When he said this, Ji Zimo reacted and couldn't help but patted his forehead: "Yes, we are here to buy paintings, not land. Look at my mind, it's all confused!"
Jiang Zhihao smiled and said: "Mr. Ji is too busy, so he should take a good rest. It just so happens that we have nothing to do these two days, so we can wander around and rest our brains."
Ji Zimo will naturally not object. Whether he can buy the painting now depends entirely on Jiang Zhihao, and he will naturally follow his lead.
Two days passed in the blink of an eye.
Jiang Zhihao and Ji Zimo came to the door of the Gao family's house again, and heard Gao Fengyu's angry voice coming from inside: "Didn't you swear that it would be effective within two days? Why do I feel that there is no effect at all, but my shoulders
It hurts even more!”
Shang Qiuping's voice also came out, but compared to the previous two days, he seemed much guilty now.
"This... I'm not very clear about it either. After all, the acupuncture method was given to me by my master. I can use it, but I don't understand it very well..."
"You don't even know how to acupuncture and yet you dare to give me acupuncture. Are you treating me as a test subject?" Gao Feng Yuqi's voice was so loud that it turned off the roof.
Shang Qiuping ignored him and could only apologize and said that he would invite his master Lu Tiande to help as soon as possible to let Gao Fengyu calm down.
Not long after, Shang Qiuping came out in despair. When he saw Jiang Zhihao and Ji Zimo standing at the door, his face became even more ugly.
But Shang Qiuping didn't say anything, he just snorted coldly at the two of them and left quickly.
Ji Zimo had a puzzled look on his face: "Is this guy the successor of Second General Heng Ha? What are you doing when you have nothing to do?"
Jiang Zhihao laughed out loud, and was heard by Gao Fengyu inside: "Who is sneaking around outside? Are you hiding from others?"
Jiang Zhihao and Ji Zimo then walked into the room. Seeing them, the anger on Gao Fengyu's face became even more obvious.
"Why are you two again? Didn't I say I don't want to see you again? Get out!" Gao Fengyu cursed.
"Why are you so angry, Mr. Gao? Dr. Shang's acupuncture may not be wrong, it's just that it has no effect on your disease. I've said this two days ago," Jiang Zhihao said.
"His acupuncture method doesn't work, but your medicine works? It's a joke!"
"My medicine will definitely be useful, and we don't need Mr. Gao's money. This prescription is given for free," Jiang Zhihao said.
Gao Fengyu sneered: "Then do I want to praise you for your kindness as a doctor? No, you are not even a doctor, you must be a saint!"
"Mr. Gao is ridiculous." Jiang Zhihao said: "It's just that my ancestors and the Gao family have a history and have suffered together. Furthermore, a prescription itself is worthless. Only when you encounter a suitable disease can you use it.
It's priceless. If you give the worthless prescription in my hand to the old man, its value can be maximized, don't you think?"
When Ji Zimo heard that Jiang Zhihao wanted to give away the prescription for free, he immediately became anxious. At least you can tell me about the exchange of the painting. Otherwise, wait until the person is cured before mentioning it. What if they don't agree?