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Chapter 1139 Technology (Part 1)

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    Yang Xuchang left with humiliation. As for what will happen to him in the future, Meng Zitao doesn't care. Presumably the Huang family will "publicize" today's events.

    After Yang Xuchang left, everyone focused on the blood jade. Huang Duman asked his mother, "Mom, how did you get this thing?"

    The old lady regretted it deeply: "Your dad bought it more than two months ago. He liked it very much. After returning home, he would hold it in his hand from time to time. I didn't take it seriously. I didn't expect it to be such an evil thing. Morning  You know, just throw it away.¡±

    Knowing that this was the case, everyone was silent. In the final analysis, it was the old man's bad luck, but who could have known that a small piece of jade could cause such a situation?

    In fact, Meng Zitao was also quite surprised. First of all, he saw the first piece of blood jade in the traditional sense; secondly, he did not expect that the evil spirit of blood jade was so strong.  But it¡¯s normal when you think about it again. Just think about the reasons for the formation of blood jade.

    "Teacher Meng, what should I do with this piece of blood jade?" Huang Duman asked.

    "Do you still want this piece of blood jade?" Meng Zitao asked.

    "No more!" the Huang family said in unison. Although Huang Duman and others knew that blood jade was valuable, they felt awkward keeping a piece of "father's murderer".

    Meng Zitao said: "Can you transfer this jade to me?"

    "You can take it if you want it." The old lady didn't even wait for her children to speak before she made a decision: "However, there is a condition. You must cure my husband's illness."

    Meng Zitao shook his head: "Old madam, I don't dare to make any guarantees about this. Although Yang Xuchang has no ability, there is a saying that is indeed reasonable. Evil energy is just an introduction to illness. Since it has already made the body sick, then just  It's definitely not possible to remove the evil spirit. For example, if a car hits a person, you can't just smash the car and let the person's injuries be healed."

    "Of course, if you believe me, I can also go and see the old man's condition. After all, I don't even know the old man's condition. If I have the ability to cure him, I will definitely do my best."

    Originally, Meng Zitao did not plan to use his medical skills casually anymore, but for the rare blood jade, he would definitely take action. However, if the old man had terminal liver cancer, he would not be able to get rid of it. He is not a god after all.

    Meng Zitao¡¯s words were recognized by the Huang family. After all, the old man had late-stage liver cancer, and the chance of being cured was basically non-existent. If Meng Zitao said that he could definitely be cured, he would definitely be a liar.

    Huang Duman¡¯s younger brother said, ¡°Teacher Meng, are you a medical major?¡±

    "I have the qualifications to practice medicine." Meng Zitao smiled and took out his ID.

    This surprised everyone, but since Meng Zitao had a certificate, it would be better, so the group of people took the car to the hospital again.

    Huang Lao lives in a single ward and is taken care of by Huang Duman's sister. Because he loves antiques, he is very familiar with celebrities in the antique world. Meng Zitao is the young expert he admires most.

    Therefore, when Meng Zitao walked into the ward, Mr. Huang's spirit cheered up a lot.

    After a while of greetings, Mr. Huang learned that Meng Zitao had come to see him. Although he was surprised, he still cooperated and said: "Actually, I know what's wrong with me. Don't waste that money. It will definitely not be cured."  of."

    "Old man, what are you talking about!" the old lady couldn't help scolding.

    Mr. Huang chuckled and said, "I'm not illiterate. I don't know which medicines can cure which diseases, but I can just check it online."

    Everyone fell silent. In today's society, information is developed and everyone has access to a wide range of information. It is definitely not easy to hide your illness, especially for some smart people. It may be possible to hide it for a day or two, but it will definitely be hidden for ten days and a half.  Not going down.

    Mr. Huang broke the calm: "So, don't waste any more money. Just prepare some medicine and take it home. I will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."

    "Old man, why are you crazy again?"

    The old lady¡¯s face changed drastically, and all the children were eager to persuade her. However, Mr. Huang also had a stubborn temper and refused to listen to her advice at all. He insisted on being discharged from the hospital tomorrow.

    In fact, everyone knows that this disease cannot be cured, but if treated, it can still extend some life.  But the old man just won't cooperate. What can they do?

    Meng Zitao diagnosed the old man. Since the old man already knew his condition, he told the truth.

    "Mr. Huang, in fact, your survival rate with this disease is very low. It is important to maintain an optimistic attitude towards it. Your mentality has a great influence on the course of the disease. Many people do not know that they have cancer.I was living well at that time, but after learning that I have cancer, I usually don¡¯t live long. According to the doctor, it¡¯s scary to death. In fact, cancer is not scary. What¡¯s scary is not being able to get through it.  "

    The old man nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes, yes, you are right. In fact, I am also afraid. It is not that I am afraid of death, but I am afraid of pain. But in the hospital, what else can be used besides analgesics? There are many such things.  The effect is getting worse and worse. Instead of doing this, I might as well go home, at least I can live a more comfortable life and do whatever I want."

    Meng Zitao said: "Huang Lao, if you believe me, you can take the Chinese medicine I prescribed for you. At least you can suffer less pain. If you have a good mentality, you can live another three to five years."

    "Really?" The old man's eyes lit up and his expression was a little surprised. As the saying goes, it is better to die than to live. If there is no other way, who is willing to die easily?

    Meng Zitao said: "How could I make such a joke? But again, mentality is very important, you must not lose heart."

    Huang Lao laughed and said: "There is nothing to be discouraged. At least I have lived a more wonderful life than ordinary people in this life, and I have not suffered much. I can be content with living a few more years."

    After completing the diagnosis, Meng Zitao told what happened just now.

    Mr. Huang was stunned for a while, and said with a wry smile: "That thing was always cold in my hand. I thought it was a treasure, but after working on it for a long time, it turned out that it was the culprit. It seems that all this is fate! Teacher Meng, since  If you want it, then I will give it to you. If you don¡¯t have enough money, forget it. Lifespan cannot be measured by money.¡±

    That¡¯s what he said, but Meng Zitao had to pay some money. Mr. Huang and the others couldn¡¯t remove the evil spirit from the jade. But since he had washed the jade, there would be no such problem.

    In the end, after much talk, Mr. Huang and his family agreed to Meng Zitao¡¯s price, and everyone got what they needed.

    It was already getting late when he came out of the hospital. With the warm hospitality of the Huang family, Meng Zitao enjoyed a sumptuous dinner.  At the dinner table, Meng Zitao also explained to the Huang family that he could only prolong the old man's life for two years at most. If the old man has a bad attitude, the time will definitely be shortened, but if the old man has a good attitude, three to five years will not be a problem, and it may even be possible.  Create the miracle of life.

    The Huang family expressed their gratitude to Meng Zitao. In fact, they were dubious about the result, but the old man insisted on being discharged from the hospital. They could only put their hope in Meng Zitao, which was a dead horse.

    Due to time constraints, it was definitely too late to find the daughter of the porcelain author. Meng Zitao simply opened a room for Axia in the hotel where he was staying, and planned to go there together after breakfast tomorrow.

    The next day, Meng Zitao and Axia came to nothing. It turned out that the maker's daughter had moved. According to neighbors, the little girl planned to inherit her father's legacy, learn the craft of porcelain and promote it, so she sold the family property.  , went to the countryside to open a kiln factory.

    After finding out the address of the kiln factory from their neighbors, they continued to set off. The two finally arrived at their destination, a small mountain village with beautiful mountains and clear waters. The kiln factory is located on the mountainside of the village.

    Firing porcelain is not a simple matter.  The site of the kiln is also very important, and there is no room for sloppiness.

    However, Rongcheng was a famous kiln-making base in ancient times. There are rich cultural relics buried underground. There are many ancient kiln sites scattered on the land of Rongcheng.

    For example, Yi Kiln, Pukou Kiln, Dongzhang Kiln, Huai'an Kiln, Huanxi Kiln, etc. The ceramics fired at these kilns are exported overseas, making them an important ceramic production base and "Maritime Silk Road" in Rongcheng.  Ceramics supplier.

    Although this mountain village is small, it has many kilns. When Meng Zitao and others got off the car, someone came up and asked if they wanted to order porcelain.

    Meng Zitao declined politely, and then asked the little girl about the kiln factory. The other party did not change his face and pointed out the direction to Meng Zitao.

    "Actually, that little girl is not very good. If the boss wants to order good goods, he can come to me. My home is over there, and you can also call me."

    The man gave Meng Zitao his business card and left without saying anything.

    Pan Xiaoyan is the person Meng Zitao and the others are looking for. Her kiln is not big, but although it is small, it has all the internal organs. The workers have good working attitudes and the processes are arranged in an orderly manner. If there is not a capable person behind Pan Xiaoyan, it means that  Her management skills are indeed good.

    Pan Xiaoyan is a young girl who looks somewhat capable. According to the information, she is only twenty-three years old. She can run a kiln factory and do it well. Meng Zitao still admires her.

    Pan Xiaoyan originally thought that Meng Zitao and the others were here to order porcelain, but she was still somewhat self-aware. When she recognized Meng Zitao, she lost her temper.

    "Teacher Meng, I guess you came here for something, right?"

    Meng Zitao nodded, and then took out the piece of porcelain: "Actually, because of this piece of porcelain, I want to meet your father and discuss the technology with him. If possible, I hope to cooperate with him.  ,did not expect¡­¡­"

    After hearing these words, Pan Xiaoyan's expression was a little gloomy. She was silent for a moment, then forced a smile and said: "Teacher Meng, it's unlucky for you to come. Maybe a few months earlier, my father wouldn't have Forget it, no.  Having said this, the past is like smoke, I will definitely inherit my father¡¯s skills and carry them forward!¡± (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com)"Teacher Meng, I guess you came here for something, right?"

    Meng Zitao nodded, and then took out the piece of porcelain: "Actually, because of this piece of porcelain, I want to meet your father and discuss the technology with him. If possible, I hope to cooperate with him.  ,did not expect¡­¡­"

    After hearing these words, Pan Xiaoyan's expression was a little gloomy. She was silent for a moment, then forced a smile and said: "Mr. Meng, it's unlucky for you to come. Maybe a few months earlier, my father wouldn't have Forget it, no.  Having said this, the past is like smoke, I will definitely inherit my father¡¯s skills and carry them forward!¡± (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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