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Yang Maocai and the three researchers sat paralyzed in the field, panting for breath and covered in mud.

Several large baskets were placed in front of them, and inside were a pile of incomplete Chinese medicinal herbs, which looked hastily pulled out of the soil, and the roots and leaves were only half of them.

"It's over, it's all over now...... Yang Maocai cried with a sad face, reached out and wiped the sweat on his forehead, and wiped all the black mud between his fingers on his face.

In front of him was a green three-holy leaf, which occupied half of the plantation.

But the strange thing is that the Three Holy Leaves expanded to a certain extent, forming a round cake-shaped Sea of Three Holy Leaves and Grass, and it never grew outward.

Where the Three Holy Leaves passed, all the Chinese medicinal materials were all dead, if they hadn't tried their best to rescue some, I'm afraid that the hard work of the past few years would have come to naught.

Wu Jing stood on the edge of the sea of grass, stretched out her hand and picked a few Three Holy Leaves into her hand, and the vacated small piece of sand, and a few new Three Holy Leaves that immediately grew, filling the space.

It's like a basin full of water, leaving no gaps.

"The medicinal properties of these three holy leaves are exactly the same as the original...... Wu Jing put it under her nose and sniffed, looking at Yi Fan in surprise.

It was all happening so fast that she hadn't even come to terms with the reality in front of her.

"Our Boss Yi has once again opened our eyes. Mu Kexue was surprised and happy in her heart, and looked at Yi Fan's eyes with a look of doubt.

Yi Fan has been repeatedly unexpected, which is really incomprehensible to the curtain.

At this time, Yi Fan was walking out of the sea of grass with difficulty, meeting the eyes of the two, shrugging his shoulders and smiling.

The speed at which the Three Holy Leaves grew was indeed a bit unexpected to him.

He thought about it carefully before he found the problem.

The second-grade casserole lid in his hand was originally just a low-level magic weapon, although it could lock the aura, but the scope was very limited.

Generally speaking, with the quality of a second-grade magic weapon, it is enough to use dozens of spirit stones.

However, due to Yi Fan's inexperience, he let the egg sprinkle hundreds of spirit stones at a time, causing the aura in the air hood to be too vigorous, which stimulated the crazy growth of the three holy leaves.

A low-level magic weapon made Yi Fan play the way of "RMB player", and he was out of control.

Trenches, there is also the risk of trenches, as soon as you play, you will play Dafa......

……

"It's really strange, why would the Three Holy Leaves devour other herbs?" Wu Jing held a withered mountain ginseng in her hand and looked at Yi Fan suspiciously.

"Could it be that the Three Holy Leaves don't like other plants next to it?" Mu Kexue guessed.

That's only half true. As soon as Yi Fan spoke, Yang Maocai and the others immediately pricked up their ears, although they didn't know what was going on, there was no doubt that this change was somewhat related to Yi Fan.

"To be exact, the Three Holy Leaves don't like other plants to preempt this place...... Geomancy. Yi Fan said with a smile, this feng shui is accurate if it is replaced with the word aura, but unfortunately this layer of relationship will never be understood by everyone.

"Feng Shui?!Aren't the conditions all the same here?" Yang Maocai didn't understand, he was about to ask a question, when suddenly a bell rang, and Yi Fan's mobile phone suddenly rang.

"Little Zhong?" Yi Fan's mobile phone showed Zhong Gao's name.

……

Yuntian City.

Yuntian City, located in the north of Suzhou and Hangzhou City, is the second largest prefecture-level city in Jiangzhou Province.

Inside a private hospital.

In the dean's office, on a couch, there were three people seated.

In the middle is a bald middle-aged man, with his head lowered, one on the left and one on the right, Zhong Gao and Zeng Zhiwei respectively.

Zhong Gao, who was sitting on the left, was holding his mobile phone and said, "Chairman, Chengde Hospital has also negotiated, and President Huang has agreed to our shareholding." ”

"Dean Huang?" Zhong Gao finished speaking, and handed the phone to the bald man in the middle.

"Ah...... To the right ......" The bald man raised his eyelids, and immediately twenty or thirty black-clothed men stared at him around him, so frightened that the bald man was covered in cold sweat and lowered his head again.

"It's an equal terms of cooperation, right?" Yi Fan's voice came.

"Mr. Yi, I'm Xiao Zeng!" Zeng Zhiwei snatched the phone, his cold face smiled in a second, and said in a hoarse voice, "Mr. Yi, don't worry, we definitely don't embarrass Mr. Huang!"

"That's right, Dean Huang!" Zeng Zhiwei took the handle of the gun and put it on the waist of the bald man.

"Ah! Yes, yes, yes, it is our honor to cooperate with Mr. Yi!" The bald man had a chill down his spine, and he nodded his head like a rattle, and he didn't dare to stop.

Zhong Gao smiled bitterly beside him, this trip brought Zeng Fatzi over, and he got three hospitals in one morning, and the gun handle is really better than the mouth......

……

Inside the shogunate plantation.

Yi Fan hung up the phone, and said with a smile to Mu Kexue and the others: "Xiao Zhong's progress is going very well, and within today, all the hospitals in Yuntian City will be able to be discussed." ”

"What? so fast!"

"Xiao Zhong is so capable!

Wu Jing and Mu Kexue were both very happy, but it was Zhong Gao's personal business ability, who would have thought that Yi Fan sent Zeng Zhiwei and others over.

"In that case!" Mu Kexue's expression changed suddenly, and a smile rose at the corner of her mouth, "I have a bold plan!"

"What plan?" Seeing Mu Kexue's appearance, Yi Fan was a little curious.

Mu Kexue beckoned Yi Fan and Wu Jing's ears, and said with warm lips: "That Wu Dabo always blacks us, doesn't he say that we will raise the price sooner or later?"

"Right now, we have so many Sansheng Leaves, as well as the resources of the major cooperative hospitals in the entire state, why don't we ......?"

Balabala, Yi Fan and Wu Jing looked at each other and smiled.

……

The next day.

In a studio in Jiangzhou City, the fiery "Financial Review" is being broadcast live.

Wu Dabo, who had thinning hair, sat in the middle of the table, full of spirits, and brushed the few remaining strands on his head from time to time.

"Mr. Wu Dabo, let's continue yesterday's topic. Did you see the news sent by Sanshengye Company today?" said the host next to him.

Wu Dabo raised his eyebrows, "You mean treating 2,000 patients for free?"

"That's right. The moderator nodded.

"Alas, you also believe this?!" Wu Dabo pouted, "This is all bluffing, not to mention whether the Sanshengye Company has so many medicines, even if there is, with the current public opinion situation, it is estimated that few people will go!"

After Wu Dabo finished speaking, he crossed his hands, leaned back, and shook the stool confidently.

This public opinion is guided by him, everyone is the same, and the fake is also true, he doesn't believe that there are still people who will be this kind of free "dang".

"Is that so?" the host suddenly picked up a black remote control and pressed it on the screen in the distance, "Our reporter has arrived at the scene, you look at this." ”

A bright light flashed on the screen, and a rickety scene appeared:

In the noise, there was a sea of people, seven or eight heads were squeezed in the camera, and a long-haired reporter poked his head out from under the screen, his face against the screen, and shouted with difficulty:

"Don't step on me, my shoes are expensive!Cameraman, help me!" )