Excellent eye

Chapter 259

Chapter 259

"Xiao Feng, do you also like to tinker with these antiques?" Old Luo's eyes fell on Ye Feng, and he said with a smile.

Ye Feng nodded and responded: "Well, I really like it. In fact, the greatest significance of these antiques is not their value, but the historical significance they represent, especially those truly valuable antiques. testimony."

From the first time he came into contact with antiques two years ago to now, Ye Feng’s thinking has also changed. Gradually, his liking for antiques has undergone a qualitative change, and he is more interested in the meaning represented by an object. ...

Of course, in most cases, truly valuable antiques are also accompanied by high prices. Only a very small number of antiques are truly valuable and contain deep historical significance, but they are not considered valuable.

Luo Lao nodded in relief: "Okay, very good!"

"Grandpa Luo, do you know what Ye Feng's greatest ideal is?" Zhang Kexin suddenly took over the conversation.

"You girl, how does Grandpa Luo know what Xiaofeng's greatest ideal is?" Luo Lao smiled and said.

Luo Lao could see that the feeling that Ye Feng and Zhang Kexin showed inadvertently was very natural, and Ye Feng regarded it as the same junior as Zhang Kexin.

"Museum, establish the world's largest private museum."

"Oh, this ideal is very good, but one can imagine the difficulty." Luo Lao said with some surprise.

"No matter how difficult it is, as long as you work hard, there will always be a chance." Ye Feng smiled and continued: "Old Luo, I took a look at the things in your hall, and they are indeed very good, but there is one thing that I would like very curious?"

Luo Lao once again fell on Ye Feng with some surprise: "Since you have seen it all, why don't you talk about it...?"

"This is the Huanghuali screen of the Song Dynasty, this is the authentic work of Zhang Daqian, this is the original work of Zheng Banqiao, and this..." Ye Feng introduced them one by one.

Luo Lao's expression became more and more beautiful. At the beginning, he didn't care much, but in the end, he was completely stunned.Luo Lao likes to collect antiques, and his eyesight is a well-known expert in the circle. Ye Feng has not been in the house for a long time, only a few minutes, and he can make accurate identification of all the items in the room. This eyesight, Even he felt a little ashamed of himself.

"Good eyesight, really good eyesight!"

After a brief absence, Luo Lao who came back to his senses couldn't help giving a thumbs up.

"Mr. Luo, you have won the prize!" Ye Feng bent down modestly, and his eyes fell on a pair of calligraphy and paintings in the center: "This painting is obviously very ordinary, but why did you hang it in the most central position in the center?" ?”

"This painting is indeed very ordinary, but it is in my heart, the old man, but it is incomparable to the precious calligraphy and paintings in this room and everything else." Luo Lao fell silent, and his eye sockets became a little moist. After a long time, he let out a sigh of relief and said, "This is the only thing left to me by the old woman!"

Ye Feng finally understood after hearing the words, no wonder Luo Lao would hang this calligraphy and painting at the most important core position, indeed, just like Luo Lao said, in his heart, the value of this calligraphy and painting is far away from other things. Far beyond comparison.

"Old Luo, I'm sorry to bring back a sad past..."

"It's okay!" Luo Lao gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, smiled and said, "Xiao Feng, don't call me Lao Luo anymore, if you don't mind, you can call me Grandpa Luo just like Xiaoxin alright."

"Grandfather Luo."

Luo Lao nodded, smiled and said: "I heard from Xiaoxin that you are still a genius doctor, who did you learn from?"

"Grandpa Luo, Ye Feng's master is amazing, I'm sure you'll be surprised when you say it!"

"Oh, who? When you say that, Grandpa Luo is even more curious?" Luo Lao said with a smile. There are not many famous medical experts in the capital that he doesn't know. If Ye Feng's master can surprise him, He was really curious about what kind of character he was.

"Living Bodhisattva..." Zhang Kexin said slowly.

The expression on Luo Lao's face instantly froze, "Living Bodhisattva", anyone who is qualified to know these three words is very clear about the meaning he represents.He never thought that Ye Feng was actually the apprentice of the 'Living Bodhisattva'. In this way, his old problem of old legs and cold legs might really be completely cured.

"Xiaofeng, hurry up, hurry up and show Grandpa Luo the problem with my old and cold legs." Luo Lao said impatiently.

Ye Feng nodded, and put his hands on Luo Lao's legs pretendingly. At the same time, he stared at him, and a golden light quickly entered Luo Lao's body at a speed that no one could notice. among the legs.

Through the trouser legs and skin surface, Ye Feng could clearly see every trace of flesh, bone, every meridian and blood vessel in Luo Lao's legs...

Ye Feng could see very clearly that at the knees of Luo Lao's two legs, he should have suffered the same gunshot wound. Although the bullet was taken out in time and healed temporarily, the nerve thread pierced by the bullet did not fully recover. It was fine when he was young. , Once you get old, as the years go by, the pressure on this nerve line will become more and more intense. Until now, stasis has formed at the knees of the legs, directly blocking the circulation of Qi and blood.

As the qi and blood were blocked, the stasis on the legs and knees became more and more serious. Up to now, the stasis had completely blocked the nerve induction, so that the legs lost the ability to move.

"Grandpa Luo, the knees of your legs should have been shot when you were young, right?" Ye Feng raised his head and smiled.

"That's right, it was a gunshot wound. You're really amazing. How did you tell?" Mr. Luo asked curiously. After all, Ye Feng just pressed and pinched his legs a few times, and didn't lift his trouser legs. He was really curious how Ye Feng could see that the knees of his legs had been shot.

Ye Feng didn't answer Luo Lao's question directly, and continued with a smile: "Grandpa Luo, the problem with your legs is not a serious problem, it's not serious. I'll massage you later and you'll be fine."

"What did you say? It's not serious? You'll be fine after a massage?" Old Luo opened his mouth in disbelief.

For the problem of old cold legs, he had visited famous doctors countless times, but all the results were the same, and he was at a loss what to do. Unexpectedly, Ye Feng said that it was not serious, just a massage would be enough.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being the disciple of the Living Bodhisattva, and his reputation is truly well-deserved!"

Thinking of the legend about the living Bodhisattva, Luo Lao secretly sighed.

Concentrate on pouring the special energy contained in the eyes towards Luo Lao's legs and knees, where the stasis is, and soon, the stasis is completely covered by the golden light .

Under the wrapping of golden energy, Ye Feng could clearly see that the silt on his legs and knees was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.After more than ten minutes passed, the blockage of the silt had been completely cleared, and in an instant, the qi and blood above the silt flowed down like a broken dam.

Ye Feng controlled the golden energy, and slowly guided the blood to stay slowly. When the speed slowed down, he began to strengthen the meridians and nerve lines at the knee.

With the continuous strengthening of energy, those aging bones have also become rejuvenated and full of toughness. The inner walls of the meridians and blood vessels have also become stronger, and the damaged nerves have gradually become stronger. of complete recovery.

"Okay, it's all right." After a while, half an hour had passed, Ye Feng pretended to continue massaging Luo Lao's knee for a while, then got up and said slowly.

Luo Lao's situation is not very serious. Although a lot of special energy was consumed, it did not cause a lack of energy. Ye Feng is still full of energy at this time.

"Okay, is that all right?" Old Luo opened his mouth in disbelief.

Although Ye Feng had explained before that all he needed was a massage, but at this moment, he was still extremely surprised.

"Well, Grandpa Luo, you can stand up and take a few steps." Ye Feng continued.

"What did you say? Take two steps?" Grandpa Luo opened his mouth even wider.

Originally, he thought he had cured the problem of old cold legs, but in the future there would be no dull pain that came from time to time, but Ye Feng actually told him that he could get out of the wheelchair and walk.

"Well, the bruises on the knees of your legs have been completely cleared, and now your old legs are fully back to normal."

Luo Lao heard the words, supported the sides of the wheelchair with both hands, tried to stand up, and slowly stood up with the strength of the two arms, but the strength of the two arms was just a little lighter, and the whole body He fell back into the wheelchair.

The sudden change made Lao Luo's mood fall to the bottom again.

"Ye Feng, what's going on? Didn't you agree?" Zhang Kexin said hurriedly with his heart sinking.

Ye Feng smiled and said: "Kexin, don't worry, Grandpa Luo is indeed fine, it's just that he has been sitting in a wheelchair for a long time, and he hasn't walked for a long time, and his legs are not getting used to it. Slowly get used to it." It'll be fine." Then, he got up and helped Mr. Luo up: "Grandpa Luo, walk forward slowly..."

Luo Lao obeyed and moved forward slowly.

Slowly, the legs seemed to be filled with a stream of heat, and one could clearly feel the force from the two calves below the knee.

"Grandpa Luo, you always take two steps to see by yourself." Ye Feng let go of his arms and said.

Luo Lao tentatively took a step forward, and immediately took a second step when he felt that nothing was wrong...

The third step, the fourth step, the fifth step...

Luo Lao's pace is getting faster and faster, more and more steady.

"It's okay, it's really okay!" Moments later, Lao Luo's happy cheers echoed in the hall.

(End of this chapter)