"So that's how it is."

Zhao Yuan understood, no wonder these five objects were so rough and ugly. It turned out that they were tampered with and sealed under the clay.

The people who do this are very clever. Even if a first-class antique appraiser comes, they will find clues. Unless they smash them, they may be able to break the outer clay and see the real inner inside.

If it weren't for the puppet master, Zhao Yuan would have to study for a long time before he could find out the problem.

Zhao Yuan, who learned the truth, curled his lips slightly and replied to Wu Yan's question in a low voice: "Don't worry, they are really treasures and will never disappoint you."

The man begged Boss Chen a few more words, but unfortunately it was useless.

One hundred thousand yuan is really outrageous in Boss Chen’s opinion. He runs antique shops, not charity organizations.

Boss Chen waved his hand and interrupted the man, saying, "Okay, stop talking. If you want, I will buy your five pottery items for 8,000 yuan. If you don't want to, go to another store to try your luck."

Seeing that his attitude was firm, the man sighed and put five pottery into the canvas bag, ready to leave.

At this time, Zhao Yuan spoke: "I want these pottery 50,000 yuan."

Hearing his words, a hint of surprise appeared on the faces of the man and Boss Chen.

Boss Chen looked at Zhao Yuan up and down a few times, remembering that he was a customer who had just come to the store and couldn't help but regret it: "I didn't expect this kid is still a fat sheep. When they came in just now, I should have seized the opportunity, which is a pity."

For 50,000 yuan, buying five rough and ugly pottery, at most worth ten thousand yuan, isn’t this a fat sheep?

The man was surprised and hesitant.

He brought this bag of things to Xiguan Antiques City and went to several stores. Boss Chen offered the highest price, but it was only 8,000 yuan. Zhao Yuan opened the price to 50,000 yuan at once, which was more than six times higher!

In normal times, he would definitely sell this bag to Zhao Yuan. But this time, he was still short of 100,000 yuan to help his daughter. The things he could sell had already been sold out, so he was very hesitant. On the one hand, he wanted to try his luck again to see if he could meet a better buyer and sell it for 100,000 yuan. On the other hand, he was worried that if he missed the village, there would be no store, and in the end he could only sell it for a few thousand yuan.

Zhao Yuan saw his hesitation and added: "Don't worry about refusing first. In addition to giving you 50,000 yuan, I can also help you cure your daughter's illness."

"What did you say? Can you cure my daughter's disease?" The man was surprised and suspicious. "Do you know what disease my daughter is suffering from? You dare to promise that it will definitely be cured? My daughter's disease has left many famous doctors helpless."

The implication is that you are a young boy with a bad breast, don’t brag here.

Before Zhao Yuan could speak, Wu Yan was unhappy at first and snorted: "It's not that I'm bragging. Many famous doctors nowadays don't even have the qualifications to carry shoes for my third brother! Did you hear about the confrontation between Chinese and Japanese medicine before the New Year? My third brother defeated the collective siege of famous Japanese Chinese prescriptions by his own efforts. Although he is young, he is very famous and powerful in the medical field!"

Wu Yan's flattery made Zhao Yuan blush. After coughing lightly, he said, "Let's keep a low profile, keep a low profile."

Seeing that the man still had a suspicious expression, he said seriously: "Is your daughter covered with evil sores? The situation is a little better during the day, and once it reaches night, it will be in great pain?"

The man looked like a ghost and exclaimed in a burst of voice: "How did you know?"

He was sure that he had never met this kid before. So where did the other party know about his daughter's illness?

Zhao Yuan replied: "What you can see from you is that your daughter suffers from this strange disease is because of you! Her disease occurred after you came back from the last time you "going to the countryside to receive goods", right?"

"Yes, yes, that's it." The man nodded vigorously, his face full of shock. He had never encountered such a doctor before. He could tell the patient's condition and the approximate time of the onset without even seeing the patient.

This is amazing!

Not only did the man find it magical, but Boss Chen and Hu Feifei, and even Wu Yan, also find it magical and incredible.

"Brother Third, how do you know these situations?" Wu Yan asked curiously.

Zhao Yuan raised his hand and pointed to the man and said, "I also saw this disease in him. It was just because he had good physical fitness and strong positive energy, so he suppressed the evil energy and did not let the disease occur. However, once his body became weak, the evil energy would take advantage of the situation and let him suffer from this strange disease of evil sores, just like his daughter."

In fact, Zhao Yuan had nothing to say.

The reason why the man's daughter suffers from a strange sore disease and even endangers her life is because the man is carrying a curse!

This curse will release the corpse poison aura, causing him to get poisoned and sick with those close to him.

The reason why the man did not get sick was because he carried a talisman on his body and temporarily withstood the corpse poison released by the curse. However, as time went by, after the amulet energy was exhausted and destroyed, he would follow in his daughter's footsteps!

According to Zhao Yuan's speculation, the curse on the man was mostly related to the source of the five objects in the canvas bag!

Wu Yan didn't know these inside stories. After listening to Zhao Yuan's analysis, he sincerely exclaimed: "So that's the case. Third brother, your ability to treat the diagnosis is getting stronger and stronger!"

Zhao Yuan looked at the man and asked, "How far has the evil sores on your daughter? If they are only on the limbs, then her condition is still good. If it spreads to the chest and abdomen, it will be very serious. Once you have a head, you will only have seven days of life to live! If you cannot get effective treatment within seven days, if you are not treated effectively, after time, even if Bian Que is reborn and Hua Tuo, you will not be able to save her!"

His words were not alarmist. Through the scanning and analysis of the puppet master, he had obtained information about the curse of the man and learned the details of the corpse poison caused by this curse.

The man's face changed drastically, and he knelt on the ground with a thump, begging with tears in his face: "Sir, please, save my daughter! Those terrible sores had already crawled all over her head and face three days ago!"

He was really scared.

According to Zhao Yuan, his daughter has only four days left to live!

Although the hospital he is looking for now has given a treatment plan, the hospital dare not guarantee whether it will be effective.

In contrast, before Zhao Yuan saw his daughter, he talked about the situation. From this point of view, it seems to be more reliable than that hospital.
Chapter completed!