Lin Xiongye naturally didn't know that Su Chen picked porcelain pieces, did not observe the body quality or study the patterns, and could tell their origins by simply taking a look.

However, although the superpowers are fast, the burden on Su Chen's eyes is very serious.

After a moment, Su Chen felt a soreness in his eyes, his vision became blurred, and tears even flowed out.

"Well……"

Lin Xiongye was shocked. Why did he choose an ancient porcelain piece and even make him cry?

Seeing this scene, Lin Wanqing was panicked and quickly took out a handkerchief to help Su Chen gently wipe her eyes.

Wipe away the tears and closed the eyes for a while. The feeling of dizziness finally faded. Su Chen opened his eyes and found that his vision was not affected. Then he took a reassurance and felt relieved.

"Wanqing, thank you."

He smiled faintly at Lin Wanqing, Su Chen lowered his head, pointed at the ten pieces of porcelain he picked out, and spoke softly, "Grandma Jiang, we are lucky. Among these ancient pieces, there are as many as ten pieces that meet the requirements, which should be enough."

Grandma Jiang was stunned. Like Lin Xiongye, she couldn't believe that Su Chen could find the Jin Dynasty porcelain films in such a short time.

Lin Xiongye coughed awkwardly: "What, Su Chen, I know you are a kind-hearted person in ancient ways, but you can't help but get rid of your eyes when you look for it so easily, right?"

"Uncle Lin, it's normal for me not to believe it."

Su Chen's tone was calm, "But if I arrange these porcelain pieces, you will know where they come from."

While speaking, Su Chen picked up the ten ancient porcelain pieces and quickly formed three figures like a puzzle piece.

Although their gaps cannot be put together tightly, their original appearance seems to be imprinted in Su Chen's mind. When he put out these three figures, Lin Xiongye and the other two suddenly realized and automatically figured out the overall shape of the pattern.

"Yes, yes!"

Lin Xiongye was trembling with excitement, almost unable to believe his eyes. "The first figure is a common strip pattern in white porcelain in the Jin Dynasty. The second picture should be the animal face on the porcelain bottle and the ring-pad head. The third picture is a very advanced hole-carving technique. Such a delicate texture is probably not the work of Zhao Gang, the master of porcelain, right?"

Su Chen smiled secretly and shook his head. Lin Xiongye had a lot of knowledge and his eyesight was not as good as that.

This hole-carving technique was indeed extremely exquisite in the Jin Dynasty, but it was definitely not exclusive to Zhao Gang. These pieces of porcelain are indeed delicate in texture. However, Zhao Gang was later honored as the master of porcelain, and his technique was much more brilliant than this!

Of course, this information has nothing to do with curing diseases and saving people. There is no need for Su Chen to show his saints in front of him, so he silently did not explain.

Grandma Jiang stretched out her hand tremblingly, as if she couldn't believe it: "Boss Lin, are you sure they are the Jin Dynasty porcelain pieces I want?"

Lin Xiongye patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, this is definitely an object from Jingdezhen during the Jin Dynasty!"

"Very good!"

Grandma Jiang took out her bank card on the spot, "You can offer the price at will. I want all these ten porcelain pieces!"

Lin Xiongye refused, "These ancient porcelain pieces are worthless things, how can you charge you? I'll give them to you."

"Why are you so embarrassed? Otherwise, you can take out the celadon calf that Lin Yatou said and I bought the calf. Thank you for finding me for so long."

"This is not urgent. It is important to treat your grandson first. It is not too late to see the celadon calf when the little guy recovers."

Lin Xiongye did not say anything and packed the broken porcelain pieces, but did not hand them over to Grandma Jiang. Instead, he said, "Which hospital, I'll drive you there."

Grandma Jiang hurriedly said, "Then what business is in your store?"

“Business doesn’t matter.”

Lin Xiongye looked at Su Chen seriously, "There is a small bed in the warehouse. If you don't dislike it, you can go in and rest."

However, Su Chen shook his head: "I'll go together too."

"Okay, let's go quickly."

The group of four drove into Lin Xiongye's car and rushed to the hospital.

On the way, Su Chen was always closing his eyes to rest, so that his eyes could have sufficient rest. Although he could not have any chance to use the ability of these eyes in the hospital, Su Chen vaguely felt that it would not be so smooth to send medicine to the hospital this time.

It’s better to maintain more physical strength and be safer.

About half an hour later, the four of them quickly arrived outside the ICU of the city hospital. A doctor stood outside the cold stainless steel door. When they saw Grandma Jiang, they met: "Professor, is there really a way to cure Xiaobei?"

"Try it."

Grandma Jiang let out a heavy breath and signaled Lin Xiongye to hand over the broken porcelain pieces to the doctor, "mash them and grind them into powder, stir evenly with tung oil, and then apply them to Xiaobei."

The doctor took the cloth bag and subconsciously opened it and took a look. He was stunned: "Clay pieces?"

If Grandma Jiang was not the top professor and doctor here, she would have lent him hundreds of courage and would not dare to take pieces of porcelain as medicine!

"Yes, there is no time to explain, hurry up and do what I said."

"No!"

At this moment, a sound suddenly came like a bell knocking, passing by.

Su Chen frowned and looked in the sound.

I saw an old man in his sixties walking quickly, his eyes as sharp as a hawk, giving people a strong sense of oppression. Next to him, there were four or five doctors, all of whom were mature men in their forties and fifties. The hospital was a place where qualifications were paid. At this age, I was probably all the chief deputy chief physicians.

With such an elite team, the old man's aura is several times more powerful.

"Professor Jiang, I understand that you are eager to save people, but you can't use medicine randomly. We have rejected this method of using porcelain as medicine three or four times. Why are you still obsessed with it?"

As soon as the old man opened his mouth, he grabbed Grandma Jiang and his army.

The four words "Porcelain as medicine" spread in the corridor where the needles could be heard, and immediately attracted the attention of many people. For a moment, the patients and their families were muttering in a low voice.

"Aren't that the famous Professor Jiang and Professor Wei? Why did they start arguing?"

"It seems that he is talking about porcelain as medicine. Is Professor Jiang crazy? He dares to use such a ridiculous folk remedy!"

"I dare not say anything. Professor Jiang is the most famous traditional Chinese medicine physician in Jinnan City. What if her prescription is useful? If you pass these words to Professor Jiang, don't want her to treat your family in the future."

Even those who speak for Grandma Jiang are afraid of being hated by Grandma Jiang.

Everyone thinks that Grandma Jiang is a momentary devil!

Su Chen stared at these people deeply, clenching his fists slightly.

Sure enough, something he was worried about still happened.

Even as Grandma Jiang, no one would believe the authenticity of this prescription.

The essence passed down by traditional Chinese medicine should have been respected, but at this moment, everyone treated it as a monkey show, with a cold attitude and a flat rejection!
Chapter completed!