"Damn it, why do you have to spend more than 20,000 more!"

However, it was due to excessive blood sugar. After Chen Xiu woke up, he added a few pieces of chocolate without having to drip the salt water and was discharged from the hospital again.

Sitting in the taxi, Chen Xiu was a little depressed. He entered the hospital twice a day, spending more than 20,000 yuan each time, and the same examination was done.

I really regret not applying for medical studies before. Being a doctor is really faster than robbing a bank!

"Sir, I won't have to turn around and go back to the hospital to argue this time."

It was just that coincidence that the taxi driver was still the same driver as before. Chen Xiu glanced at him and sighed whether there were no other doctors or taxis in Shacheng.

"No need, one part of the ct500, a-ct500, the price is clear to me!" Chen Xiu said helplessly.

"Haha..." The taxi driver burst into laughter: "Sir, if you follow your hospitalization speed, you will be able to learn to be a doctor soon!"

“…”

Chen Xiu was speechless for a while. Today, I really don’t know if it was lucky or unlucky. I should have been happy to find out the correct way to use the mysterious aura, but I almost died twice.

This is a bit expensive!

"Chen Xiu, why don't you and I go to the Demon City and I'll find an expert to help you check it out."

After fainting twice in succession, Tang Yuanyuan was still a little scared. She was still a little worried about Chen Xiu's health, especially the medical system in second- and third-tier cities.

Chen Xiu's eyes turned, and an idea surged into his heart, and his face suddenly became dim. He first sighed "Oh~".

"What's wrong!"

Tang Yuanyuan held Chen Xiu's arm even more worriedly.

"At this time, I can't hide it from you anymore."

Chen Xiu pretended to be helpless and said sadly: "Actually, I have had type 1 diabetes since I was a child. This disease is beyond cure and I can only use insulin to control it.

Yuanyuan, you are a good girl.

There is really no need to like a sick person like me, I can’t give you happiness!

You go back to the devil world, and you can find better people and live a better life based on your conditions.

At your level, money and status are no longer important. The most important thing is that your partner has a healthy body!

You go, I'm not the one to like."

Tang Yuanyuan's face turned red, but she said anxiously: "What are you talking nonsense? I will not leave you. I like you, no matter whether you are healthy or sick!"

He was so excited that he even held Chen Xiu's arm tightly, and half of his face buried in Chen Xiu's arms.

"Damn!"

Chen Xiu originally wanted to dispel Tang Yuanyuan's thoughts about him in this way, but she didn't know that her simple words made Chen Xiu speechless for a moment, and she couldn't help but feel a little moved.

"Young man, it's so lucky to have such a girlfriend. You must cherish it! I have driven a taxi for more than 30 years and have carried many patients. Many couples have died of poor health because of their partner's health.

There are really few people who are kind-hearted like this lady!

I told you that I really found a treasure, so I must cherish it!"

The taxi driver sighed and persuaded Chen Xiu, and Chen Xiu had to respond "yes".

But I was thinking in my heart that Tang Yuanyuan expressed her expression so gentle and considerately. If I told her, this disease was actually a lie to you, just to remind you not to bother me!

I wonder if she would be so angry that she pushed herself out of the car!

At this time, Tang Yuanyuan buried her head on her shoulders as if she was lying on others. He wanted to struggle away, but he couldn't bear to destroy this warm picture. Wang Zilin's picture flashed through his mind.

...

"Chen Xiu, where are you?"

"What are you doing at the entrance of the hotel?"

Chen Xiu and Tang Yuanyuan returned to the hotel, and Gong Daoming called.

"Come up to the hotel's exhibition hall!" Gong Daoming looked very anxious on the other end of the phone.

"What's wrong?"

"Wang Jingyu is here to smash the situation!"

"Fuck, I'm just a second-generation ancestor who is just waiting to die. You're afraid of him. Just drive him out!"

"No! He's a literary drama this time."

"What literary drama?"

"He took a picture of "Molan Tu" by Zheng Sixiao of the Yuan Dynasty, saying that he would put it at our auction house tomorrow's auction. The low price was 3.5 million, and each time the price was 100,000 yuan, and the auction house was 35 points."

Generally, third parties in auction houses take out the auction items from about 10 to 30 points. Of course, it depends on the value of the items sold. The lower the value, the higher the points you want.

Zheng Sixiao was a master of freehand landscape paintings in the late Song and early Yuan dynasties. Judging from the historical records of his works, they are generally not less than 10 million. "Molan Tu" is one of his representative works.

Conservatively estimated that the price of about 20 million is a reasonable price.

Of course, this is the preference of the rich in Sand City. If you put it in an internationally renowned auction house like Sotheby's, it would probably be a premium of about 20%.

For auction items such as over 10 million, it is already considered the limit for ordinary sellers who are willing to give 5 points. If 35 points are sold for 20 million, the Taoist auction house can earn 7 million.

Giving such a high point obviously does not meet the market conditions!

"It's a fool who doesn't make money. If you have money, you can kill him as long as it's genuine!"

"I know! The problem is that the three appraisers in our auction house can't tell whether the painting is true or false. Now that boy Wang Jingyu is clamoring, saying that if we can't even recognize the authenticity of a painting, we won't hold tomorrow's auction!

This kid also brought a lot of reporters here. If we really can't tell the truth, it would be a shame!”

"Okay, I'll come up right away!"

...

"Mr. Gong, is this "Molan Tu" true or false? Do you accept it or not? I'll give you an accurate statement!"

"You are such a big auction house, you can't even identify a painting!"

"I can't really identify it?"

"Then how many of the things you auction tomorrow are fakes?"

"Oh my god, isn't this a deception to consumers!"

"Dear journalists and friends, record it and report it truthfully. Don't let the Anshan scammer fool our kind people in Shacheng!"

"I think this 'Tao Jing Auction House' is a fraud!"

“…”

As soon as Chen Xiu and Tang Yuanyuan arrived at the hotel exhibition hall, they heard Wang Jingyu nagging and constantly urging Gong Daoming.

Gong Daoming's face was so angry that he couldn't see it even if he was more angry than defecation, but he just smoked the cigar silently without making a sound.

He has been in the business world for many years and knew that too much words would lead to mistakes. Any word he said before he had no answer would make Wang Jingyu capture the handle of ulterior motives.
Chapter completed!