Jian Ci saw Ge Yuanbo in the teacher's office.
Ge Yuanbo originally wanted to stand up and greet him with a smile, but the moment Jian Ci saw him, her originally cold expression suddenly became gloomy, and she walked over quickly and put her hand on his wrist.
Such abnormality made Ge Yuanbo and Xu Jiang stunned.
Jian Ci then asked, "Have you felt any discomfort in your heart recently?"
Ge Yuanbo shook his head, "No."
Jian Ci took her pulse and asked again, "Are you feeling chest tightness?"
Upon hearing this, Ge Yuanbo nodded immediately, "Yes! But it's not serious. I guess it's because I've been too busy during the Spring Festival these days."
Jian Ci frowned slightly, "Have you taken any medicine recently?"
Ge Yuanbo immediately shook his head. "No, except for the prescription you gave me for my headache. But after I took three doses, my headache went away, so I stopped taking it."
This surprised Xu Jiang who was standing beside him.
Jian Ci can actually cure Mr. Ge’s headache?
You know, it seems that Mr. Ge’s headache was treated by many famous doctors but none of them could cure it. In the end, he could only control it with medicine. Now, he just takes three doses of medicine from Jian Ci and is cured?
This is so amazing!
Could it be that Jian Ci has some secret family remedy for headaches?!
Just as I was thinking about it, Jian Ci started to ask again in a cold voice: "Have you eaten anything you shouldn't have?"
"No..." Ge Yuanbo said this, and suddenly thought of something, and said nervously: "Does it count as having a few meals with the R side? But I don't like their sashimi, so I just drank a few sips of tea on the side. That shouldn't be a problem, right?"
When Jian Ci heard the word "R party", her originally delicate and indifferent brows suddenly darkened, "Besides eating?"
"Apart from eating... there seems to be nothing else..." Ge Yuanbo thought carefully for a moment and shook his head again, "Most of the time I entertained them in the museum, there was nothing special."
But Jian Ci always felt that Xiongchuan Xiaoquan was not the kind of person who could remain magnanimous after being slapped in the face in public, so she asked again: "What are you treating them to?"
Ge Yuanbo did not hide anything and confessed, "We just talked about some cultural relics protection, and he also gave me a calligraphy and painting as a gift."
Jian Ci frowned slightly, "What calligraphy and painting?"
Ge Yuanbo replied again: "A landscape painting restored by Yamamoto, a modern art master from the R region."
After hearing this, Jian Ci's eyes couldn't help but half narrowed, "Are you keeping it in a closed space and touching it frequently?"
Ge Yuanbo was a little surprised by her guess, but he also felt something was wrong. "Yes, I hung it in the study."
Sure enough, Jian Ci immediately said, "Throw it away when you get home. There's something wrong with the calligraphy and painting."
Ge Yuanbo was shocked, "What?!"
"Their so-called ancient formula actually contains many other toxic substances. It's impossible to learn it or imitate it, and you're just trying to imitate a tiger but end up with a dog." Jian Ci said calmly, "Luckily you discovered it early. It's only in the early stages of heart disease. If you had waited any longer, it would probably be too late."
After all, Ge Yuanbo is already over eighty years old.
My health is not as good as that of young people, and I have been troubled by headaches for many years, which makes my health condition even worse.
So the symptoms appeared after the calligraphy and painting were only kept for the Spring Festival.
She had only just noticed the strangeness on his face when she walked in.
After hearing this, Ge Yuanbo and Xu Jiang's faces turned serious.
They didn't expect the other party to be so narrow-minded.
It was clearly their own initiative to hold this exchange meeting, but after losing, they resorted to such sinister methods to tamper with the calligraphy and paintings!
When Ge Yuanbo thought about how polite and kind Ogawa Koizumi had been to him those past few days, and how he hadn't noticed at all that he had locked himself in his room every day during the New Year to study that poisonous calligraphy and painting...
His chest heaved uncontrollably.
Oh! Such despicable behavior is truly worthy of their country's style.
Looking at Ge Yuanbo's sullen face and the anger in his eyes, Jian Ci said calmly, "Don't worry, I'll give you a prescription for recuperation. You'll get better."
When Ge Yuanbo heard this, his expression relaxed.
If Jian Ci was willing to help, then he would naturally be more than happy to do so. His headache was solved with just three prescriptions from Jian Ci, and his current chest tightness would definitely be solved in minutes.
So he nodded hurriedly, "Okay!"
Then the two of them talked about the calligraphy that was destroyed by Ke Lei.
However, Xu Jiang on the side was a little shocked.
Jian Ci can also cure headaches? !
How could he not know!
With this doubt in mind, he just followed and watched the two people discuss for a while, then he took the calligraphy and painting directly to the large classroom that had been prepared long ago.
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As early as the beginning of the school year, Xu Jiang @ed all group members about Jian Ci giving the lecture.
It caused a lot of uproar in the group and the school forum at that time.
After all, Jian Ci, as a freshman, gave lectures to the entire department, which had never happened in the history of Kyoto University.
Even if you look at universities across the country, there has never been such a thing.
Especially those sophomores and juniors, there was some dissatisfaction in their words.
But as soon as Master Zixin uttered these four words, those people had to shut up again.
After all, she is the only one who can receive the special plaque from the International Council for the Protection of Monuments and Monuments.
Therefore, when this matter spread, it attracted many people from outside the department to come and attend the class.
Some come to join in the fun, while others come purely to laugh at the joke.
But when Jian Ci casually appeared at the door of the classroom holding the national treasure-level calligraphy and painting in a casual and unrestrained manner, the people in the room involuntarily quieted down.
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