Because Lin Yang refused to let professionals identify the authenticity of the Chen Yuanyuan jade statue, Uncle Wang could only take out his mobile phone and took several photos of the jade statue, preparing to take it back to his close friends in the industry.
Study it carefully.
Of course, before doing this, he also made a huge promise to Lin Yang. Without Lin Yang's consent, he would never leak out the fact that Chen Yuanyuan's jade statue was in Lin Yang's hands.
, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble to Lin Yang.
Although he did not have many contacts with Uncle Wang, Lin Yang still believed in his character and did not stop him from taking pictures of the jade statue of Chen Yuanyuan.
And in Lin Yang's heart, he actually expected Uncle Wang to dig out more stories about the Chen Yuanyuan Jade Statue.
This will be very helpful for him to save Chen Yuanyuan.
Speaking of which, Lin Yang was quite looking forward to accepting Chen Yuanyuan as a soul envoy.
After all, Chen Yuanyuan is also a woman who has left a name in the long river of history.
Although Lin Yang doesn't have a celebrity collecting habit, if he can accept a celebrity as his soul envoy, no matter how he looks at it, it is a very cool thing...
After taking the photo, Uncle Wang and Xi Mengyao stayed in the ward for a while, then said goodbye and left.
Although the snake venom in Xi Mengyao's body has been resolved, her body has not fully recovered and is very weak. She needs more time to rest.
After Uncle Wang and Xi Mengyao left, Lin Yang lay back on the hospital bed, returned his spiritual consciousness to the world of Yushan, and continued to practice the "Dongyue Huangquan Sutra".
However, he also made up his mind. After he was discharged from the hospital, he would go to the library to look for some historical materials from the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, especially historical documents related to Chen Yuanyuan. Whether it was official history or unofficial history, he had to study it carefully.
Fan. Only by mastering Chen Yuanyuan's detailed information can we hope to accept her as a soul envoy.
More than a week later, Lin Yang's injury was almost healed.
Several broken ribs have healed. Although it still needs a period of recovery, the speed at which these broken bones heal is incredibly fast compared to ordinary people.
The doctors responsible for treating Lin Yang have been surrounding him all the time in the past few days, trying to figure out why his body recovered so quickly.
It's a pity that these doctors have studied and studied, but they haven't been able to come up with any results...
After confirming that Lin Yang's health was no longer serious, the attending doctor approved his request to be discharged from the hospital. All the expenses for this hospitalization were borne by the school, which saved him a lot of money.
After leaving the hospital and returning to school, Liu Xiangcheng and the others immediately made an appointment with the girl from Xi Mengyao's dormitory, and organized a lively dinner at a small hotpot restaurant outside the school to warm up to Lin Yang.
These days, Lin Yang only eats canteen food in the hospital, and the food in his mouth has long faded away. This small hot pot meal, delicious and spicy, is just right for his appetite, and it is a satisfying meal.
When eating, everyone will inevitably chat. As a student, the most talked about topic, besides the beginning of college career, is some strange things that happened in school recently...
Cai Qiuya took a sip of herbal tea with a straw in her mouth, moistened her sore tongue, and said: "Little lady, have you ever discussed the strange things that happened in the liberal arts college at your medical school? I heard from a liberal arts college
My fellow villagers said that these strange things are all caused by some people playing with the pen fairy."
Divination games like Bixian have a long history. It is said that it can be traced back to the Tang Dynasty, but I don’t know whether it is true or not. Because the gameplay is simple and the only items required are only pen and paper, it is popular among the people, especially among the people.
It is widely circulated in the school. Many people have had the experience of playing with Pen Fairy during their student life. There are also quite a lot of legends about Pen Fairy. Of course, whether these legends are true or false, apart from the parties involved,
Outside, no one else can know.
Not to mention, as long as it is related to supernatural things such as the pen fairy, people will be very curious.
No, the boys in dormitory 407 were immediately aroused by Cai Qiuya's words and hurriedly asked: "The strange thing that happened in the School of Liberal Arts? Is it related to Bixian? We didn't listen.
I said it... Qiu Ya, tell me quickly, what are these weird things?"
Cai Qiuya put down the herbal tea in her hand and narrated: "I don't know much about this matter. I just heard from my fellow countryman that some time ago, there were people at the School of Liberal Arts who were extremely bored and often stayed in there in the middle of the night.
Playing with Bixian. As a result, some evil things were caused... It is said that the girls who played with Bixian at that time did not get a good ending. Some of them fell ill, and some suffered from mental disorders and were hospitalized...
Of course, I don’t know exactly what happened. I thought you knew some inside information and wanted to get you involved in this matter."
"Let me tell you, what about the pen fairy and not the pen fairy? It's just nonsense. It's just some unfounded things. Otherwise, how could your friend be so vague?" It can be seen that although there is Jiulonggou
Although he had such a thrilling experience, Liu Xiangcheng still didn't believe in supernatural events like Bixian.
Ma Wanwen also saw it this way, and he nodded in agreement: "The boss is right, things like the pen fairy are simply made up by boring people to scare you beautiful girls. Qiu Ya, the fellow who told you this matter,
It must be a boy, right?"
"Hey, how do you know?" Cai Qiuya was very surprised.
Ma Wanwen put a piece of beef into the oil dish and replied: "I have seen this kind of thing a lot. That guy just wanted to get close to you, so he made up such a supernatural story that happened in the liberal arts college.
I want to use this to attract your attention and then take the opportunity to get closer to you..."
"No way?" Cai Qiuya was a little unconvinced: "The Bixian incident in the School of Liberal Arts is now a hot topic, and many people are discussing it. It is unlikely that he made it up, right?"
"Even if he didn't make up this story about the Pen Immortal, he definitely didn't have any good intentions," Zhou Liang said categorically. Someone dared to pry his corner, which made him feel quite unhappy.
Cai Qiuya glared at him and said angrily: "How do you know that people have bad intentions? Don't think of everyone as bad guys."
Seeing that the atmosphere at the dinner table became a little awkward, Lin Yang hurriedly raised the wine glass in his hand and said to everyone: "Okay, okay, this pen fairy incident that happened in the liberal arts college has nothing to do with us.
Why bother fighting over it? Come on, come on, come on, raise the wine and drinks in your hands, and let me get out of the hospital smoothly with a glass of wine."
When Lin Yang came forward, everyone had to show respect and raised their glasses and drinks. As a result, the topic was diverted to one side.
"Bi Xian? Haha... It must be a supernatural story made up by some boring person." Lin Yang sneered in his heart and shook his head.
He, Liu Xiangcheng, Ma Wanwen and others had the same view on the Bixian incident that happened in the School of Liberal Arts, and did not think it was true.
Because since childhood, I have heard too many stories about Bixian and Dixian. And most of these stories are false. This makes Lin Yang doubt the authenticity of Bixian and Dixian.
A lot of doubt arose. Even though he is now a soul cultivator, he still does not believe in the legend of Pen Immortal and Disk Immortal.
After dinner, Lin Yang and the others sent the four girls in Xi Mengyao's dormitory back to the girls' dormitory of the Art College.
Before leaving, Xi Mengyao said to Lin Yang: "Master, Uncle Wang has taken the photos he took and consulted friends in the industry who have studied jade. According to him, the jade statue of Chen Yuanyuan,
There is a high possibility that it is a genuine product and he told you to keep it well. If you want to sell it, contact him as soon as possible and the price given will definitely satisfy you."
"Okay, I understand." Lin Yang nodded.
The Chen Yuanyuan jade statue is authentic.
This is really good news
It's a pity that Uncle Qian has never given him any feedback. I don't know how the investigation on the half of the Pisces jade pendant and the nine victim girls went...
After Lin Yang returned to school, life returned to normal.
The next day, Lin Yang got up early, exercised a bit, and then followed the three brothers in the dormitory to the classroom for class.
During the time he was hospitalized, the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine had already started classes. Fortunately, since it was the first half of the freshman year, they did not offer many courses. Apart from non-professional subjects such as computers and English, they only had the theoretical foundation of traditional Chinese medicine.
The two professional courses of science and clinical anatomy are available.
Although Lin Yang and the others are majoring in Chinese medicine, they still have to study anatomy. Because this subject is the most basic subject in medicine. Regardless of whether it is Chinese medicine or Western medicine, if you want to develop in medicine, you must
Learn it thoroughly and master it
Even though he was delayed for a few days in class, Lin Yang was not worried because he had Chen Shiwen by his side. This old gentleman was more knowledgeable and able to teach students than most teachers and professors in the medical school.
"Lao San, you are very lucky." After taking a course on basic theoretical knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine in the classroom, Liu Xiangcheng glanced at the course schedule sandwiched in the book and smiled strangely at Lin Yang.
"What do you mean by this?" Lin Yang asked puzzledly.
Liu Xiangcheng didn't say it directly, but tried to guess it: "Want to know what it means? Follow the brothers and wait until you get to the location. You will know what it means."
Lin Yang was a little puzzled: "Let's go? Where to go? Our next class won't be in the classroom?"
"Of course I'll take it in the classroom, but it's not the classroom here." Liu Xiangcheng chuckled.
"oh?"
Lin Yang glanced at the course schedule. The next class was anatomy, and he understood immediately.
"Why, the next class is in the anatomy room?"
Liu Xiangcheng gave a thumbs up: "Awesome, you have guessed all this. Now we are going to the autopsy room. Are you scared?"
"Afraid? What's there to be afraid of?" Lin Yang laughed, looking very relaxed.
He was telling the truth. He had already seen evil spirits, so would he still be afraid of a lifeless corpse?