Lu Qingyang nodded thoughtfully, "It's quite suitable."

The surface of the food bowl was covered with mud, so its original appearance could not be seen clearly.

But Lu Qingyang had a hunch that this was not an ordinary food bowl.

When 껗 I visited the museum, he saw a Ru kiln celadon narcissus basin of exactly the same shape.

This is a porcelain from the Northern Song Dynasty. Due to the short period of time it was fired, there are not many examples handed down from generation to generation. Only 67 authentic pieces have been handed down, making them extremely precious.

Lu Qingyang shook his head. If it was so precious, it would be impossible for it to be here now.

But the relief in his heart made him unable to help but squat down and take a closer look.

Zhang Zhong saw that he was so interested, "If you find it interesting, just take it. The original stone trough can still be used. At first I also thought that this shape was unique, and I was afraid it might be an antique. But what's the use of antiques? It's just here to feed cows."

As soon as he arrived, he felt that Lu Qingyang had given him too much, and he wished that Lu Qingyang could give him something.

Seeing that he was trying to refuse, Zhang Zhong directly poured out the water inside and stuffed it into his arms:

"It's something I dug out from the wild. No one would mind if you took it. I heard you keep a lot of animals. It's suitable to use it as a food bowl."

"Then I'd better obey you respectfully."

Lu Qingyang remained calm on the surface, but was actually very curious as to whether it was a genuine Ru kiln from the Northern Song Dynasty.

"You don't have to be polite here."

"I'll bring it back to you tomorrow when I catch some pheasants. I'm leaving now!"

As soon as Lu Qingyang left, Zhang Zhong looked at the chicken in the corner and wiped away his tears.

When his wife gave birth to a child, he really had nothing good to offer, so Lu Qingyang sent her food and pheasants.

People often say that adding flowers to a brocade is common, but sending timely help is rare.

Wei Yuxiu, who was holding the child, saw his stunned look and understood what he was thinking.

"Zhong, we won't be in such a state forever. When we get better, we will repay them tenfold or a hundredfold. Now we can accept it with peace of mind."

"Wife, I am sorry for you and the child."

The fish was sent by Shen Mo. It was because they sent fish and chicken that Wei Yuxiu felt better.

And she ate the ginseng prescribed by the doctor yesterday. After eating that ginseng, Wei Yuxiu started to produce milk very quickly.

At first she was afraid that she would not have enough milk and the baby would not survive the winter. Now that she has enough milk, she no longer has such worries.

"We don't have anything to show for it. Brother Lu, please give him this food bowl!"

"It's just strange, why does Brother Lu like this thing so much."

"In the past, some people did like to collect these, but now, I'm afraid they can't even exchange them for two corns."

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Lu Qingyang held the basin, afraid that someone on the street would see him and become suspicious.

He found a secluded corner and put it in the space, then hurried back into the house.

Unable to conceal his excitement, Lu Qingyang began to rub the mud of the porcelain.

This thing was quite heavy, and fearing that it might be a valuable Ru kiln piece, he carefully washed the mud off the porcelain.

This reveals the appearance of porcelain, which is a light blue color like "the sky clears after the rain".

He was not mistaken. Not only were the shapes similar, but the colors were also similar.

Unfortunately, he doesn't have the ability to identify antiques, so he can only keep them in the space for now.

Wait until I have the chance to meet someone who knows about antiques, and then show it to him or her for appreciation.

Lu Qingyang couldn't help but think of Zhang Zhong's actions just now. If it weren't for his insistence, he would really be embarrassed to pick up the leak.

When the time comes, bring some more spiritual spring water to help sister-in-law replenish her body!

The next day, after he came down the mountain, he took the tiger liver and bones to his old home.

All the things in the old family are hidden in Lu Qingyang's place. Now the family is much shabby.

"Old man, I got you something good!"

"What old man, you have no respect for your elders!" The old man was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, "I am the elder, and you are the younger generation!"

But when he saw what Shen Mo was holding, he became happy again.

"Could this be...could this be tiger bone? This looks like a liver."

Shen Mo said: "Lu Qingyang asked me to bring it over to you!"

The old man stroked his beard and said, "Xiao Lu, have you thought it through and want to learn medicine from me? You brought so many things with you, and it's obvious that you have something to ask for."

"It's not me, it's her!"

Lu Qingyang pointed at Shen Mo who was standing beside him.

"I?"

"she?"

They both spoke in confusion at the same time.

"No, no, there is no reason for our family's medical skills to be passed on to a girl." The old man's face changed and he waved his hands repeatedly.

Shen Mo also showed an embarrassment: "How can I calm down and study medicine?"

"It's a pity that I can't take back all these good things. And, dear, do you still remember the things you left with me?"

The old man was nervous: "You little brat, are you trying to threaten me?"

"How dare I threaten you? I think Shen Mo really has a talent for medicine. I am in your sight because I know a little about pharmacology, but Shen Mo knows the acupuncture points of the human body. She has also given me acupuncture, and her technique is really good."

Shen Mo was so anxious that she tried to cover Lu Qingyang's mouth.

If she comes, her secret use of acupuncture will be discovered.

Lu Qingyang pulled her hand away, "Xiao Moli, if you are not interested, why do you remember it so clearly?"

The old man snorted coldly: "Okay, Shen Mo, I'm good to you two, but you guys are stealing my family's medical skills!"

She didn't learn it on purpose, the technique just kept running through her mind, and she felt itchy, so she started to do it.

Shen Mo hurriedly explained: "No, no, I just read it once..."

"You can learn it just by watching it once? I don't believe it." The old man turned around and took out his acupuncture needle: "Prick me now and let me see if you really understand it."

Shen Mo picked up the silver needle, began to hesitate again, and looked at Lu Qingyang.

Lu Qingyang nodded at her, "Old man, this is a chance for you, show him."

The old man then called out the names of several acupuncture points one by one, and Shen Mo acted quickly, fiercely and accurately.

Generally, beginners will feel nervous and hesitant, and their needlework will not be stable.

From this point of view, Shen Mo is really a genius in learning acupuncture.

Thinking that if his daughter were still alive, she would only be a few years older than Shen Mo, the old man finally sighed.

"Forget it, our hometown really has no successors..."

He no longer regards his eldest brother's family as human beings.

Doctors have kind hearts, but their hearts are all black, and they are not worthy of passing on the family's medical skills.

He really understood this little girl Shen Mo.

He seems neither sad nor happy, and his eyes are calm, but as a doctor, this is the kind of mentality he should have.

Lu Qingyang took the opportunity to say, "Old man, just take her in. Shen Mo doesn't have a father either, and she can be taken care of by you in the future."

"What nonsense are you talking about, you little brat? How can a woman take care of her husband in his old age?"

Although he said this, his heart was moved.