Chapter 13: Magic Craft
For Ling Hao, since he understood his father Hong Zhengxiong's good intentions last night, Hong Yuanfang has long since lost his hatred, he really wants to make friends.
To become the established heir of the first family in Jiangcheng, Hong Yuanfang is not a fool.
In the face of right and wrong, he is very rational and knows how to choose.
What he did before was too concerned about Hong Sichen, and Ling Hao was too low-key, so there was a misunderstanding.
With this, coupled with the 20 million given by my father last night, this misunderstanding should be cleared up, right?
However, with the lives of his sister Hong Sichen and son Hong Ju completely pinned on Ling Hao, Hong Yuanfang was still not at ease.
So last night, I didn't hesitate to spend a lot of money overnight to invite four elder-level experts from the Medical Association, and I came here early in the morning by special plane.
Hong Zhengxiong didn't know all this.
Early in the morning, he rushed to Xiao Xiao's residence and asked Ling Hao to go to the Hong family's compound.
Xiao Xiao went to the group after breakfast, so Hong Zhengxiong only saw Ling Hao.
The Hong family compound is a villa area on the outskirts of Jiangcheng.
It doesn't look conspicuous, and it doesn't have the ostentatious appearance it seems.
But every Jiangcheng person agrees with one evaluation: low-key luxury.
Excellent Feng Shui, different styles of architecture, exquisite decoration......
All of them demonstrate the strength of the first family in Jiangcheng.
According to Ling Hao's explanation, Hong Zhengxiong had already found all the hundreds of medicinal materials.
All the herbs are concentrated in a separate villa.
Although it was only a short day, the hundreds of medicinal materials had been sorted and placed clearly on the temporary medicine shelf.
In addition, a modern alchemy device has been prepared!
Two herb masters and two medicine refining device operators are already on standby.
Ling Hao saw them one by one, and admired Hong Zhengxiong's heart as carefully as a hair.
Shang Boyun and Hong Zhengxiong naturally stayed aside, looking forward to the surprise that Ling Hao would bring.
Ling Hao did not delay, let alone intentionally avoid Hong Zhengxiong and the others, and directly started refining medicine.
Regarding the virus in Hong Sichen and Hong Ju's bodies, Ling Hao didn't feel any pressure.
If it were him three years ago, he might feel helpless.
Now, it is easy for him who has activated the Shennong Sutra and reached the level of a medical saint.
Even, there is no need for such fanfare.
But Ling Hao still decided to do it, because his years of experience had convinced him of one thing-
Anything, if there is no sense of ritual, the credibility will be greatly reduced.
Including healing and saving lives.
Of course, Ling Hao also had a little selfishness.
He wanted to use Hong Zhengxiong's capital to find these medicinal materials for him for other purposes.
The alchemy device has been activated.
The same kind of medicinal herb passed through Ling Hao's hand and entered the medicine refining device in an orderly manner.
The whole villa has long been filled with the smell of medicinal herbs.
"Huh......? How is this possible?"
Shang Boyun's brows suddenly furrowed tightly, and his face was incredulous.
"Old, is there anything wrong?"
When Hong Zhengxiong saw Shang Boyun's expression, his expression suddenly turned grim.
"No, it's not that there is a problem, but ......" Shang Boyun's face became more and more solemn, and he turned his head in disbelief and asked, "Mr. Hong, what year are these herbs you prepared?"
"Year?" Hong Zhengxiong was slightly stunned, thought for a moment, and then said: "There is only one day, except for the three-flavor herb that is more than one jiazi, the others are common, what, is there any problem?"
Rao is Hong Zhengxiong's psychological quality is strong, but there is no reason to be nervous, after all, Ling Hao's every move at this moment affects the lives of Hong Sichen and Hong Ju!
Hong Sichen and Hong Ju are not only the pearls and hearts of Hong Zhengxiong, but also the hope of the Hong family.
"But...... The aura of this herb that is wafting out now can only be emitted by herbs that are at least two hundred years old, how did he do it?"
Shang Boyun's brows furrowed even tighter, and a pair of eyes stared at Ling Hao, not daring to relax for a moment, trying to find out how he had managed to do it.
As an expert who had reached the level of a senior doctor twenty years ago, Shang Boyun was 200 percent confident that he could tell the approximate age of the herb from the smell of the herb.
But he had seen those herbs before, and it was indeed as Hong Zhengxiong said, basically three or five years old, and even rarely more than five years.
And Ling Hao only added the herb to the refining device in order, and there was nothing special about it.
The alchemy device is just an ordinary alchemy device.
The herbs used are also ordinary herbs.
The method of refining medicine is also a very common method.
Even, Shang Boyun felt that if it was him, he would definitely do it more rigorously and meticulously than Ling Hao.
However, the smell that wafted out was the smell of hundreds of years of medicinal herbs.
Enigma, real enigma!
After Shang Boyun explained this to Hong Zhengxiong, Hong Zhengxiong was also stunned.
While shocked, I also felt deeply gratified.
Fortunately, when I saw Ling Hao for the first time, I didn't ignore or even offend him!
even, unintentionally befriended him!
For a family like the Hong family, a doctor with excellent medical skills is simply a guardian saint-like existence!
Just as Shang Boyun and Hong Zhengxiong were intently watching Ling Hao refining medicine, there was a noisy sound outside the villa.
Then, the door of the villa was forcibly opened!
Hong Zhengxiong glanced at the visitor, and his face changed.
At the door, Hong Yuanfang hugged Hong Sichen in his arms, taking the lead, angry.
Behind him, Xinyu hugged Hong Ju.
Further back, there are Xing Bonian, Zhang Chengzhi, Feng Jing and Lu Zhihe.
distinct, a posture of picking quarrels and provoking trouble.
Hong Zhengxiong was furious.
was completely enraged by Hong Yuanfang's behavior!
"Brute, what are you doing here?"
An angry shout made Hong Yuanfang and the others stop their steps.
After glaring at Hong Yuanfang, Hong Zhengxiong looked at Xing Bonian, Zhang Chengzhi, Feng Jing and Lu Zhihe, and squeezed out a reluctant smile on his face.
"There are four Laos, for the sake of the little daughter and grandson, Hong is grateful!"
After years of experience in the business world, Hong Zhengxiong knows very well how to deal with these well-known experts.
When Xing Bonian, Zhang Chengzhi, Feng Jing and Lu Zhihe heard this, a trace of embarrassment flashed on their faces, and they politely said in unison, and glanced at Hong Yuanfang in unison.
"Ling Hao, you come out for me! You quack, return the lives of my sister and son!"
Although Hong Yuanfang was taken aback by his father's interruption just now, he could not calm the anger in his heart after all, and roared directly at Ling Hao, who was refining medicine in the room.
"What happened to Sichen and Ju'er, what's wrong with them?"
Hearing Hong Yuanfang's roar, Hong Zhengxiong's gaze turned to Hong Sichen and Hong Ju, and his face suddenly changed.