The strongest medical saint

Chapter 379

"Nothing is impossible, isn't there a saying that a horse stumbles and a man stumbles." Zhang Bufan sneered.

"Hehe, if your painting is really mysterious, I will read my name backwards." The owner of the antique shop said with a look of disdain.

"Please bring a pair of tweezers." Zhang Bufan said.

Everyone was curious about what to do with tweezers, Zhang Bufan's behavior was very strange.

"If you want to play, I will play with you." The owner of the antique shop agreed to all Zhang Bufan's requests, just to see what tricks he could come up with.

Zhang Bufan gently tapped the surrounding area of ​​the painting with tweezers, and an obvious gap came out. Everyone looked at Zhang Bufan in surprise, and no one expected the result that would appear now.

"What is this?" Someone asked weakly, but Zhang Bufan didn't respond, and continued to knock, thinking that everyone would know after a while.

At the moment when Zhang Bufan smashed all around, there was still a painting under the upper layer of painting, and this painting was more fascinating than the upper layer of trees.

"My God, my God, this painting is amazing."

"Yes, how did he find out? I don't know at all."

Everyone looked at Zhang Bufan with a miraculous look. Compared with the miraculousness of the painting, Zhang Bufan was actually more miraculous, because no one knew that there was a mezzanine under the painting just now, and there was another Paintings of greater value.

The middle-aged man was very surprised when he saw it, "This is the real painting of Master Qi Baishi!"

Everyone also exclaimed, this kind of painting is amazing just by seeing it, everyone felt like they were dreaming.

Due to the exclamation of the middle-aged man, the people behind also stepped forward one after another, "What painting, what painting? We also want to take a look."

So all of a sudden the people behind rushed forward, and the people in front scrambled for it. Seeing that this posture was wrong, Zhang Bufan was afraid of ruining the precious painting, so he quickly put it away.

The middle-aged man saw that the painting was gone, and said loudly, "Okay, everyone, stop arguing, the painting is gone, young man, look at the price of this painting, Qi Baishi's own painting, 50 million yuan Not only that."

Zhang Bufan shook his head, "Actually, I didn't intend to sell it for a high price in the first place. The painting is meant for those who have a destiny. Since I have a destiny for this painting, sir, don't force it anymore."

The middle-aged man saw that Zhang Bufan persisted, so he didn't say anything, but gave Zhang Bufan a business card, "Well, since you say so, I won't force you, but if you change your mind, remember to contact me when the time comes. me."

Zhang Bufan accepted the business card very politely, but he still didn't forget one thing, "Boss, do you have to change your name?"

The people around laughed loudly when they heard it, and the owner of the antique shop lowered his head in shame, "It's because I have eyes but don't know Mount Tai, and I don't know Mount Tai with eyes!"

In this way, Zhang Bufan spent 500 yuan, but he bought the original work of Master Qi Baishi and went back. He wanted to show Yaoyao the painting with great joy.

But when Zhang Bufan returned to the hotel, Yaoyao was curled up on the ground with cold body, Zhang Bufan was taken aback, "Yaoyao, are you okay, what's wrong with you?"

"Cold, it's so cold." Yaoyao was trembling as she spoke, she felt very uncomfortable now.

"Cold, no, you are hot all over now." Zhang Bufan said while touching Yaoyao's body.

According to the judgment of Zhang Bufan, a doctor, he realized that Yaoyao probably had a fever, and the fever was not mild.

"You wait here. I'll get you a piece of clothing and take you to the hospital." Zhang Bufan was very flustered and took a piece of clothing casually. Now he couldn't drive in his mood, so he took a taxi and left. The nearest hospital to the hotel is the hospital where Zhang Bufan works.

After a series of examination results, Yaoyao did have a high fever and needed to be hospitalized for observation. Zhang Bufan stayed by Yaoyao's side, "Yaoyao, don't be afraid, I'm by your side."

Yaoyao nodded, "Bufan, I'm fine, don't worry."

"Okay, you have a good sleep first, don't think about anything, don't need anything." Zhang Bufan said with some distress seeing Yaoyao's weak appearance, and then covered Yaoyao with a quilt, "Don't Don't worry, I will always be by your side."

After saying this, Yaoyao fell into a deep sleep, she didn't know what happened, she just had a very strange dream, dreamed of many messy things, she just felt very tired.

The next day, when the sun shone on Yaoyao's face, she slowly opened her eyes and saw Zhang Bufan, "Who are you?"

Zhang Bufan was surprised, "Yaoyao, are you kidding me? Why, you don't know me anymore?"

Looking at Yaoyao's appearance, Zhang Bufan didn't feel like she was pretending, as if Yaoyao really didn't know herself.

"Yaoyao? Who is Yaoyao? Who am I? Why am I here?" Yaoyao asked a lot of questions, but Zhang Bufan didn't know how to answer her.

"Yaoyao, don't scare me. Is it because I did something wrong that you want to scare me like this?" Zhang Bufan said a little excitedly. Usually Zhang Bufan can diagnose and treat patients calmly, but in Yaoyao's place He is not calm anymore, it can even be said that he is a little out of control, he is afraid that Yaoyao will forget himself, "I see, you must be a little confused because of the fever, you should sleep again, just sleep again gone."

After Zhang Bufan finished talking, Yaoyao looked at Zhang Bufan as if she was looking at a fool, "What else do you say?"

Zhang Bufan realized that Yaoyao had really lost her memory, "You don't remember who I am?"

Yaoyao looked at Zhang Bufan's confused face and shook her head, "Who are you?"

"You don't remember who you are?" Zhang Bufan asked curiously.

Yaoyao shook her head, "Who am I?"

"Listen to me, you are Yaoyao." Now Zhang Bufan is not a question, but a statement telling Yaoyao.

"Oh, I'm Yaoyao."

"What do you remember?" Zhang Bufan tried to wake up Yaoyao's other memories.

Yaoyao didn't say anything except shaking her head, Zhang Bufan called the attending doctor to inquire about the situation, "The patient should not have lost his memory."

"Under normal circumstances, there is no such thing, but unexpected situations cannot be ruled out. In this way, we will first take a brain film of the patient, and then we will know based on the results." The attending doctor said.

For the superficial illness, Zhang Bufan may be able to see what is going on at once, but for the current illness, Zhang Bufan has no way to draw conclusions casually, and can only wait for the results of the examination.

"Okay, then I'll trouble you."