Facts have proved that artists also love money, not to mention that Shi Shengsu is also a club artist and the second in charge of the Yi Society. The heavy 500 million rmbs were smashed down, which immediately turned to Zhou Yi. He threw all the contemporary Juran and Xiao Tang Yin aside.

Lu Jiro flatters his mouth, but he doesn't dare to say anything. The island people are doing this. The weaker you are, the more you flatter him, the more he will treat you as a shit. If you show a strong side, they will be convinced and begging for the weak and fearing the strong. This is the foundation of this nation. It is also supreme glorious to waggle the strong and beg for mercy on the strong.

After scanning the check, Jin Jiro's bones became soft. Regardless of whether they knew him or not, he came to Zhou Yi and handed over his business card. He wanted to chat with him for a few words, but unfortunately Zhou Yi didn't give him this opportunity. He took the business card and threw it in the wind.

"Brother Zhou, I wonder when you are going to start repairing this painting?"

Shi Shengsu laughed, walked over and took Zhou Yi's hand, and said enthusiastically: "I am very optimistic about Brother Zhou, haha..."

"Don't worry."

Zhou Yi smiled and said, "To be honest, Mr. Shi said, I am a medical student and know some hypnosis. So before I start to repair this painting, I will use hypnosis to enter the depths of Mrs. Zun's memory. According to Mr. Shi, Mrs. Zun is extremely obsessed with this painting, and can't even tell the difference between painting and reality, myself and Xiao Zhouhou. I believe she must have an extremely clear memory of this painting. As long as I can successfully enter her memory world, it will only be a matter of time before I can perfectly repair this painting..."

You can also do this! Use medical skills to save this precious painting?

These famous artists in the painting industry present were stunned by the sound of being stunned, and Shi Shengsu stared at Zhou Yi and looked straight: "Brother Zhou. Can you really enter my wife's memory?"

He has also heard of this kind of thing. It is said that the CIA has such strange people. It can use hypnosis to hypnotize enemy spies and obtain the other party's memories, but it is also half-believing and half-doubted. Now Zhou Yi is talking serious, but he cannot refuse to believe it. He is just a strange heart. He thought that my wife's memory will inevitably have a shot of Wushan with me. If you read the memory directly, wouldn't it be a free "blockbuster"?

When he thought of himself as he wanted to transform into an island male actor. Shi Sheng couldn't help but shivered, and this feeling was very unhappy.

"Try it."

"Try it? Third brother, you are not awesome, you are flying all over the sky. It's really a pity that you can think of it. I'm completely convinced." Tang Bao laughed.

"He can think of this kid named Zhou as a hypnotist or a painter?"

Fang Tu once looked at Zhou Yi like a monster. He used hypnosis to save a broken painting? It's really a pity that he could think of it! Li Fangfei looked at this "Uncle Zhou" and secretly warned herself to be careful. If he didn't brag, it would be better to walk around him in the future. If he saw his little secret, he would tell his grandfather again...

Thinking of this, Miss Fangfei shrank her neck, feeling her hair standing upside down, and her body was filled with coldness.

"Teacher, don't think about it anymore. Take Zhou to Fang's room. You must believe that he is a magical person..."

Professor Adam had enough faith in Zhou Yi. He believed that he would see the "miracles" again. The Lord really existed. Zhou was the messenger he sent to the world. Amen...

***

Five hundred million rmb and curiosity that can kill cats are enough to make Shi Shengsu make a decision.

So Zhou Yi became Fang Hui's disease and was the first hypnotist and painter to be invited into her room.

Professor Adam and Tang Bao naturally had to follow him. Although Li Fangfei had already positioned "Uncle Zhou" as a monster, she still could not resist her curiosity and slipped in. Shi Shengsu didn't want too many people to "disturb" his wife. For the sake of Zhou Yi and Professor Adam, she didn't say much, just asked everyone not to make noise.

Fang Hui's room has an area of ​​hundreds of square meters. On the sunrise, there are huge floor-to-ceiling windows five or six meters high. The scorching sunlight in midsummer shines unscrupulously. However, the 24-hour central air conditioning makes Zhou Yi and the others feel hot even in this hot summer.

Following Shi Shengsu into the bed, he saw a beautiful young woman lying quietly on a fully copper-value bed covered with soft cowhide mats. She was sleeping quietly.

Even when lying down, you can see that her figure is tall, especially her skin is white and tender; perhaps because of the condition, her skin is as white as jade, with an occasional tinge of blood, which seems to be blood in the jade, which is very conspicuous.

"Can the quilt be lifted?"

Seeing Fang Hui's body covered with a thin quilt, Zhou Yi shook his head; Shi Shengsu cooperated very well and walked over and gently lifted the quilt. A beautiful woman with a delicate and vivid curved curve immediately appeared in front of everyone.

She only wore a silk-like nightgown. Her long snow-white legs stretched out from under the nightgown, overlapping each other, and posed in a very attractive position, which made Tang Bao, who had seen many beautiful women, swallow and spit out. She couldn't help but loosen her collar and shook her head left and right.

Zhou Yi glanced at the soles of Fang Hui's feet, frowned slightly, and looked at the room carefully, and found that the room was very neat and could even be described as "spotless". Some of the things used were also classified and arranged without any confusion. This is almost unimaginable for a room where a patient lives. Usually, no matter how careful the family members are, once the patient lives in a certain room for a long time, the room will be a little messy. However, Fang Hui's room is as clean and tidy as if the bridal chamber of a newcomer has never been used, which is really amazing.

However, Shi Shengsu is rich and powerful, so it is not surprising that someone has taken care of this room for a long time.

It is impossible for rats and cockroaches to appear in a luxury house like this, but no matter how detailed the kung fu is, it is impossible to have no mosquitoes and flying insects at all. Zhou Yi has such a vision. Just a few weeks to scan it, you can tell that there is no small life in this room at all!

"My wife has a cleanliness, so this room is cleaned by someone..."

Shi Shengsu saw Zhou Yi’s thoughts and explained.

Zhou Yi nodded, his eyes stayed on Fang Hui's slightly raised belly and said, "Mr. Shi, Mrs. Zun has not had any stools since she was unconscious, right?"

“Uh…yeah…”

Shi Shengsu's face turned red and she thought to herself that she wouldn't mention her stool. Since she was unconscious, she even farted was a very luxurious thing: "Brother Zhou, my wife's doctor said before..."

"Is it said that coma caused indigestion and in turn inducing intestinal obstruction? So now I can only rely on nutrient solution to save my life, and I don't even dare to give her liquid food, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable?"

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