Chapter 535 Antique Halo

"Congratulations!" Gu Mufeng smiled and reached out to Su Jinyue.

Su Jinyue reached out and shook hands with Gu Mufeng, "Thank you!"

Gu Mufeng smiled and shook his head, "I know you are showing mercy this time, otherwise I might lose even more ugly." There is no such thing as a coincidence in the world, she happened to be stabbed one more acupuncture point than him.

"I'm blindfolded, how can I show mercy?" Su Jinyue laughed. She wouldn't admit it anyway.

Gu Mufeng laughed, "I'll go down first. If you have time, you can go to my house and sit. I want to discuss medical skills with you."

"Okay!" Su Jinyue nodded, watched Gu Mufeng walk off the stage, and walked in front of the acupuncture bronze figurine. She reached out and stroked the bronze figurine lightly. All antiques contain spiritual energy, especially jade and jadeite products. The longer the antiques are, the stronger the spiritual energy will be.

As the level of her eyes has increased, now she only needs a glance to see if it is an antique, and what era it comes from, because antiques of each era will show different colors. For example, items from the Xia Dynasty displayed a purple halo, and items from the Shang Dynasty had a purple-blue halo. Of course, others could not see these.

"Strange? Why hasn't her eyes responded yet?" Fukuhara Mu was wondering, feeling that his face was a little itchy, and reached out to scratch his face, only to find that the more it was scratched, the more itchy, the more itchy, the more he wanted to scratch it.

"Fukuhara-kun, what's the matter with you?" Mitsuhiko asked in surprise when he found that Fukuharamaki kept scratching his face.

"I don't know, it's just so itchy." Fukuhara Mu can't wait to tear his face off now. The itch seemed to ooze out of the bones, and even if he scratched hard, he couldn't get rid of the itch.

As soon as Morita Dao saw Fukuhara Mu's face, he had already scratched a few bloodstains, "Why don't you go and let the doctor see it, there are so many famous doctors in this venue, and they will definitely be optimistic soon."

"Yeah." Mitsuhiko agreed.

"Yeah!" Fukuhara nodded, stood up and walked towards the Japanese medical team.

"Fukuhara-kun, what's wrong with your face?" Kimura Kiguang, who was talking to Gu Mufeng, asked strangely when he saw Fukuhara Mu approaching and found several bloodstains on his face.

"I don't know, it just suddenly itch." Fukuhara Mu scratched his face.

"Sit down and I'll show you." Kimura Nozomi pointed to the position beside him.

Fukuhara Mu stepped forward and sat down, Kimura Nozomi looked at it carefully, "This should be an allergy. I'll get you an ointment later, and you'll be fine after applying it."

"What kind of ointment? I'll have someone buy it now." Fukuhara Mu asked anxiously. He was dying of itching, how could he wait for him to go back?

Kimura Nozomi reported the name of the ointment, "After washing your face, apply it evenly on your face, not too many times."

"I see." Fukuhara Mu hurriedly took out the phone and asked his subordinates to buy the ointment as soon as possible. He couldn't take it any longer.

Su Jinyue glanced at Fukuhara Mu who was scratching his face, and hooked his lips. This time he will continue to itch for three days. If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't apply too much liquid medicine on the black towel, she would definitely make him itch from start to finish.

Let Su Mufeng and Su Mujun come to the stage to carry the acupuncture bronze figurines, Su Jinyue walked up to He Tian and his party, "Do you want to go back to the hotel?" .

"Let's go!" Lin Musheng laughed and stood up. He couldn't wait, and wanted to go back to appreciate the acupuncture bronze figurine.

Everyone in the medical team also got up. Where are they sitting now, their hearts have already flown to the acupuncture bronze figure, which is a national treasure, but they are thinking about the national treasure that they want to bring back to China. Now that they finally got it back, how could they not want to appreciate it.

Back at the hotel, Su Jinyue asked Su Mufeng and Su Mujun to move the acupuncture bronze figurines to Lin Musheng and He Tian's room.

The crowd gathered around the acupuncture bronze figurine, touching and watching with joy on their faces.

"I heard that the body of the acupuncture bronze figurine is equipped with internal organs, which are consistent with the physiological structure of a real person. The limbs and internal organs can be assembled and disassembled." Wei Qiming looked at the acupuncture bronze figurine with shock, and the more he looked at it, the more he was amazed at its exquisite workmanship.

"Yes, its chest, back, front and back can be opened." He Tian reached out and stroked the acupuncture bronze figurine. He had seen acupuncture bronze figurines before, but even though he had seen it several times, he couldn't help but be attracted by its ingenious workmanship.

"So that's the case." Everyone stepped forward, and as expected, there was a very shallow pattern on the front chest and back, which continued from top to bottom. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't notice it at all.

"It's really ingenious, I didn't expect the ancient casting technology to be so good." Everyone sighed.

Fukuharamaki applied the ointment, but to no avail, the itch was still itchy. Several doctors have seen him, but they are powerless.

"Or if I go to the Huaxia Medical Group, maybe they will have a solution." Mitsuhiko suggested.

"But if I treated that woman like that before, will they be willing to help me heal?" Fukuhara Mu worried. Maybe Su Jinyue's eyes are starting to hurt now, and she would not target that woman if she knew earlier.

"My father and Uncle He are friends. If I go with you, Uncle He will definitely not refuse." Morita Doichi said confidently. His father attached great importance to the friendship with Uncle He, and Uncle He did the same.

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go." Fukuhara Mu hurriedly walked outside. He is really itching to death now, and the thing that worries him the most is whether there will be scars on his face.

The three hurried to the seaside hotel and ran directly to He Tian's room.

He Tian was admiring the acupuncture bronze figurine with everyone when he heard a knock on the door, thinking it was a hotel staff member, walked up to the door and opened it.

Seeing Morita Daoyi and three people outside the door, he was stunned for a moment, "Daoyi, why are you here?"

"Uncle He, we came here to ask you to take a look at Fukuhara-kun. His face has been itchy for almost a morning. We went to the doctor and said it was an allergy, but the ointment didn't help at all." Morita said. One said.

He Tian nodded, "Come in." Daoyi was Morita-kun's son, and he would definitely help him.

Seeing Morita Daoyi or three people coming in, except for Su Jinyue, who knew about it, everyone else was a little strange, but after seeing Fukuhara Mu's face, everyone immediately understood the purpose of their visit.

He Tian asked Fukuhara Mu to sit down and began to observe his face, "This is indeed an allergy, what medicine did you use before?"