Chen Feng paid a high price to find someone to take Tan Zhongchao to the bathhouse to take a bath, and also helped him cut his hair, so that he looked a little more energetic, and then with Zhao Yi, he took him to a nearby restaurant for a meal.
"Mr.
Chen, Miss Zhao, thank you a lot for your concern about me, you two are good people, I haven't had a serious meal for a long time, this meal is the best meal I've ever had in my life, thank you, thank you."
Tan Zhongchao was very moved by Chen Feng and Zhao Yi.
"If a meal can make a folk gold and wood carving master stand up again, then I would be willing to invite a few more meals."
Chen Feng said with a smile.
"Mr.
Chen, Miss Zhao, I know your intentions, I guess you came to me just because you wanted me to help you carve wood carvings, but you look at me now, I can't hold a knife anymore, I'm afraid I can disappoint you."
Tan Zhongchao said very apologetically.
"Master Tan......
Has something happened over the years?
Can you tell us if you don't mind?
See if we can help you. ” Zhao Yi felt very sorry for him when he saw a generation of gold and wood carving masters, and now he had become like this.
Tan Zhongchao shook his head, I don't know if he wants to mention it?
Still reluctant to bring it up?
He said: "It's useless, you can't help me, no one can help me, so let's do it, since you still look up to me Tan Zhongchao, what do you want to carve, say that I can listen to it, I can recommend a good wood carver to you." ” Now that the words have come to this point, Chen Feng no longer forced him, he took out the drawings he had drawn, handed them to Tan Zhongchao and said: "I plan to carve these patterns on these agarwood beads, and require each bead to carve out the same size." ” Tan Zhongchao took Chen Feng's drawings and looked at them, and after a while, his brows furrowed, it is not difficult to carve agarwood into Buddha beads, any wood carver can complete it, but if you want to carve such a fine pattern on the Buddha beads, and require the same size, it will be a little difficult.
As far as he knows, people with this skill in Huaxia can be counted on one hand, but most of those people have already sealed their swords and retired, and it is impossible for them to come out of the mountain again, of course he can, but that was before, and now he ......
Mr.
Chen......
You may be disappointed, your pattern is too delicate and intricate, and too demanding, and some of the people who were able to complete this wood carving have died, and some have already sealed the knife, if I don't have ......
I can help you, but I can only say sorry to you now. ” Tan Zhongchao sighed helplessly.
Chen Feng's brows furrowed suddenly, he didn't expect things to be like this, did he want to give up carving these patterns?
Zhao Yi saw that Chen Feng was a little disappointed, and said to Tan Zhongchao: "Master Tan, you can help us, if you ask for anything, you might as well put it forward, and we will find a way to help you do it." ” Tan Zhongchao smiled bitterly, why didn't he want to help them carve?
But now he is powerless, and he no longer hides it: "Miss Zhao, Mr.
Chen, it's not that I, Tan Zhongchao, deliberately push you, or that I refuse to help you carve, but ......"
Tan Zhongchao sighed deeply, and then said: "To tell you, I unfortunately suffered from Parkinson's disease three years ago, let alone carving, I can't even hold a knife steadily, since I suffered from this disease, I have been slumped, drunk like mud every day to numb myself, and my apprentices have also left, changed careers, and I am already a waste now." ” "What?
Master Tan ......
You're sick with Parkinson's!
” Even if Zhao Yi doesn't understand medical skills, she also knows that Parkinson's is a disease that cannot be cured at present, and Tan Zhongchao's wood carving skills are so good, but he suffers from this disease, doesn't that mean that he can't carve in the future?
Tan Zhongchao is only in his forties, not yet fifty years old, he suffers from this disease, it is a pity, Zhao Yi said very regretfully, but unlike Zhao Yi's regret, Chen Feng's expression at the moment was a little strange.
After Zhao Yi regretted it, she suddenly remembered something, and suddenly said happily to Tan Zhongchao: "Master Tan, you don't have to be discouraged first, in fact, you still have hope of healing, do you know the first knife?"
” "The first cut?
What's wrong?
Could it be that he is also a woodcarver?
” Tan Zhongchao has been walking like a corpse in the past few years, where would he notice the first knife.
"No, no, the first knife he is not a wood carver, he is a magical doctor, just some time ago, he cured the world's first case of Parkinson's in Huaxia, Master Tan, as long as we help you find the first knife, your illness will be saved, and then you can pick up the carving knife again."
Zhao Yi said excitedly.
"Miss Zhao, is it true?
This......
Can he really cure Parkinson's disease with the first knife?
Tan Zhongchao's eyes lit up, if he could cure his Parkinson's, then wouldn't he be able to pick up the carving knife again.
"It's true, it's caused a global sensation, but ......"
Zhao Yi also said excitedly, but soon she became a little embarrassed, although this first knife can cure Parkinson's disease, but this person is a strange person, Shenlong does not see the end of the head, and does not work in any hospital, how can he find him?
How could Zhao Yi know that the dragon she was thinking about was beside him, in fact, she couldn't blame her for not knowing that Chen Feng was the first knife, Chen Feng was originally very low-key, although it was said that there were video materials of his operation circulating, but that was not something that ordinary people could see, not to mention that when he had surgery, he was still wearing a surgical gown, a surgical hat and a mask, who could recognize that the guy inside was Chen Feng and him.
Although there are many people who know the identity of the first knife, such as the people of the Council of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and some classmates from the University of Chinese Medicine, these people will not go out to shout all over the world, who is this first knife?
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"Miss Zhao, what's wrong?
Is there something difficult about it?
If it's the cost of surgery, I've saved a lot of money over the years, and it should be enough. ” Tan Zhongchao finally saw hope, and he asked eagerly.
"No, you don't have to worry about the cost of the operation, it's just that this first knife is quite mysterious, he neither works in any hospital, nor does he have his own clinic, if you want to find him in a while, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort."
Zhao Yi replied.