Hospital.
After sending her child to the hospital, Xu Leyan hurried over and met the nurse who was checking on the patient.
She wanted to skip it, but the other party grabbed her and said, "Xu Leyan, right? Your father was transferred to another hospital this morning, did you know?"
The news came so unexpectedly that Xu Leyan didn't react at all.
She pointed at herself in confusion, "My father?"
"Yes!" The nurse handed over a transfer form. "He left at 7 o'clock this morning in a hurry. I thought he had discussed it with you."
"How could you possibly discuss this with me?" Xu Leyan was shocked.
She snatched the transfer form away, her heart fluttering. "Which hospital? Tell me quickly! How can you be so unprofessional? You didn't even tell me about the transfer. What if something happens to the old man?"
"I'm sorry!" The nurse was used to dealing with the collapse of patients' families. She put on a professional smile and apologized, "The old man was conscious when he passed away, and he wasn't confused. He must have agreed to this."
"One more thing, the place where he was transferred is a private hospital, so according to the patient's privacy, we are not at liberty to disclose it."
Even their hospital had no record of that hospital.
"You must tell me." Xu Leyan stopped the nurse.
"I can't say." The nurse stood in a T-step, still expressing indifference.
"What?" A man covered in scars walked over from a distance.
He had just heard that the old man had been transferred to another hospital.
The man came up and slapped Xu Leyan, "We finally caught the old man, but you let him go before you got the money."
"You piece of shit."
A private hospital under the Gu family's name.
This hospital specializes in treating special groups of people. Most of the doctors are mobile, and experts from all over the country come here to help with surgery at any time according to appointment.
There is not much public awareness of private hospitals.
But among those in need, it spread by word of mouth.
Zhang Shengmin finally settled down in a suitable residence. He breathed a sigh of relief, clasped his hands together, and kept expressing his gratitude.
Mr. Gu said it was no problem, it was just a piece of cake for him.
"Oh right!" Old Master Gu took the opportunity to hand over a document. "According to the information you gave me, I asked someone to check. The house is still yours, and the name hasn't changed. I'm afraid your son-in-law and daughter have set someone up with someone else."
The so-called honey trap is to use false information to get other people's real money. The name of the yard is Zhang Shengmin, and he disagrees, so the yard cannot be sold.
But if it was Xu Leyan who copied the fake news, took the key to the house, and claimed to be the owner, the other party would be very likely to be deceived.
In the era when information was not yet developed, this kind of thing happened not just once or twice, but it could even be said to be commonplace.
"This is fatal!" Zhang Shengmin gritted his teeth and wished he could be the one in charge.
Old Master Li propped himself up, "We have to get this house back! Your Le Yan is so clueless, why didn't you tell us about this?"
Zhang Shengmin hung his head, regretting his decision. "Don't mention it! It's all my fault for being blind and misjudging the person."
"I still have some money, I'm going to buy this house back."
"Don't worry." Old Master Gu said, "The buyer across the street is a wealthy man. Do you know how much he spent?"
Zhang Shengmin's face wrinkled and his voice trembled, "How much?"
Old Master Gu held up two fingers, and the rest were counted in tens of thousands.
This time, Zhang Shengmin completely collapsed.
Most of the money he had was used to pay off his son-in-law's gambling debts, and now he still has some money left for his coffin.
But compared with the price of the house, that money is nothing.
Mr. Li wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
This is indeed a difficult matter.
"My heirloom, my porcelain!" Zhang Shengmin collapsed on the bed, his face drooping and his voice trembling.
Old Master Gu made a sound of clicking his tongue and remained silent for a long time.
studio.
Li Xiujun and her group had just returned to school when they were called to the studio by Li Xiang. The porcelain sent by Xu Leyan had already arrived.
She had said she would come over, but this person called in the middle and said he had something to do and just asked them to identify it quickly and get rid of it quickly.
Li Xiang was sweating profusely as he was waiting for these three scapegoats. "Put all this stuff away for me. Be careful with these porcelains from the first half of the year. Any one of them could bankrupt you."
"Got it!" the three people said in unison.
What Li Xiang didn't know was that they had just returned from Mr. Yi's residence, and those porcelains were very precious!
This batch of about fifty antiques, porcelain accounts for the majority, and the others are also some rare little gadgets.
Li Xiang hadn't seen such a good thing for a long time.
When he took the thing, he let out a loud cry.
But Li Xiujun and the other two were silent more than each other.
Li Shuai whispered privately, "Don't you think the quality, seals, and patterns of these porcelains are almost the same as those in Mr. Yi's yard?"
"They are exactly the same." Li Xiujun checked the bottom of the embryo. She was not mistaken. These porcelains all came from the same kiln and were from the same batch.
Moreover, the soil covering it is the same, which means that it was also dug out from Mr. Yi's yard.
"Don't scare me." Li Shuai almost dropped the thing.
Chu Jie stared with horror, but finally he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the porcelain was safe.
"What are you mumbling about?" Li Xiang, who was standing next to him, heard the sound and looked up to ask.
Li Xiujun put the porcelain in place and asked, "Brother, what is the name of this employer?"
"Xu Leyan." Li Xiang said as he registered, "I heard she's the daughter of an archaeologist. She's quite impressive!"
Chu Jieteng stood up and asked, "My father's name is Zhang Shengmin?"
"How do you know?" Li Xiang was surprised.
Li Xiujun's pupils widened. "How could it be such a coincidence? These porcelains actually belong to Grandpa Zhang. Why would his porcelain be sold?"
Chu Jie frowned and looked at Li Xiujun silently. He said seriously, "Xiujun, this is not right."
night.
Li Xiujun was on the phone with Mr. Li. She took the initiative to ask about Zhang Shengmin, "Grandpa, Grandpa Zhang, have you found him?"
Mr. Li kept sighing, frowning, "Xiujun, we found the person, but this..."
Next, Mr. Li told everything about Zhang Shengmin's family.
Li Xiujun paused for a long time on the other end of the phone.
She hesitated for a moment and said to the person on the other side, "Grandpa, can you ask Dad Gu to talk to me on the phone? I need to talk to him about something."
"Okay." Mr. Li agreed.
There was a sound of footsteps and Mr. Gu answered the phone.
"Xiu-jun, how's school going?"
"Very good." Li Xiujun said obediently, and then she said, "Dad Gu, I have a batch of porcelain here, can you take it away?"
"Hundred-year-old bone china."
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