The Miracle Doctor: Call Me Savior

"Er!" Zachary stopped and looked at the old man in the Tang suit. "Sir, what can I do for you?" "Young man, can I have a look at the wooden box in your hand?" asked the old man in the Tang suit.

Zachary's heart skipped a beat. "Someone recognized the Phoebe zhennan," he said apologetically. "I'm sorry, sir. I have something else to do."

"Little brother, I am Song Yiqing, president of the Ludington City Antique Association. I have some experience in playing. If you need any appraisal, you can come to me." The old man did not force Zachary to stay. He took out a business card and handed it over.

"Thank you, Mr. Song." Zachary nodded, took the business card and was about to leave.Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

But at this moment, there was a loud shout, "Stop!"

Zachary turned his head and saw the boss of Jin Yubao Hall shouting. The boss rushed to Zachary aggressively. He pointed to the wooden box in his hand and shouted, "You, put down the wooden box." Zachary frowned and said unhappily, "This box is mine. Why do you want me to put it down?"

The owner puffed up his eyes and said, "You are talking nonsense. This box belongs to my Jin Yubao Hall. After the boss bought the jade bracelet, I changed a box for him. He took the new box, so the old box is naturally mine."

After that, he kept glancing at Song Yiqing, who was next to him. As a person in the antique industry, he naturally knew Mr. Song. It was Mr. Song who wanted to see the wooden box just now, which made him realize that he might have made a mistake and did not recognize the value of the wooden box.

Although he still couldn't recognize what was so extraordinary about the wooden box, he knew that the thing that could make Mr. Song take the initiative to ask for a slap was absolutely good. Therefore, he called Zachary to stop, and he was bound to leave the wooden box.

Zachary looked at him coldly and said, "Just now, Brother Jin personally agreed to give me the box and took my Ping'an Talisman. This box was exchanged by me. If you want it, go to tell Brother Jin." As he said this, Zachary was going to walk out of the door.

The boss suddenly became anxious and shouted, "Stop him."

Suddenly, two strong men came from both sides of the door and blocked Zachary's way.

"You're going to rob him by force." Zachary turned around and looked at the shopkeeper coldly.

The shopkeeper wanted to do it immediately, but when he looked at Elder Song, he still suppressed his greed. He looked at Zachary and said, "This is originally something in my store. Don't force me to do it."

"Today, Mr. Song is here too. I'll give him a face. Give me the things and I'll give you some compensation. Two thousand dollars." With this, the shopkeeper took out a stack of red banknotes from the wallet and patted them in his hand, making a sound.

In his opinion, this money was enough to make this ordinary poor boy overjoyed.

However, Zachary did not look at the bills. He said in a cold voice, "This wooden box is for me. I won't give it away." Then he lifted his leg and was about to walk to the door.

"Go ahead." The shopkeeper shouted, and two strong security guards suddenly rushed in. With great strength, they threw their strong arms at Zachary's chest.

Seeing this, Mr. Song's face showed a trace of displeasure. He said to the store owner, "Mr. Wong, we can't discuss it well if there is anything wrong. It's not good to do something."

The face of the store owner changed slightly, but then he said, "Mr. Song, as you can see, this kid wants to take away the things in my store instead of wine. This is simply robbers' behavior, and I can't tolerate it."

Mr. Song shook his head slightly and was not very satisfied with Mr. Wong's words. Although he was the president of the Antique Association, it was impossible for him to directly order the owner of the store to stop, so he could only say, "Mr. Wong, this little brother. Why don't I find a way to put the box here for the time being? Then go to find the customer and make it clear so as not to hurt the harmony between us."

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His words were already for Zachary. After all, it seemed that Mr. Wong was definitely a powerful party. Even if he snatched the wooden box in Zachary's hand, the young man had no way to deal with it.

But just as he finished speaking, there were two screams of pain. Then, Mr. Song saw the two sturdy security guards were thrown out of the door and lying on the ground, groaning.

This time, both he and Mr. Wong were stunned.

Boss Wang responded faster. Looking at Zachary who was about to leave, he shouted in a hurry, "Everyone, this guy is making trouble on the Antique Row. He said that he would not let us do business. Please stop him."

It had to be said that Boss Wang's Jin Yubao Hall was the largest shop nearby, and there were a lot of people who had a cooperation relationship with him or lived with it. After his shout, fifty or sixty people immediately surrounded the door of Jin Yubao Hall and surrounded it tightly. All of them stared at Zachary angrily.

There was a flash of anger in Zachary's eyes. He stopped the idea of rushing out and took out his mobile phone. He made a phone call and said, "Owen, it's me."

"Well, I am in a store called Jin Yubao Store on the Antique Row. The owner of this store not only sells fake goods but also wants to rob things. Please send someone to check it." After Zachary finished his words, he found a seat in the store and sat down.

Seeing this, Boss Wang said disdainfully, "Don't put on an act, Owen. You should act more like a liar! How can a guy like you know Owen?"

He was a little afraid of Zachary's skills just now, so he didn't dare to come forward and rob him directly. On second thought, he was inspired by Zachary's phone call just now.

So he quickly dialed the number of the nearby police station and informed the police. According to his idea, as long as the police came over, he would tell the truth. At that time, Director He, who was familiar with him, would not take care of this guy, and the wooden box would be returned without spending a penny.

As for this kid's skills, no matter how good he was at fighting, could he dare to fight against the police?

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Thinking of this, a proud smile appeared on Boss Wang's face. He looked at Zachary as if he was a butcher.

At this moment, Elder Song walked to Zachary's side and asked with a smile, "Young man, can I have a look at the box?"

Just now, Zachary was worried that the store owner would recognize the wooden box and cause trouble. But now, trouble had come, so he didn't care about it anymore. He handed the wooden box to Elder Song.

Elder Song carefully took over the wooden box and checked it over and over again. There was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Then he fumbled over and over again on the wooden box with his hand, and smelled it gently.

Finally, he took out a silk handkerchief, saved some water, and gently wiped it in the corner of the wooden box. The gray dirt on the surface of the wooden box was immediately wiped away, revealing a piece of lavender wood pattern. Through the faint purple light, a dazzling golden light could be seen.

"The wood is delicate, and the touch is light. The wooden surface is like a cloud brocade, noble and gorgeous. The wood pattern is elegant and elegant, presenting the patterns of the mountains and rivers. The smell is light and fragrant, and it is quiet. This is the top-grade Phoebe zhennan."

Mr. Song sighed and couldn't help but say. However, as soon as he said that, he felt that he had said something wrong, so he looked at Zachary with embarrassment.

Zachary shook his head indifferently, indicating that he didn't care.

As for Mr. Wong and the crowd outside the store, when they heard the words "S Gold Phoebe zhennan", they almost went crazy. Their eyes on the wooden box were full of envy and greed.

The light in Mr. Wong's eyes was like a hungry wolf, which was going to swallow Zachary in one gulp.

Zachary sat quietly in his seat as if he didn't care about what others were looking at him.