Chen Fan stopped and said, "Doctor Zheng, are you okay?"
Zheng Hairong came to Chen Fan with a smile: "Director Chen, I heard about last night's surgery. Your surgical skills really put me to shame!"
Chen Fan smiled calmly: "This is what I should do as a doctor."
Then he shook the toothbrush and towel in his hand: "Dr. Zheng, is there anything else? I plan to go to eat. As you know, I got up just now."
Zheng Hairong quickly whispered in front of Chen Fan: "Director Chen, I heard that you have research on antiques?"
"It's just fur."
"Director Chen is being humble. I heard that you helped Director Qin pick up a priceless antique."
Zheng Hairong looked around again, and then whispered: "Director Chen, on the way to work this morning, I met two old men who dug out some things from the ground. In the jargon of antiques, I want to ask you to give them a hand.
Palm Eyes."
Chen Fan suddenly understood and nodded immediately.
After all, this was Zheng Hairong's first time asking him to do something, so Chen Fan couldn't refuse.
The two came to Zheng Hairong's office. Zheng Hairong first poured a glass of water for Chen Fan, and then took out a plastic bag with several things wrapped in newspapers.
Zheng Hairong opened one with excitement: "Director Chen, what do you think of this thing? It was just dug out of the ground, and I saw it with my own eyes! How much do you think this thing is worth?"
However, when Chen Fan saw what was wrapped in Zheng Hairong's newspaper, Chen Fan's eyelids couldn't help but twitch a few times.
"Is this called Chao Pai?" Chen Fan asked.
"Yes, yes, that old man said the same thing, and it was from the Shang and Zhou dynasties. He said this could be worth at least several million, but I don't think it's accurate, so I want to ask you to see how much this is worth." Zheng Hairong
Said with a smile.
Chen Fan did not answer directly, but pointed to other items wrapped in newspapers inside the plastic bag: "If I guessed correctly, there is a cup, two figures, and a bowl, and under the bowl
It also has the words "Qianlong Imperial System" written on it, right?"
Hearing Chen Fan's words, Zheng Hairong's eyes suddenly widened and he gave Chen Fan a thumbs up: "Director Chen, you are such an expert! You haven't even opened this, so you know what's inside.
! It’s really eye-opening for me. You still say it’s just superficial, you’re really being humble!”
Chen Fan blushed when Zheng Hairong praised him, coughed a few times and said: "Cough cough cough!"
"Dr. Zheng, haven't you heard of the five-piece construction site suit?"
Zheng Hairong was stunned: "Five-piece construction site set? What do you mean?"
He is busy in the hospital all day on weekdays, so naturally he doesn't pay attention to these things.
Chen Fan explained: "The five-piece construction site set is what I just mentioned. Those old men will dig a hole and bury these things, and then dig them out in front of you, giving you the illusion of digging out treasures.
"
"Clang!" a sound.
The Chao card in Zheng Hairong's hand suddenly fell on the table, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"Director Chen, you, you mean, I, I was cheated?!"
Chen Fan nodded and pointed to the Chao card on the table: "This thing is not from the Shang and Zhou Dynasties at all, it should be from 'last week'! And it is made of resin. How could there be resin in the Shang and Zhou Dynasties?
thing?"
"I would like to ask, Doctor Zheng, how much did you spend on this in total?"
Chen Fan looked at Zheng Hairong curiously.
Zheng Hairong's face was extremely ugly and he stretched out five fingers.
"Five hundred?" Chen Fan breathed a sigh of relief: "That's not too much. Although you lost money, just remember it. Antiques are not easy to pick up because the water is too deep."
Zheng Hairong said nothing and shook his head dully.
Chen Fan was stunned: "You didn't spend five thousand, did you? Then I advise you to call the police as soon as possible. This thing is worth twenty or thirty yuan each. That old man is really evil. He actually cheated you for five thousand yuan."
thousand!"
Zheng Hairong remained silent, but now there were tears in his eyes: "It's not five thousand."
Chen Fan frowned slightly, picked up the tea cup and took a sip of water and asked, "How much is that?"
"Fifty thousand!" Zheng Hairong said as if he had stepped on dog shit.
"puff!"
Hearing the number Zheng Hairong said, Chen Fan couldn't hold it back and squirted out a mouthful of water, and even sprayed it on Zheng Hairong's face.
"I'm sorry, Doctor Zheng, I really can't help it." Chen Fan quickly took some tissue paper on the table and wiped Zheng Hairong's face.
Zheng Hairong was almost crying, and he didn't care about the water stains on his face: "Director Chen, what you just said is true? Is this thing really worth twenty yuan?"
Chen Fan really didn't expect that Zheng Hairong, a highly educated surgical expert, would be defrauded of 50,000 yuan!
He could only respond helplessly: "Dr. Zheng, this thing costs 20 yuan, which is still the normal market price. If it is based on cost price, it is about three to five yuan."
Zheng Hairong clutched his chest and felt his heart twitching in pain.
This is fifty thousand yuan, which is not a small amount to him!
"Dr. Zheng, why don't you call the police at noon? Or go find the old man?" Chen Fan suggested.
Zheng Hairong grimaced and sat down on the chair: "Where can I find it? I went to get him cash at that time, and the old man left earlier than me. He also said that I would not be allowed to spread the news. That place was still a construction site.
, there’s not even any monitoring!”
He knew better than anyone else that he could only admit that he was unlucky in this matter.
Chen Fan had no choice but to pat Zheng Hairong on the shoulder, comfort him for a few words, and then planned to leave.
"Director Chen." Seeing Chen Fan about to leave, Zheng Hairong quickly stopped Chen Fan.
"Dr. Zheng, is there anything else?" Chen Fan asked.
Zheng Hairong handed the plastic bag to Chen Fan: "Director Chen, please throw it away for me. I feel upset when I see it!"
Chen Fan was speechless for a while, so he had no choice but to nod, and then left Zheng Hairong's clinic.
I'm afraid Zheng Hairong will not come out of the shadows these days. After all, this fifty thousand yuan is not a small sum.
"What are you carrying in your hand?" Qin Shuran had finished washing and had brought a meal with Chen Fan. When she saw Chen Fan walking out of Zheng Hairong's clinic carrying something, she asked in confusion.
Chen Fan explained what happened just now.
Qin Shuran couldn't help but laugh: "No way, Dr. Zheng, such a shrewd person, was defrauded of 50,000 yuan?!"
Chen Fan nodded, then returned to the consulting room and placed the plastic bag casually on the table.
"How was Dr. Zheng's expression just now? Isn't it wonderful?" Qin Shuran kept asking.
Chen Fan looked at no one outside the door and whispered, "Please keep your voice down. If other people in the hospital find out, how will Dr. Zheng see anyone in the future?"