professor Hu adjusted his glasses, stood up from the chair, and looked at Zheng Changyin in surprise: "Student Zheng, you really surprised me."

Zheng Changyin was not in the mood to accept the compliment, but hurriedly asked: "Professor Hu, can you take me to read ancient books about acupuncture?"

At this moment, Zheng Changyin only wanted to see her father's original work again, and she was satisfied even if she only took a look at it.

Professor Hu was silent for a moment before responding: "Yes, but I can only take a look at it."

"Okay, I promise I'll just take a look."

So, under the leadership of Professor Hu, the two entered a room where ancient books were collected.

This is a room with a constant temperature, the temperature in the room is neither cold nor hot, very comfortable.Zheng Changyin took a glance and saw several glass cabinets lined up on both sides of the room, each with a book in it.

At a glance, those books are all yellowed, and a few are incomplete.By the looks of it, it's been a few years.

Zheng Changyin just glanced at it from a distance, and then held his breath nervously.As if, there is really a copy of Dad's in it.

(End of this chapter)