Chapter 285 Min Gang's Touch (2)

"Don't worry, I remember that I can return the things to you. Naturally, there is no reason for them to come back." Min Gang said with a smile.

The two brothers and sisters Xiaoqing breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then do you still want to buy something?" Xiaoqing asked.

"No, I just want to ask, does this elder brother also know these antique porcelain crafts?" Min Gang looked at the young man and said.

"My brother has been learning antique porcelain craftsmanship from my grandfather since he was one year old, and my grandfather said that he is very talented and can do better than him!" Xiaoqing said proudly.

The young man gave a wry smile, "No matter how good it is, if it is about to die, it is useless."

Min had just heard the conversation between the two brothers and sisters, and it was a pity to know that the young man must be suffering from a terminal illness.

Now, there are not many craftsmen of antique porcelain left in China, especially those who imitate the blue and white of the Yuan Dynasty, and the chances of finding them are almost zero.

It's a pity that I found it now, but it's the kind that didn't die.

"I can help you with treatment, but there is a condition." Yang Zimei said aside.

The young man glanced at Yang Zimei and smiled lightly, "Thank you, now, it is estimated that only Guanyin Bodhisattva can help me."

Xiaoqing's eyes lit up, "Sister, can you really help my brother?"

"Yeah." Yang Zimei nodded slightly, "I have studied acupuncture with experts since I was a child, and I have also treated patients with brain tumors."

She didn't lie. Two years ago, her mother Huang Xiuli had a brain tumor. The hospital announced her death sentence. She was cured by a single injection. Now there are no sequelae.

Xiaoqing's expression became excited, "Sister, are you telling the truth? Then help my brother, I only have one brother, I can't lose him!"

Yang Zimei just looked at the two brothers and sisters with the eyes of the sky.

The two siblings lost their parents when they were young and grew up with their grandfather. When they were fifteen years old, their grandfather also passed away, leaving the two siblings to depend on each other.

Yang Zimei's experience of the pain of leaving one by one relatives in the previous life is the deepest.

The two brothers and sisters in front of them have pure hearts and are lonely, not to mention that they are craftsmen who are about to be lost.

"Xiaoqing-"

Seeing that Yang Zimei was so young, the young man didn't quite believe that she could treat him well.

Subconsciously, he himself had already given up on himself, and he didn't dare to hold any hope at all. I was afraid that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

"Brother, she can see that you have a brain tumor, which means she must be very powerful. Since she can help you treat it, why did you refuse it? Let's try it." Seeing that her brother was unwilling, Xiaoqing anxiously pulled Holding his hand, he said, "As long as there is a chance, we don't give up, brother, I don't want to lose you, I'm afraid—"

Seeing the pitiful appearance of his sister, the young man's heart softened.

Yes, it doesn't matter if he dies, but his sister is so young, how could he be willing to leave her alone?

"Help me with treatment, what conditions do you need?" The young man asked Yang Zimei. He thought that she had put her mind on that Yuan Qinghua.

"My condition is that if you continue to live, you can carry forward your antique porcelain craftsmanship and help him set up an antique porcelain craft company." Yang Zimei pointed at Min Gangdao.

As soon as she said this.

Not only the two brothers and sisters of Xiaoqing, but also Min Gang looked at her in surprise.

"What do you mean?" the young man asked.

"What I mean is very clear, that is, after I help you treat the brain tumor and continue your life, I will continue to study the imitation Yuan blue and white porcelain craftsmanship and help him set up a company." Yang Zimei explained.

Min Gang understood that Yang Zimei was helping him retain talents and fulfill his wishes.

He looked at her gratefully—