Zhang Xiuqian is not short of money. He can let the doctor formulate a suitable treatment plan for him and use the best medicine.
But he was so stubborn and refused to die.
I'm a little angry, but now that he is a patient, I have to use all my patience to persuade him. If I don't treat him well, I'm afraid he will become even more loveless.
"Master, we have to believe in current medical science. At least wait until I become famous before giving up treatment. Don't you want to see how far I can go?" I persuaded him earnestly.
Now Zhang Xiuqian doesn't care about his life or death, but I'm pretty sure that he must care about me and can't let me go.
After all, he has no children, so I am just like his family member.
Sure enough, a trace of hesitation flashed across Zhang Xiuqian's face.
I continued to encourage him, and after two hours of persuasion, Zhang Xiuqian finally relented and was willing to cooperate with the doctor for treatment. The premise was that I would complete the upcoming art exhibition.
Only then did I realize that the art exhibition to be held before Zhang Xiu was not that simple. This art exhibition was also a competition. Not only my paintings would be put up, but also other people’s. There would be some senior domestic painting masters as judges. , if you can get the top three, you can quickly gain recognition within the industry and increase your reputation.
Compared to me simply wanting to sell some money, increasing my reputation is more valuable and more long-lasting.
"I understand, master, you treat her well and leave this matter to me." I replied.
Zhang Xiuqian nodded happily. He remembered another thing and mentioned Jin Han to me. "By the way, Jin Han came to see me, did you know?"
I shook my head. I didn't know this. When Jin Han told me about Zhang Xiuqian, I thought he knew the news through other channels.
What was he doing to see Zhang Xiuqian? Buy a painting?
Sure enough, I guessed right. Zhang Xiuqian told me that Jin Han could pay a large sum of money to buy a painting from him.
Zhang Xiuqian's eyes flashed with reluctance, but he said firmly, "I told him, give me a few days to think about it, I don't think I can live long, I can just sell it to him, I will use the money I leave it to you to pay off all those debts in your family.”
I have mixed feelings in my heart. It hasn’t been long since Zhang Xiuqian and I became my master and disciple, but he is really kind to me.
He is good to me because of my father's affection. He is my father's best and most sincere friend.
But how can I accept it?
"Master, no, I will rely on my own efforts to pay off the debt. If I really want to rely on others, I can talk to Zhou Yanli, but I don't want to do that." I rejected his kindness.
"Why are you so stubborn? I don't have any children, so all my money is donated. Now that I have you, I'll give it all to you, willingly." Zhang Xiuqian said somewhat unhappily.
I know he is willing, otherwise he wouldn't bring it up, but I can't do this. Including Zhou Yanli, Deng Jing'er and others, once I open my mouth, I can indeed get help, but Jin Han will investigate and find out, and then he doesn't know what he will do. .
As long as I have a way to make money, I won't open my mouth.
I patiently coaxed Zhang Xiuqian for a while, and then I breathed a sigh of relief when he chose to listen to me.
If Jin Han knew that I asked Zhang Xiuqian not to sell paintings to him, would he be mad to death?
It doesn't matter if you're mad, it just saves me trouble.
On the way back, I was thinking about the art exhibition. If I won the first place, I would get a million bonus, and there would be some cooperation advantages in the future, which would allow me to earn a lot.
So I have to work very hard and seriously.
Thinking of this, I immediately returned to the studio and continued to work on the sketches for the art exhibition.
Zhang Xiuqian told me before that the theme of the exhibition is mountains, which is also the theme of the competition.
Although the content can be used freely, it still has to revolve around the theme. I racked my brains to think of the best way to draw, and I stayed there until the evening.
When I was about to leave the studio, I received a message from Nan Yu: I can agree to your conditions, but the premise is that you must not let Jin Han know.
I raised my eyebrows and felt much happier, so I directly replied "ok" to her.
Then I left work in a good mood.
Xiao Li had a bad cold today. I asked him to go to the hospital, so he didn't come to pick me up. I drove back by myself. When I passed the gate of the community, I saw a man looking around furtively, not knowing what he was looking at.
I didn't pay attention, and the car took a detour to the underground garage.
The TV in the living room was turned on. When I came back, Jin Han's personal interview was playing on it. His mature and steady temperament and handsome appearance made the host's smile brighter than usual.
"So when are you and your fiancée going to get married? Are you going to get the certificate first and then have the wedding reception, or are you going to have the wedding reception first and then get the certificate?" the host asked curiously.
Jin Han smiled, "I'm not sure yet, the plan can't keep up with changes. If there is good news, I will definitely inform everyone in advance."
"Okay, we are all looking forward to your wedding!" the host replied politely.
