"Excuse me, is Master Jia Zhen here?" Li Xuanyuan looked at the old man and asked with a smile.
"What are you looking for him for?" The old man looked even more wary.
"We want to ask him to help us make something." Li Xuanyuan said with a smile.
Then, Li Xuanyuan added: "My grandfather's name is Li Zhentian, and it was he who asked me to come here to find Master Jia Zhen."
"By the way, my grandfather gave me this." As Li Xuanyuan spoke, she took out a wooden token from her body. On both sides of the token, the character "Jia" and the character "Zhen" were engraved respectively.
The old man snatched the token from Li Xuanyuan's hand, looked at it carefully, and then returned it to Li Xuanyuan after confirming whether it was genuine or not.
"I am the Jia Zhen you are looking for. Come in and talk!" The old man admitted his identity and opened the door completely.
Xu Qingyun and Li Xuanyan looked at each other and then walked in together.
The house was very simple, but it was clean and tidy, but Xu Qingyun, who had a keen sense of smell, smelled a faint medicinal smell.
The old man invited Xu Qingyun and Li Xuanyan to sit down and made tea himself. Xu Qingyun and Li Xuanyuan took a sip of fragrant tea.
Xu Qingyun and Li Xuanyan introduced themselves.
Jia Zhen then asked: "Tell me, what do you want from me?"
"I want to ask the master to help me imitate something." Xu Qingyun said.
While talking, Xu Qingyun took out the vase with the evil spirit sealed in it from the box he brought.
Yesterday, several people discussed a plan in Mr. Li's room.
Xu Qingyun wanted to lure the snake out of its hole. He wanted to take this vase and sell it to Zhenbao Pavilion. If this matter was really related to Zhenbao Pavilion, then the other party would definitely take action, so Xu Qingyun could follow the clues and track it down.
But the problem now is that the bottom of the vase was damaged by Xu Qingyun with a dagger, and the vase also has an evil spirit sealed in it. The vase cannot be sold directly like this.
Li Zhentian said that he could make a fake vase. Since the vase was fake, it would not be difficult to make one.
But counterfeiting is also a technical job, and not everyone can do it.
Li Zhentian said that he knew a master and asked Xu Qingyun and Li Xuanyuan to go to him tomorrow. He would definitely be able to make an exact replica of the vase. Li Zhentian also gave Li Xuanyuan the token.
Just looking at the vase, Jia Zhen said directly: "This vase is fake, why should it be imitated?"
With a sharp eye, Jia Zhen could tell at a glance that the vase was fake, and Xu Qingyun couldn't help but admire it.
"Master, we know that this vase is fake, but we still want to ask you to make an exact replica for us." Xu Qingyun looked at Jia Zhen and said.
"Sorry, I can't imitate it." Jia Zhen shook his head and said.
"Why? Master, my grandfather said that you are very powerful and can imitate any porcelain." Li Xuanyuan looked at Jia Zhen with a puzzled look on her face.
Xu Qingyun's eyes were also a little confused.
Jia Zhen can tell the authenticity of a vase just by looking at it, which is enough to show that he is extraordinary and it should be impossible not to imitate it.
"I've been washing my hands of myself for many years, and I don't do any counterfeiting anymore," Jia Zhen said bluntly.
Hearing this, Xu Qingyun and Li Xuanyan were both a little stunned. They did not expect such a result.
"Master, can you make an exception? You can mention the reward at will." Li Xuanyuan looked at Jia Zhen and begged.
"This is not a matter of money." Jia Zhen still shook his head and refused, "Mr. Li has helped me before. I promised to do three things for him. This is the last thing. Everything else is fine, but only this counterfeit
Things are not working out.”
Both Li Xuanyuan and Xu Qingyun could see that Jia Zhen's attitude was very determined, and their trip might really be in vain.
At this moment, a violent coughing sound came from a room on the left.
Jia Zhen's expression changed and he rushed in hastily.
Lying in the room was a gray-haired old woman with a haggard face. Her breathing was very difficult at this time, as if she might suffocate at any time.
Jia Zhen hurriedly picked up the medicine and gave it to her, while stroking her back to make her feel better.
Out of curiosity, Xu Qingyun and Li Xuanyan followed in.
As soon as they entered, they smelled a strong smell of medicine.
After a while, the old man regained his composure. Jia Zhen helped her, let her lie down again, and pulled the quilt up.
Jia Zhen closed the door and several people came out again.
"Master, who is that old lady?" Li Xuanyuan looked at Jia Zhen and asked cautiously.
"She is my lover." Jia Zhen replied without thinking.
"Severe asthma, coupled with the cold." Xu Qingyun said directly.
Hearing this, Jia Zhen looked at Xu Qingyun in surprise, and subconsciously blurted out: "How do you know?"
However, Li Xuanyuan's eyes suddenly lit up and she said, "Master, Qingyun is a miracle doctor. Perhaps, he can cure your lover's disease."
"Miracle doctor?!" Jia Zhen heard this and looked Xu Qingyun up and down, his eyes full of suspicion.
Xu Qingyun could tell that his wife's illness was probably just a blind cat meeting a dead mouse.
"Master, how about we make a deal?" Xu Qingyun looked at Jia Zhen and said.
"What deal?" Jia Zhen said with a frown.
"I'll cure your lover's disease. You make an exception and help me imitate this vase." Xu Qingyun looked directly into Jia Zhen's eyes.
"How can you cure a disease that countless hospitals and doctors cannot cure?" Jia Zhen didn't believe what Xu Qingyun said that he could cure his wife's disease.
"Just because I am a miracle doctor!" Xu Qingyun said with a confident smile.
"Master, Qingyun is really a miracle doctor. I can guarantee that if he says it can be cured, then it can definitely be cured." Li Xuanyuan agreed.
"How about this? I can treat your lover first, and when he's cured, you can help me imitate the vase!" Xu Qingyun looked at Jia Zhen and said.
Hearing this, Jia Zhen was still hesitant, mainly because he did not believe that Xu Qingyun was a miracle doctor.
Xu Qingyun was not in a hurry, but quietly waited for Jia Zhen's answer. He believed that Jia Zhen would agree.
Because from Jia Zhen's actions just now, he could feel that Jia Zhen still loved his wife deeply.
Sure enough, after a while, Jia Zhen gritted his teeth and agreed.
"Okay, I promise you!"
"But let's make an agreement first. Only after you cure my wife's disease will I make a replica of that vase for you. If the disease cannot be cured, no matter what you say, I will not make an exception."
"No problem." Xu Qingyun smiled confidently.
"That's great." Li Xuanyuan also had a smile on her pretty face.
She believes in Xu Qingyun's medical skills. There may be no disease in the world that Xu Qingyun cannot cure.
Jia Zhen took Xu Qingyun and Li Xuanyuan back into the room. The old man was resting on the hospital bed, but he did not really fall asleep.
Jia Zhen briefly explained the situation to his wife, and the old man nodded.
Xu Qingyun smiled at the old man, sat next to her, stretched out his fingers and placed them on the other person's inch, closed his eyes and concentrated on checking her pulse.