Almighty Cultivating Fanatic

Compared to the divination on the other side, Chen Yang's medical skills were much more profound, and the Life Seizing Needle Technique he created could be said to be a miracle.

Besides, he really needed money right now. He desperately needed it.

Of course, if Lu Fang was in good health, he would not speak carelessly about it. Even if there were any problems, she would have no reason not to collect the money.

"Sister Lu, come closer."

Lu Fang took a few steps forward. Chen Yang narrowed her eyes and nodded as she looked at her.

Lu Fang was handsome, with a round face and square square hair. She had a broad forehead and three well-proportioned hair. She was gentle and considerate.

After he finished looking at her face, Chen Yang held onto Lu Fang's wrist again and observed her hand prints. He calculated silently for a moment before putting it down.

Lu Fang saw Chen Yang's serious face and felt nervous. She waited for him to let go of his hand and asked, "How is it?"

Liu Zhongtian looked at Chen Yang almost at the same time.

"Sister Lu, your luck is very good. You have two sons and two daughters. At the age of 35, there may be trouble, but it's not a big problem, so you'll definitely be able to get away with it. "

"Anything else?"

Lu Fang nodded happily. She was already starting to get gossipy.

Liu Zhongtian was also overjoyed, especially when he heard the words "both his son and daughter".

"There's more?"

Chen Yang lowered his head and thought for a moment. Then, his heart moved slightly, "I've already said that there are no big problems. As for why you're feeling unwell, it's because you've fallen sick and haven't been taking proper care of yourself in the past.

"Sick root? What is the root of the disease? " Lu Fang was stunned.

"About ten years old, you had a high fever. If you let that high fever go unchecked or just use physical cooling, the fever will subside automatically within a day, and your body will be healthier after that. It was a pity that he used western medicine to treat the disease. In the end, although he had a fever, he had injured his lung meridian. Now, 20 years have passed, and the damage to the lung meridian is almost at the time of the attack. "

"Ah?" How do you know? "

Lu Fang was shocked.

Chen Yang pointed to the sign on the ground and chuckled. "I'll write Zhang Fangzi down in a while. After seven days, it'll be enough."

"Thank you, thank you."

Lu Fang thanked him profusely. If Chen Yang's skills were questionable, then his medical skills were undeniable. After all, he already knew of the situation twenty years ago, so how could he be suspicious?

Seeing Lu Fang's expression, Liu Zhongtian's face finally changed.

With a light cough, he walked up to Chen Yang and passionately asked, "Little brother, can you help me take a look? My energy has been depleted recently, my waist and back are aching, and I am completely powerless."

Since they didn't need to face each other, Chen Yang's diagnosis speed was very fast. He observed Liu Zhongtian's face and combined with his symptoms, there was a strange look on his face.

"Little brother, is it serious?" Seeing that Chen Yang wanted to say something, Liu Zhongtian quickly asked.

"About this," Chen Yang looked at Liu Zhongtian and then looked at Lu Fang, saying in amusement, "Brother Liu, a man past 35, he should be slightly restrained."

"Restraint?"

Liu Zhongtian was surprised for a moment and then quickly reacted with an awkward face. Lu Fang's face had turned red a long time ago. He wished he could find a hole to hide in.

"Mom, why is your face red?" Liu Jiajia looked at Lu Fang curiously.

"It's too hot." Lu Fang said, feeling even more embarrassed.

"Oh."

Seeing that she was getting impatient, Liu Jiajia walked up to Lu Fang and held her hand, urging her mother, "Mom, let's go pick out a present for grandpa. I'm hungry."

"Alright, alright, let's go now." Lu Fang patted her daughter's head lovingly, then looked up at Chen Yang and said, "Chen Yang, it's getting late, you should go too. After buying the presents, everyone would have a meal together. I wanted to thank you for your help last time, but I never got the chance. "

Liu Zhongtian advised at the same time, "Ah Fang is right. First let's buy a birthday present for the old man, then we can eat together. And just now when you were treating us, we didn't even give you Fang's prescription. "

Chen Yang looked up at the sky and agreed.

Seeing Chen Yang agree, Liu Zhongtian and his wife secretly let out a sigh of relief.

Last time, Chen Yang sacrificed himself to save his daughter. They had always wanted to thank Chen Yang, but unfortunately, they didn't get the chance. Now that they finally got the chance, they naturally couldn't let it go.

Chen Yang bent down to pick up the paper, folded it and stuffed it into his backpack.

"Brother Liu, where are we going?"

"Next month is the lordmaster's seventieth birthday. He likes to collect famous people's calligraphy and paintings. Yesterday, I received a call from the Treasure House, saying that it was a new copy of the Qing Dynasty. I came here to take a look. " Liu Zhongtian laughed.

Lu Fang continued, "Chen Yang, the Old Master wants to see you. You must come when the time comes."

"Me?" Chen Yang shook his head. "Still no need."

"No, if you don't come, I'll personally go to the school to find you." Lu Fang said half-heartedly.

"Alright, I'll try my best."

The other side had already said this much, it wasn't appropriate for them not to agree.

They chatted as they walked, teasing little Jiajia. Soon, the four of them arrived at the Treasure House.

On both sides of the door hung a couplet: "The Summer Tripod, The Wall of the State of Zhao". This couplet originated from Tang Shi and Jin Han's essay.

On Chen Yang's first day in the antique street, he had specially entered to take a look. He hadn't seen any of the Qin tiles on the summer cauldron, but he had seen quite a few replicas of them. Of course, it was also possible that the real treasures had yet to be revealed.

Entering the antique shop, Liu Zhongtian's employees asked: "Boss Xu, are you there? We have an appointment. "

"You are Mr. Liu? Boss Xu is waiting for you. Wait a moment, I'll call him out right now. "

Taking advantage of the time when he was calling him boss, Chen Yang walked up to the few calligraphy and paintings on the wall and shook his head while admiring them.

With his exceptional eyesight, in terms of appraising bronzes and porcelain, he could only be considered a good talker. In terms of his understanding of calligraphy and paintings, he was at the Grandmaster level.

The things that he looked down upon, even if it was worth it, were of limited value.

"Chen Yang, you're an expert in calligraphy and painting as well?" Lu Fang, who had been keeping an eye on Chen Yang, asked curiously as he shook her head.

"A little."

"Formidable." ZhongTian has been studying calligraphy and painting for eight years now, but he's still got it wrong. "

"Cough, cough."

Hearing his wife openly reveal his secret, Liu Zhongtian embarrassedly coughed again and again.

"Haha, Mr Liu, you have finally come. From yesterday until now, at least three buyers have asked if the word was sold. If it was not for the promise of Mr. Liu, I'm afraid that we would not have been able to keep it. "

With a hearty laugh, a simple and honest looking middle-aged man in a suit came out from the inner room.

Liu Zhongtian was very satisfied. He stepped forward to shake hands with him and smiled: "Thank you, Boss Xu." As long as it's real, the price will be negotiable. "

Xu Liang was overjoyed. "Mr. Liu, please. Let's have a detailed discussion in the inner room."

"Alright." Liu Zhongtian agreed and turned to look at Lu Fang, "Come with me to take a look?"

"Forget it." Lu Fang glanced at Little Jiajia and said helplessly, "Your daughter's eyes are about to go blurry. How could she listen to me!"

"Chen Yang, what about you?"

Chen Yang thought for a moment, then said with a smile, "I've never seen a real master calligraphy and painting before, so it's great for me."

He passed through the corridor and entered the inner room. It was very small and had red wooden chairs. On the peach wood tea table, there was purple sand tea set. It looked very antique.

After they sat down, Xu Liang personally brewed a pot of tea and left for a while. When he came in again, he was already holding a scroll in his hand.

"Mr. Liu, this is the Qing Dynasty famous calligraphy piece that we just received from Shaannan. "After expert verification, it should be the real work of one of the four great calligraphers of the Qing Dynasty."

"Who?" Fang Gang? "

Liu Zhongtian didn't have any reaction yet, but Chen Yang stood up with a face full of shock. With a flick of his wrist, he almost broke the teacup in his hand.