After arriving at the hotel, Tang Feng specially asked for a private room and ordered good wine and food.
After placing the order, various delicacies were quickly served.
Looking at the large table of delicacies, the old man looked very uneasy and felt flattered.
He and Tang Feng met by chance, and suddenly the other party entertained him so warmly. He could not feel at peace in his heart.
Tang Feng saw the uneasiness in his heart and said with a smile: "Old man, don't be nervous. Just treat it as if you are at home. You can eat whatever you want. There are only two of us here, so don't be embarrassed."
"Okay, thank you young man." The old man thanked him.
Tang Feng shook his head and said: "You're welcome. You should be able to drink. Come on, let's have a drink first."
He filled the other person's glass with wine and toasted with him.
Under Tang Feng's warm greeting, he slowly relaxed and became less awkward.
"Here, eat this and eat more meat." Tang Feng put the big fish and meat into the old man's bowl. The old man was so thin and sallow that it looked like he was malnourished and had been used to a hard life.
Maybe he was really hungry. Soon, he started eating with big mouthfuls and devoured it.
Seeing him let go, Tang Feng showed a happy smile on his face.
After eating, the old man asked: "Young man, you said you are a doctor and know many experts and famous doctors in the capital. Is it true?"
Tang Feng nodded solemnly and said, "Of course it's true. Do you think I would lie to you?"
The old man shook his head and said: "No, you look like an honest child at first sight, but my son's illness is too serious and may not be cured."
Tang Feng said: "There is no disease that cannot be cured. The reason why it cannot be cured is because we have not found a good doctor or good medicine."
Since the other party's son's disease requires a large amount of medical expenses to treat, it means that it can still be cured. The disease that can be cured is naturally nothing in his hands. It can be easily cured. Even if the hospital gives up on the patient, as long as there is still one
As long as his tone persists, he can still revive him and control his condition, so these are not problems.
The old man said: "The hospital said they had to pay for the operation first. The operation fee was a big sum, and I couldn't afford that much money at once, so I sold the antiques at home. Who knows, no one wanted it, and they said it was not valuable.
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Tang Feng said: "This is what antiques are like. What is precious in your hands may be worthless in the hands of others. This is a market economy society. Everything is in line with the market. Only things that conform to the market are valuable. No one wants to
Paying a high price to buy the antique you have only means that it does not meet the market, but it is not necessarily a good thing. It is a pity that the porcelain is broken, but it doesn't matter. Your son does not need to pay for medical treatment here, and all medical expenses are covered.
waived."
"Is this true?" The old man couldn't believe it.
It is natural to pay for medical treatment. How can there be no need to pay for medical treatment? Is there such a good thing in the world?
"Yes, it's true. I won't charge you any money, and I promise to cure your son's disease. However, I want to ask you something first, and you have to tell me the truth." Tang Feng said solemnly.
"What's the matter? Just ask, I will tell you what I know!" the old man quickly agreed.
Tang Feng asked: "Is your surname Fu?"
"Yes, my surname is Fu, how do you know my surname is Fu? Do you know me?" the old man said in surprise.
Tang Feng smiled and said: "We have never met each other, so of course I don't know you."
"Then why is your last name Fu?" the old man asked doubtfully.
Tang Feng said: "Guess."
The old man sighed: "Then you are so amazing, you can predict the future."
Tang Feng said: "If my guess is correct, you live in Muyun Village, Muyun Town."
Since the other party's surname is Fu, it is almost certain that he is exactly the old man Fu he is looking for.
He didn't expect that by some combination of circumstances, he found the other party, and things were much easier than he imagined.
Unexpectedly, the old man replied: "I live in Muyun Town, but not Muyun Village, but Beitangchong near Muyun Village."
"Oh? You're not from Muyun Village?" Tang Feng said in surprise.
The other party's surname was Fu, and he lived in Muyun Town. He brought his son to the capital and also came to Panjiayuan to sell antiques. The key point was that he looked exactly like the person he was looking for in terms of dress, body and appearance, but he was not from Muyun Village.
The old man paid Guowen.
So coincidental, yet so unfortunate.
Old Man Fu nodded and said: "Yes, I am not from Muyun Village. Young man, why do you ask this?"
Tang Feng shook his head blankly and said: "No...it's nothing."
He mistakenly admitted the wrong person.
But after thinking about it, it wasn't surprising. Although the old man Fu he was looking for was also a farmer, he was in the antique business. He couldn't be so poor. Besides, they came to the capital specifically to sell antiques, not to raise money for medical treatment.
sick.
"Do you know Fu Guowen from Muyun Village?" Tang Feng asked insinuatingly. It would be a shame to get a little bit of information out of the old man's mouth.
Old Man Fu said: "I think I've heard of them, but I don't know them. I'm not very familiar with the people in their village."
Tang Feng nodded and said, "Okay, since you don't know him, forget it."
"Do you know that person from Muyun Village?" Old Man Fu asked him.
Tang Feng replied: "I've known him before. He's an old friend. He's also an antique lover. We met when we collected antiques together, so I just asked."
After chatting for a few more words about Muyun Village and Fu Guowen, Tang Feng didn't say much more, but just asked Old Man Fu about his son's condition.
Although the person he was looking for was Fu Guowen, he had to help him. He would still help treat the other person's son's illness.
The other party is from a poor family. If he doesn't help, his son may die.
Tang Feng couldn't bear to die without saving him.
It was a kind of fate that the other party met him in this way, and this fate had nothing to do with Fu Guowen.
After learning about the situation of Old Man Fu's son, Tang Feng settled the bill, prepared to take Old Man Fu away, and then rushed to the hospital where his son was staying to treat him.
"Old man, what's in your snakeskin bag?" When he stood up to leave, Tang Feng subconsciously glanced at the big bag that the old man kept with him.
The bag is so heavy that I don’t know what treasure it contains.
Old Man Fu replied: "I brought a few antiques from home. No one wants them. They are worthless at all."
Tang Feng said: "That's not necessarily the case. Take it out and show it to me. Not only do I know many famous doctors, I also know many big collectors. Maybe I can help you sell it for a better price."
"Okay, I'll take it out and show it to you." Old Man Fu agreed hastily, and then he opened the bag and took out several wooden boxes from it.
The boxes were filled with porcelain, including bowls and dishes. The largest box contained a large piece of porcelain.
Those small pieces of porcelain with dishes and dishes do look very ordinary. Although they are a bit old, their workmanship is rough and they are still far from exquisite works of art. It is no wonder that they are not recognized by others and cannot be sold at a good price.
The last piece of porcelain, which is the largest piece of porcelain, is a jar.
Although it is a large can, it looks like a red paint can, just an ordinary piece of porcelain.
But it was this large red paint jar that looked unremarkable at first glance. Tang Feng couldn't take his eyes away when he took a second look at it.
Because when his eyes subconsciously penetrated the layer of red paint on the surface, he saw an incredible scene that shocked him extremely.