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

Slowly opening the rice paper in my hand, I saw a pair of calligraphy leaping on the paper.

"With a stroke, the view is like a horse flying away from the sky; like a dragon flying in the sky and moving around, watching its strength without losing, showing its posture without exaggeration, and the handwriting flowing water and clouds."

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

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

But I took it for granted that this young man was already extremely mysterious, and no matter what treasure you found from him, it seemed to be the tip of the iceberg.

"Good eyesight, this painting is the work of Liu Nanqian, a master of calligraphy in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties. His works have been circulated very rarely. I also obtained this calligraphy by coincidence. It is worth two million. , It can be regarded as offsetting the debt owed to you at the beginning."

While speaking, Professor Li pushed the painting to Zhang Hao, wanting to repay the debt with things.

Zhang Hao rubbed his chin with his hand, and nodded at the moment. His daughter was about to study. Such a pair of calligraphy hanging in Xiao Yue'er's room helped to cultivate her temperament.

"Professor Li's calligraphy, I have accepted it, and our previous debt has been written off." Zhang Hao rolled up the calligraphy and said with a smile.

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

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

Zhang Hao is in a good mood to be able to get such a fine calligraphy. If the old man needs help, he doesn't mind helping out.

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

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

"It's kind of interesting." Zhang Hao said with a smile: "The painting skills are good, at least I have this kind of skill after more than ten years of this practice. Unfortunately, a little bit of artistic conception is missing, and it is not from the hands of famous artists."

"High!" Professor Li gave a thumbs up and said with a smile: "This painting is the work of Qi Baishi. At that time, the old man's painting skills had not reached the peak. Although the painting skills were good but not popular, the old man's name was there, and the price was not high. It will be less than a million."

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

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

"Ahem, Xiao Zhang, your eyes are like a torch. I went to the hospital to check the stomach. It is the advanced stage of gastric cancer. Time may be running out. You can see my disease at a glance. The medical skills must be extraordinary, so... I want to ask. There is a way for me to live longer."

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

But life is the hardest since ancient times, there is only one death.

Professor Li was willing to sacrifice himself in Lao Xiongling in exchange for the safety of others 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.

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

"Oh, you really feel embarrassed, it seems that I am passionate."

Professor Li himself understood that this was a medical emergency, but he really wanted to live, and Zhang Hao's gaze was like looking at a fool, which completely chilled Professor Li.

Why didn't he know that he was like a fool, how could cancer be suppressed?

Thinking of this, Professor Li gave a wry smile and stretched out his hand to roll up the picture on the desktop.

"slow."

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

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

"It can be, but..."

Zhang Hao still looked at Professor Li as if he was mentally retarded.

"If you can help me suppress, why are you so surprised?" Professor Li asked puzzled.

"I just can't figure out one thing. I can definitely cure you. Why did you just choose to suppress the condition?" Zhang Hao was surprised.

What?

When he heard this, Professor Li was stunned, and looked at Zhang Hao with a shocked face, his eyes full of incredible expressions.

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

"It's more difficult, but it can be done." Zhang Hao said with a shrug.

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 abilities, everyone would have regarded him as a liar.

Professor Li sitting on the stool was silent.

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

Being attacked by a bear on Old Xiongling, the horrible injuries on his body almost made the doctor kneel down.

"It's a medical miracle."

"It's amazing. Even a young man in his twenties deserves to die with such a serious injury. This old man is still alive."

"This is very strange, why didn't you die? I really want to get rid of him...cough cough, I really want to study it carefully."

Professor Li still remembers the enthusiasm of the doctor seeing him and wishing to slice him, so that Professor Li was frightened.

And he also understood that the reason why he didn't die from such a serious injury was because of Zhang Hao's treatment. He clearly remembered that the medicine Zhang Hao gave him had magical power.

The medicine made him feel the strength again after being seriously injured, and it seemed that his body was more vigorous, pulling him back from a dying state.

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

"Believe! I believe you very much."

Professor Li nodded solemnly, whether it was a medical emergency or the last straw, he would not give up easily.

"Since you believe it, the brothers have to settle accounts clearly. Let's clarify one thing. Chinese medicine is very slow to be effective, and it will take a long time for you to heal." Zhang Hao confessed.

"This is okay, I probably have the most time now." Professor Li said with a wry smile.

"Hehe, but there is one thing we have to talk about clearly, my food here is very expensive, so..."

Zhang Hao deliberately pulled a long tone, and tilted his head to look at Professor Li.

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

"That's fine, then let's start the pot and burn the oil to celebrate the addition of a fat sheep in the family... ahem, an extra Professor Li."

Zhang Hao smiled and got up and walked towards the kitchen.

Lin Wan on the side looked at Professor Li with pity. The old man didn't know what kind of food he was about to taste.

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

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