A week later.

Gaborone Municipal Hospital.

Although the cytotoxin in Anthony Christopher's body has been resolved, the organ damage caused by the toxin still needs to be recuperated for a period of time to recover, but he is now able to walk on the ground.

In the lush courtyard garden, Anthony Christopher, dressed in a hospital gown and with a thick loop of gauze around his neck, sits on a wicker chair and looks at the African goldfish in the pond.

Butler Fred stood aside, bowed slightly, and said, "That's all I have found so far, but it has nothing to do with Miss Morgan, she is completely kept in the dark." ”

Anthony Christopher nodded after a while, and said in a hoarse voice: "There is no need to spread this matter, and don't tell her." ”

Fred: "I see, sir. ”

Anthony Christopher pondered for a moment, then turned his head and asked slowly, "By the way...... How about I asked you to make an appointment with Dr. Zhou for me?"

Because of his trachea, he couldn't speak for the past few days, and naturally he couldn't call Zhou Wen in person.

Fred said respectfully: "Doctor Zhou is on a tour and can't come over for the time being. ”

Anthony Christopher nodded, "Then forget it, I'll come to the door to thank you when I get better in a few days...... Ahem. ”

Before he finished speaking, Anthony Christopher felt a little itchy in his throat and couldn't help coughing a few times.

Fred hurriedly said, "Sir......"

Anthony Christopher waved his hand to signal that it didn't matter.

"Tell me about this Dr. Zhou. ”

"Yes sir, all I learned was some public information, in fact, this Dr. Zhou is much more powerful than reported in the news, he is an authoritative expert in the field of Chinese biological viruses......

......

South of Gaborone, South Africa's largest city is Johannesburg, less than 300 kilometers away.

In a luxurious building, a middle-aged Nordic man in a polo shirt and a mustache is playing indoor golf, and next to him is a secretary-like man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, giving a report.

"The beginning and the end have been cleaned up, and we will never be found ......"

After the glasses male secretary finished speaking, the Nordic man "snapped" and swung out fiercely.

Then the Nordic man put down the club and said with a smile: "This time it's his fate." ”

The male secretary with glasses asked, "What about that Chinese doctor?"

The Nordic man said, "What to do? I still need to teach this kind of thing, of course, I have to find a way to cooperate with his company." ”

"But ......," the glasses male secretary hesitated for a moment, "if it weren't for him, our plan would have succeeded." ”

"So you're going to kill him to vent your anger?" the Nordic man asked rhetorically, and then said, "How many years have you been with me?"

The male secretary with glasses hesitated, "Uh...... 8 years. ”

The Nordic man lit a cigarette and said, "You have been with me for 8 years, when have you ever seen me kill someone purely to vent your anger?"

The cold sweat on the forehead of the male secretary with glasses came out, and he lowered his head and said, "No...... No. ”

Scandinavian man: "Since you don't, why did you ask this question? Are you inflated, or do you think I've become a murderous BT now?"

The male secretary with glasses lowered his head: "Yes...... Excuse me, Mr. Barov. ”

The Nordic man had a lot to say, but finally said, "Remember, violence is a last resort, and before that, we are businessmen who obey the rules and obey the law, understand?"

"Yes sir. ”

......

......

In a village 100 km east of Gaborone.

Li Feng, Lu Weizhi, Dong Wenying and Yu Xiaohua are teaching health knowledge to local villagers.

In the shade of the tree behind is a large SUV, and inside the SUV, Zhou Wen is staring at a small green seedling 5 cm high on the shelf, with a look of joy on his face.

In the AIDS formula given by the high priest, there is a particularly key raw material, which is the seedling of Ma Ma Lai Lai in front of him.

In fact, it belongs to the legume family, and according to the high priest, it resembles a chicken blood vine when it grows up, and the main powder given by the high priest is ground from the fruit of this plant, so he gave it a name: mugwort vine.

However, this mugwort vine grows in an extremely harsh environment, and dies if you are not careful.

The survival rate is horribly low.

The high priest gave ...... After selling Zhou Wen's 17 seeds, Zhou Wen was very confident before, thinking that with his level of level 5 plant level, how could he raise it to death?

He listened to the high priest's planting experience, combined with his own planting level, and then planted 5 seeds at once...... All dead.

Seriously, it hurt him at the time.

It's not because the price of seeds is very expensive, the main thing is that all the seeds of the high priest are given to him, and if one dies less, and all of them die, then he can only go to the system mall to buy recipes and raw materials.

Then he planted a few more trees one after another, and all of them died without exception.

Truly, if it weren't for the lie detector showing that the High Priest was telling the truth, he would have suspected that the High Priest had given him a false seed.

Eventually, though, he came up with a way to upgrade his botany.

He spent 100,000 XP to upgrade Botany to lv6.

This time it's really different.

At LV5, he faintly heard the cheers of the plants, but they quickly disappeared, and he thought it was a hallucination.

However, when he reached LV6, he found that he could really understand the language of plants and communicate with them.

It feels a little incredible, but it's true.

Plants, just like animals, have their own unique language, but the average person doesn't understand it.

Then he found that the seeds of this mugwort vine are really delicate, like a baby, the temperature is not good, it is not good when it is hot, it must be constant;

The watering water is salty or light, and it is best to be pure natural and pollution-free mountain spring water;

And the daily sunshine is the same, it is not good not to bask in the sun, it is not good to be exposed to the sun for a long time, and the photosynthesis should be just right......

Like now.

Zhou Wen stared at it for a while, and this mugwort seedling actually said through the language of plants: You stare at me for a chicken feather, and if you look at me again, I will die to show you...... That's probably what it means.

Zhou Wen: "......"

I, Nima, can threaten him with a single plant now.

"If it weren't for the fact that you can treat AIDS, I would have scattered all your ashes. ”

Zhou Wen complained in his heart, but he really didn't dare to stare at the mugwort anymore.

This bird feather thing is really delicate, maybe staring at it will change the aura around it, and indirectly lead to its death.

Who can say for sure?

Zhou Wen got up and left the SUV, and closed the door of the rear compartment before leaving.

As a result, the mugwede in the carriage howled: Open the door quickly, it's so hot, do you want to suffocate me...... That's probably what it means.

Zhou Wen calmly opened the carriage door.

Compared to it, you have to drink 82 years of mineral water, and bask in the Maldivian sun, open a car door, just a small problem.

Zhou Wen walked to the side and smoked in the grove.

A few local kids were playing football.

The eldest is eleven or twelve years old, and the younger one is seven or eight years old.

Don't look at their age, but these African children have good physical fitness, singing and dancing, playing basketball, and playing football are their strengths.

"Bang-"

A child kicked it out so hard that the ball hit a monkey tree next to him, and the wrist-thick bark of the monkey tree was smashed, and then the ball rolled back.

Monkey Fruit Tree: "Knock you...... It hurts me to death......"

The leaves of a pear tree next to him shook slightly: "These forced children are annoyed to play football here all day long." ”

The mulberry tree that Zhou Wen leaned on: "This bastard leaning on me... cough cough cough ...... Why do you have a flaming stick in your mouth, it chokes me to death? ”

Zhou Wen: "......"

These trees are not serious trees, and they all like to spit fragrant in their mouths.

"I don't dare to get mugwort vine, and I don't dare to get you!" Zhou Wen took two puffs of his cigarette, turned around and pressed the butt of the cigarette on the tree.

“*&......%￥￥￥#@。 The mulberry tree was squeaky and screamed, constantly spitting fragrant at Zhou Wen's mouth.

Zhou Wen threatened with the plant language he had just mastered, an electromagnetic wave emitted from his body: "If you call me again, I will cut you up to the roots." ”

The mulberry tree, as well as the other two trees that had helped to scold, all died down, and there was no more sound.

Zhou Wen couldn't help laughing.

At this moment, the phone in Zhou Wen's pocket rang, and when he took it out, he saw that it was Wei Dong calling......