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Chapter two hundred and ninety-three; causes of disease

Seeing that he was still standing there, he had no intention of leaving.

Han Hao spoke with a cold face.

Director Lin, we still have some things to do here, please go out first.

This time I asked you to travel far away. I have recorded this heart in Han Xuechen. I have seen your performance, so you can leave first.

Han Xuechen also spoke.

Hearing their words, Director Lin came to his senses.

An extremely bitter expression appeared on his face.

On the surface, Han Xuechen's words seemed to be thanking him for traveling all the way and being polite to him.

But he knew the actual meaning.

He came from afar, causing Mr. Han to be seriously ill.

It is not a good thing to write down this sentence of his words.

In addition, the following sentence saw his performance, it was simply a ridicule of Hong Guoguo.

His old face was so ashamed that he felt ashamed.

There was still a face left there, and without a single polite word, he turned around and walked away from the ward in shame.

When he left the ward, he was caught by Team Leader Qin and others and was sarcastic.

I couldn't stay outside my face, so I could only leave the sanatorium directly.

In the ward, Su Dongli did not rush to treat, but turned to look at Liang Meifeng.

The old story was brought up again and continued to ask her what strange things Mr. Han had come into contact with during this period.

Dr. Su, what are you asking about this?

Han Hao was a little puzzled.

The old man's situation is caused by external forces, so it is no problem to cure it. However, if the cause of all this cannot be found, even if he is cured now and is discharged from the hospital, he will still get sick.

So, you have to think about it carefully.

Everyone understood what she meant, and Han Xuechen also heard his wife say what Su Dongli said to her in the afternoon.

I know what happened, and I am also thinking at this time.

It seems that there is nothing.

It took a while before Liang Meifeng spoke.

Han Xuechen next to him also looked confused.

He is busy with work every day and doesn't spend much time at home. He almost doesn't know what the old man does or what activities he has every day.

Then think about it again, what the old man does most often before he starts to get sick may find out.

As soon as she said this, Han Hao next to her answered.

My grandfather likes calligraphy and calligraphy.

He almost had to check out the calligraphy and calligraphy he collected every day.

Speaking of this, Fu Xingguo next to him was suddenly stunned.

By the way, I remember that before the old man got sick, the leader asked me to give him a painting.

As soon as he said this, Han Xuechen frowned, as if he had remembered something.

Yes, I went to a city below for inspection some time ago, and I also knew that the old man had this preference. When I took the time, I went around and bought a picture that looked pretty good.

Thinking about it now, it seems that the old man got sick one or two days after he got my thing.

That should be this, can you show it to me?

Something has been found.

Su Dongli was also very curious about what this thing was, which could actually give people a soul impact and activate self-protection.

It makes people fall into a deep sleep.

I'll go back to get it now.

Han Hao left a sentence and turned around and left quickly.

Doctor Xiao Su, this is an ordinary antique calligraphy and painting. Will it really cause my father to do something like this?

Han Xuechen asked.

We have to look at the painting in detail, but judging from the old man’s recent contact, this possibility is very high.

Leader Han didn't know that paintings mainly focus on the charm of the spirit. Some masters' charm in paintings will bring a certain impression to the viewer.

The old man likes this thing, so he must be a person in this regard.

Avoiding ordinary people is more likely to be impressed.

Han Xuechen nodded.

It seems that this is the case, and I have heard a lot of rumors about this.

Although he didn't understand this, his father always liked this kind of thing.

Under the influence of his eyes, he has heard many magical and incredible legends about paintings.

This situation like Su Dongli said is not rare.

People who truly understand this aspect are easily influenced by the charm of the painting, and thus experience some of the situations of the painter at that time.

I didn’t expect that calligraphy and painting still have this ability.

Why does it feel a bit dangerous?

When Liang Meifeng heard her husband say this, she couldn't help but be amazed.

This situation is rare for Mr. Han. Generally speaking, calligraphy and painting will not have such a deep impact on people and will not be dangerous.

Su Dongli smiled and spoke.

Well, my father has collected so many calligraphy and paintings. Wasn’t it okay before? This may be an accident.

Meifeng, don’t scare yourself and think too much.

It took Han Hao about half an hour to take over the calligraphy and paintings.

As soon as he entered the ward, he handed the calligraphy and paintings directly to Su Dongli.

That's this one.

The moment she reached out to take it, she noticed a very heavy and ancient atmosphere emanating from the painting.

This is the unique atmosphere of antiques. I have been feeling it for most of the day in Kyoto Antique Street.

She is very familiar with this kind of aura.

But the atmosphere of those antiques is simply a very different difference compared to the paintings.

It seems that this painting has existed many times.

She was secretly surprised.

Untie the rope and slowly unfold the painting.

The first thing I see is a vast ocean, with a large floating palace painted in the air of the sea.

This should have been drawn by the ancients who lived by the sea when they saw the mirage. I thought it was quite interesting and not expensive at the time, so I bought it and said that I would give it to the old man as a gift.

When Han Xuechen looked at the painting, he knew that it was the one he had personally selected and bought.

At this time, Su Dongli had already unfolded the entire calligraphy and painting.

Not big, only half a meter wide and one meter long.

The painting is also quite monotonous. In addition to the blue sky, white jade and the floating palace, there are some strange words in the lower right corner of the painting.

Divine text!

Su Dongli was shocked.

With a look of surprise in my eyes, I looked at the painting carefully. When I saw the small words on a small plaque painted on the gate in front of the palace.

She instantly understood what this was painting, not what Han Xuechen called a mirage, but a scene that had actually existed before.

At this moment, a majestic beast roar came to her ear, and then she felt a flash in front of her eyes.

The sea water that should have remained still seemed to have a slight ripples that were not easy to detect.

In the shadows below the sea, it seemed that something was moving again.

He is full of strength and stubbornness.

presumptuous!

The soul in her sea of ​​consciousness suddenly yelled, and the colorful divine light burst out, and in just a moment all the illusory effects brought to the beast's roar were shaken away.

Five minutes later, she rewinded the painting.

It was indeed this thing that caused Mr. Han to become like this.

As soon as she said this, everyone present widened their eyes.

Ms. Liang, do you still remember the dream I asked about in the afternoon, the old man mentioned?

Liang Meifeng nodded repeatedly.

When I looked at this painting just now, I felt like I heard a beast roar in my ears.

What!

Everyone was stunned at first, and then they all showed a look of disbelief.

Su Dongli did not explain too much about this. He put the painting aside and took out a wooden box containing a dragon head and phoenix tail golden needle from the canvas bag.
Chapter completed!
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