C6 Phoenix Tail Golden Needle

Just as Shi Lei was about to refuse, Elder Wu opened the box and took out a leather jacket. He slowly opened it.

"Phoenix Tail Golden Needle!" Shi Lei held his breath and took the golden needle in shock. He gently caressed it.

The Phoenix Tail Golden Needle was rumored to be the Medical Sage Zhang Zhongjing's item. It had 108 golden needles that controlled life and death.

"A treasure sword for a hero and a golden needle for a godly doctor. Sir, please do not decline it." Elder Wu looked at Shi Lei's shocked expression, and his face was full of smiles.

This silver needle was a huge price that Elder Wu had paid for it from an old friend. Now that Shi Lei was satisfied with it, he was instantly delighted.

Shi Lei hesitated for a moment and stood up. He bowed slightly to Elder Wu and said, "Thank you, Elder Wu, for your generous gift!"

If it was something else, Shi Lei might not be interested in it, but this was a Phoenix Tail Golden Needle that could only be found by chance.

With this handy fellow, he would no longer have to worry about saving people in the future.

"Dr. Shi, I remember that before my father woke up, you said that the sandalwood incense at home should be changed. What do you mean?" Shi Lei was immersed in the golden needles when Wu Zhentian woke him up.

Elder Wu looked at Wu Zhentian unhappily.

"Your family's sandalwood has been added with red duckweed. Although this thing can rest, long-term use is harmful to a person's soul. Elder Wu fainted because of this. "

After Shi Lei finished speaking, he picked up the pen and paper on the table, bent over, and wrote a prescription. He handed it to Elder Wu and said," Elder Wu, use this prescription to make sandalwood. Inject it every day to nourish the soul and prolong life. "

" Good word! " Elder Wu took the prescription and looked at it. His eyes lit up.

Iron and silver hook, smooth and natural. Every word had strong muscles and bones, but it also had a sage-like feeling.

Rather than saying that it was a prescription, it was better to say that it was a good calligraphy work.

"Sir, this is a calligraphy that I received a few days ago. Give it to me." Elder Wu slightly turned his body and took out a book shaft from the cabinet behind him. Then, he gently laid it flat on the table.

"This is the word Wang Xizhi wrote in his early years. It is very hard to find it now." Elder Wu said to Shi Lei. He picked up the magnifying glass and carefully observed it again, including the signature and the bell print.

Although Shi Lei didn't know calligraphy, he still read it carefully. It was a great blessing to be able to see Wang Xizhi's authentic handwriting.

"Elder Wu, you said that this is Wang Xizhi's handwriting from his early years?" Shi Lei stood up with a weird expression on his face.

Elder Wu nodded, "Yes, Wang Xizhi's style in his early years has yet to be fully formed. This is the representative work of his early years."

Shi Lei shook his head slightly and said, "That's not right."

Wu Zhentian sneered when he saw Shi Lei shaking his head. He had found this calligraphy piece himself. He had asked four or five professors to examine it and they all said that it was true. He was just a little kid, but he actually said that there was something wrong with this calligraphy piece. This was really the biggest joke in the world.

"Sir, did you see that there was something wrong with the word?" Elder Wu looked at Shi Lei, and his face became very serious.

"It might be hard for you to accept it. I don't know calligraphy. But if I look at it from a medical point of view, the person who wrote it... It's an old man with terminal illness, and you said... This is the work of Wang Xizhi in his early years, and it goes against the common sense of a doctor. "

" Ridiculous, this is nonsense! " Wu Zhentian finally couldn't bear it anymore and scolded.

Elder Wu pondered for a moment and looked at the words and shook his head. "Zhen Tian, what you said is not unreasonable. There is a saying in the ancient people: literature, calligraphy, painting, all of them have an air of moderation, so the words are appropriate."

Elder Wu straightened up and said, "Fu Shan, the doctor of the Qing Dynasty Calligraphy, was drunk once. After writing a painting of wild grass, he fell asleep. When he woke up the next day, he read it again and claimed that he would not be able to live much longer. When his son asked him why, he said that he could tell from the words that he was dead. His life wasn't going to be long. Only then did Fu Shan's son admit that the words were not written by you, father. It was copied by me after you slept last night. Fu Shan was even sadder. Even if that was the case, he was afraid that your life would not last for long. Not long after that, Fu Shan's son passed away."

" I didn't expect that Sir would be the same as Fu Shan. Both of them are experts in observing Qi! " After saying that, Elder Wu threw the magnifying glass onto the table.

"Father, what he said might not be right. You know, I have asked someone to monitor you four or five times, but there was no problem." Wu Zhentian's face was full of dissatisfaction. He looked at Shi Lei, and his expression became somewhat angry.

"I do not know calligraphy. I only know it from a medical point of view. It's just a family of words." Although Shi Lei said so, he was very confident in his judgment. "Mr. Wu, you can use this word to ask around in the circle. Maybe there is another piece of paper in this one. "

Since Wang Xizhi had written such a word before, this one must be copied. As long as you ask around in the circle, you might be able to find clues about the authentic work. At that time, the authenticity would be revealed.

There was another reason that Shi Lei didn't make it clear. Everything in the world had its own spirit, and it also had its own qi.

Although the painting of this character seemed to have existed for a long time, it did not have any simple and ancient Qi.

Wu Zhentian was not convinced. He made a few phone calls on the spot and offered a large sum of money, allowing people to read the situation of this painting.

Ten minutes later, Wu Zhentian's phone rang. After he answered the call, his expression became conflicted.

There was actually such a word in Southern Sea City!

The truth was already clear. Wu Zhentian sat on the sofa in a somewhat dispirited manner. He sighed and his face became somewhat worried.

"Zhentian, it's just a painting." Elder Wu looked at his decadent son and comforted him.

"But Elder Dung..." Wu Zhentian looked at Shi Lei and stopped what he wanted to say.

It seemed like this calligraphy piece was given to Elder Dung by the father and son of Wu family. Now, this calligraphy piece could no longer be used. It might even affect some of the other important matters of the father and son of Wu family.

Shi Lei felt a little awkward. "Elder Wu..."

"Don't take it to heart, sir. If it wasn't for your sharp eyes, once this painting is given out, it will be difficult to take it back." Elder Wu quickly said.

Wu Zhentian had to admit that his father was right. There was still time for everything. Once Elder Dung found out that this painting was fake, it would be a real problem.

"If necessary, I might need your help." Elder Wu stood up and bowed to Shi Lei solemnly as a request.

Although Elder Wu did not say anything, Shi Lei did not hesitate to nod his head in agreement. "It is my duty to do so!"

Everything had its own cause and effect. Since he had planted this cause, he had to end it. If he did not get involved, he would not be able to achieve his goal.

Furthermore, Shi Lei respected Elder Wu's character, and he had also taken the Phoenix Tail Golden Needle. In Shi Lei's eyes, the Phoenix Tail Golden Needle was more precious than the ten paintings of Wang Xizhi.

After this incident, the atmosphere in the room was no longer the same as before. Shi Lei brought the Phoenix Tail Golden Needle and left the Wu family.

"Dad, what can he do to help?" Wu Zhentian looked at Shi Lei's back and asked his father.

"Sir is an expert. I believe that he will give you a lot of surprises. I have a feeling that only Sir can solve the crisis of Wu family." After saying that, Elder Wu walked back home with his hands behind his back.