Guo Shuwen nodded slightly, and then his body remained still for five or six minutes before slowly relaxing, with sweat dripping from his forehead.
Zhang Jun was sitting next to Guo Shuwen. When Guo Shuwen was in unbearable pain, he secretly observed through fluoroscopy and found that there were obvious hidden injuries and dislocations in the man's lumbar spine, squeezing the nerves in the spinal canal.
Seeing Professor Guo calm down, he asked: "Professor Guo, do you have a problem with your waist?"
Professor Guo waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "It's an old problem. When I was an educated youth in the countryside in the 1970s, I accidentally rolled down a mountain and fell. It's been more than 40 years, and it hurts every now and then."
As he spoke, he kept gasping. It was obvious that the pain had not passed, but it was not as severe as before.
Zhang Jun thought for a while and said, "Professor Guo, I know a little bit about massage. Why don't I try it for you to see if it can relieve the pain."
Professor Guo was happy and said with a smile: "Okay, many people have treated me and used massage methods, and I think the effect is pretty good, so I'll bother you, Xiao Zhang."
Zhang Jun asked Professor Guo to lie flat on the sofa and gently press his injured lumbar spine. He could see through the internal situation, so the effect of the pressure was immediate. There was a slight pain at first, and then Professor Guo immediately stopped feeling pain.
It turns out that this kind of accurate and moderate pressure can push the slightly misaligned lumbar vertebrae in the correct direction, reduce the pressure on the nerves, and the pain will naturally disappear.
He gasped in surprise and said, "Xiao Zhang, it doesn't hurt anymore!"
Zhang Jun smiled slightly, kept his fingers still, and said: "Don't talk, it's not over yet." After saying that, a ray of golden light shot out of his left eye and penetrated the opponent's injured lumbar spine.
In an instant, Professor Guo felt a warm and comfortable feeling in his lumbar spine. This was a feeling he had never experienced since the injury. He couldn't help but sigh softly.
After shooting three golden lights in a row, Zhang Jun slowly let go of his hand, and Professor Guo no longer felt pain. However, he knew that he was not able to set the opponent's bones now, and there was no cure for the disease. It only temporarily relieved his pain and strengthened his nerves.
That's all.
Zhang Jun came to help, mostly because he was grateful to his father and daughter for their help, but on the other hand, he couldn't bear the pain of an old man.
After Professor Guo stood up, he looked at Zhang Jun in surprise and said, "Xiao Zhang, your technique is really effective. I have been to many hospitals for this disease, and the doctors all said that the spine is too dangerous and they recommend conservative treatment. I
I also tried acupuncture and massage from experts, but the effect was far worse than yours."
Zhang Jun smiled "haha": "I only know a little bit about it, but my master is very powerful. I will ask him to come and show you another day. There is a high probability that your disease can be eradicated."
Both father and daughter looked happy, and Guo Lan even exclaimed: "Really?"
Zhang Jun smiled and nodded.
Professor Guo laughed loudly and said to Guo Lan: "Lan Lan, the Buddha said that good deeds are rewarded with good deeds, and it is indeed true. You went out to help Xiao Zhang, and as a result, your father and I have hope of curing his disease.
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Guo Lan's face was full of joy, and she smiled and said: "It's all because dad teaches his daughter well, and the credit belongs to dad."
Listening to the father and daughter joking with each other, Zhang Jun couldn't help but think of his parents Qianwai, thinking that when he returned home this time, he would take good care of his parents' health.
After breakfast, Professor Guo invited Zhang Jun into the study. Because of the episode just now, he had a good impression of Zhang Jun. Now he no longer regarded him as an outsider and actually displayed all his treasures for many years.
Professor Guo opened a large box and took out a three-foot-square photo frame, which was filled with various porcelain and pottery pieces. The surface was covered with thick cotton cloth, as if he cherished it very much.
Zhang Jun wondered what was so interesting about these broken porcelain tiles, but when he looked carefully, he found that the texture of each ceramic piece was different. He couldn't help but said: "Professor Guo, these ceramic shards seem to be different."
Professor Guo laughed "haha" and said: "I have good eyesight. There are many types of these fragments, including Geguan Rujunding from the five famous kilns in the Song Dynasty. There are also blue and white from the Yuan Dynasty, Yongle Tianbai from the Ming Dynasty, Chenghua Doucai, and Qing Dynasty."
Enamel."
"The above are just some representative porcelains. The fragments I have collected include all eras and regions, from the Han and Tang Dynasties to the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China." Professor Guo said proudly, "I want to collect all these, but I can't.
It’s not an easy thing.”
Zhang Jun flattered him, gave him a thumbs up, and said: "Awesome, it is simply a brief history of the development of ceramics. Professor Guo deserves to be an archaeologist, but most people don't have such vision."
Professor Guo said with emotion: "It has been more than 40 years since I started collecting in the 1970s. It was not until last year that I realized my wish. It is indeed not easy to think about it."
Zhang Jun really wasn't interested in these fragments, but since he had put all his life's work on display, he couldn't just look at them and leave, so he started to appreciate them.
While looking at it, his eyes randomly fell on a piece of porcelain, which was a fragment of Yuanqinghua, the size of a palm. When he stared and observed, he inadvertently activated his clairvoyance power. Suddenly, his eyes seemed to penetrate
The long river of history fell on the land of the Yuan Dynasty, and I felt the atmosphere of that era.
Brutal, majestic, ambitious, as well as anger, depression, pain, many emotions seeped into his mind in an instant, making him feel all kinds of feelings. He couldn't help but let out a long sigh and said: "How could the Yuan Dynasty not be destroyed!"
Professor Guo suddenly heard such a meaningless sentence and was stunned for a while. However, when he saw Zhang Jun admiring the fragments of Yuan blue and white flowers, he immediately understood and said with a smile: "The Yuan Dynasty only existed for more than eighty years because it was too cruel and brutal.
Corruption, such a regime cannot last long, it is self-destructive."
Zhang Jun nodded, and he continued to observe them. The ones from the Song Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty, and the Qing Dynasty each brought him different feelings. Even under the same dynasty and under the rule of the same emperor, porcelain from different regions carried different
The breath is also different.
This is a very strange kind of induction. He can clearly feel the humanistic atmosphere and historical characteristics of each item. This is a macroscopic grasp, without the help of instruments, similar to intuition.
Zhang Jun originally planned to just deal with it and take a few casual glances, but unknowingly he was immersed in the vast river of history, marveling at the prosperous culture of past dynasties and lamenting the changes of the times and the advancement of history.
He didn't leave a single piece of porcelain behind. He looked at it from beginning to end, piece by piece, piece by piece, and two or three hours passed before he knew it. Professor Guo was still with him at first, but later when he saw Zhang Jun so fascinated, he also felt in his heart
I was happy and went to read a book with a smile.
When Zhang Jun finished reading all the porcelain pieces, he came back to his senses and realized that it was already twelve o'clock in the afternoon. He patted his head and hurriedly walked out of the study room, where he saw that the table was once again filled with food.
He scratched his head in embarrassment and said: "Professor Guo, I'm sorry, I was so absorbed just now that I forgot the time. I didn't delay you for anything, right?"
Professor Guo put down a large book in his hand and said with a hearty smile: "Xiao Zhang, you should not be judged by appearance. I didn't expect that you are also a porcelain player. Otherwise, how could you be so fascinated? Most people would probably not even see these things.
I don’t even bother to look at it, let alone look at it for hours.”
Zhang Jun felt ashamed. Wasn't he the same attitude at the beginning? If he hadn't felt that it would be rude to leave after just one glance, he would have left the study long ago.
Professor Guo seemed to be very happy. He asked Zhang Jun to sit down and said to Guo Land: "Lan Lan, look at Xiao Zhang's academic attitude, and then look at your brother. Humph, that kid is completely unlearned and unfilial."
Guo Lan pursed his lips and smiled, and glanced at Zhang Jun's face with his beautiful eyes, and said: "No, if it's my brother, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on for even a minute. Fortunately, he is still an antique dealer."
Zhang Jun was embarrassed by the praise, so he smiled "haha" and said, "Professor Guo, I'm not an expert, and I haven't had much contact with porcelain before. I was just curious."
Professor Guo became even more happy and said: "It is not a bad thing for young people to be modest. It is good, very good. People like you will definitely make achievements in learning."
Guo Lan rolled his eyes and said, "Dad, don't always teach people the same way you do in class, hurry up and eat."
Having already had a meal in the morning, there was nothing wrong with having another meal at noon, so Zhang Jun was not polite and ate as much as he wanted. Professor Guo liked this generous attitude even more.
After lunch, Zhang Jun said: "Professor Guo, Guo Lan, I'm sorry to disturb you all day. I have to catch the evening train, so I won't stay."
Guo Lan was stunned and said: "Are we leaving now? Why don't you stay for a few days?" As soon as the words came out, he felt something was wrong. We had only known each other for half a day, so it was a bit arrogant to say this.
Professor Guo also said: "Xiao Zhang, if there is nothing important, don't leave in a hurry. I have a lot of free time these days. Please accompany me to Guigu Street in the afternoon."
Zhang Jun had also heard of the name of Guigu Street. It was an antique street that gathered antique dealers from all over the world. It was very lively and well-known throughout the country. He thought that it would be okay to go back a few days later, besides, he was being chased today.
The killing had left a shadow in his heart, and he had to find time to think about it.
"I have not offended anyone in the East China Sea. Apart from Xu Bo, the only one left is Chen Fusheng. Although Chen Fusheng is petty, he is not willing to find someone to kill me." Thinking of this, the answer is ready to come out, he wants to kill me.
His man must be Xu Bo!
"What a Xu Bo. He attacked me five times and three times. I must avenge him!" There was a murderous intention in his heart.
After a moment of confusion, he smiled slightly and said: "Well, I also want to go to Guigu Street to learn more, as long as Professor Guo doesn't find me troublesome."
In the afternoon, Guo Lan drove Zhang Jun and Professor Guo to Guigu Street. Guigu Street is divided into three major areas. The northern area mainly sells modern art and imitations, while the southern area is a free trade zone and is basically filled with street stalls.
The rest of the East District is full of antique shops, operating a variety of antique businesses.
As soon as Professor Guo entered the antique street, he walked towards the South District. Guo Lan, who was following behind, smiled and said, "Dad, do you want to buy some more treasures?"
It turned out that Professor Guo once found a dusty ancient jade from the Tang Dynasty on a street stall and bought it for fifty yuan. Later, after Professor Guo played with it for many years, the ancient jade gradually revealed its extraordinary jade quality, and now it has become his
It is a treasure that is close to one's heart, and one is reluctant to show it to others.
Listening to his daughter's joke, Professor Guo smiled: "Maybe Xiao Zhang can bring me luck, and I can go home with a blue and white flower today."
Even Professor Guo himself didn't believe this. After saying it, he laughed first.
The Southern District is the area with the most tourists. Almost everyone has a Taobao mentality and fantasizes about picking up items at street stalls. In fact, everyone understands that this kind of good thing is a small probability event. Among a hundred people, maybe only one and a half people are lucky.
, you can buy things with great value for money. But this does not affect everyone's enthusiasm. This place is still crowded with people and busy with traffic every day.