Chapter 41: Facts speak louder than words

"Oh, what's the problem?" Ye Rongtian finally spoke, the moment he spoke, the momentum converged, Wang Ge suddenly felt that the pressure was greatly reduced, it seemed that the invisible pressure brought to him by Ye Rongtian was far greater than the second butler's eagle claw hand.

"Regarding Feipeng grass, I once checked the relevant information on the Internet, saying that Feipeng grass is a kind of herb that replenishes vitality, calms the spirit, stops palpitations, and aphrodisiacs." Wang Ge sorted out his thoughts and said calmly: "But according to my identification, the medicinal properties of this Feipeng grass are not like this. ”

Mu Yuanjie couldn't help but laugh "sneer": "Then what is the result of your appraisal?" ”

"I've been in the poaching business for five years, and my long-term experience with medicinal herbs has also given me a little insight into the medicinal properties of medicinal herbs." Wang Ge was making up why he had such an ability, because his demeanor was normal and natural, but he himself felt that this was the truth:

"After taking this bounty task of up to 50,000 Sun Coins, I searched for a day on Geyue Mountain, and I didn't get anything. So I decided to try my luck in the mountains and poach along the way, because I'm also a poacher.

"I was lying in ambush in the grass watching a battle between a wormman and a mutant hedgehog, who killed the mutant hedgehog and whose blood flowed all over the ground. It was at this time that something strange happened, and I saw a Feipeng grass coming in the wind and falling in a pool of blood.

"I thought it was a coincidence, but when I think about it, the wing-like leaves of the Flying Grass were clearly intentional. So I had a guess, could this Feipeng grass actually fly for the blood of this mutant hedgehog? ”

"Ridiculous, if that's what you say, wouldn't Feipeng Grass become a vampire?" Mu Yuanjie scoffed, Feipeng grass was the most important part of this prescription, and the prescription was prescribed by his father himself, of course he couldn't believe Wang Ge.

Wang Ge ignored him, but continued to talk to himself: "If my speculation is correct, then Feipeng Grass can absorb the essence of mutant beast blood, then the medicinal properties of Feipeng Grass may also be to replenish qi and blood, or it may be to nourish muscles and bones, but it is definitely not to replenish vitality, calm the spirit, stop palpitations, and strengthen Yuan Yang." ”

"Nonsense!" Mu Yuanjie suddenly changed color, and scolded sharply: "My father is a fifth-level Chinese medicine pharmacist, and Mu Qingshan, the famous medicine king in the entire federation!" Could there be a mistake in the medicinal properties that his old man identified for Feipeng grass? ”

"A wise man must make a mistake in a thousand thoughts, will Mr. Mu not make mistakes in his life?" Wang Ge immediately retorted: "Besides, you are a third-level Chinese medicine pharmacist, you dare to assert that there are no plants to suck blood for a living?" Do you dare to assert that the medicinal properties of blood-sucking plants are to replenish vitality, calm the spirit, stop palpitations, and strengthen the yuan yang? ”

"This ......" Mu Yuanjie was blocked by Wang Ge's words, of course there are blood-sucking plants.

For example, a mutated plant is called Safran, and Safran can indeed be used as medicine, but as Wang Ge said before, it is a great replenishment of qi and blood. If someone has lost too much blood, they can recover quickly by taking a decoction made from Safran.

"But how can you be sure that this Flying Grass is a vampire plant?" Although Mu Yuanjie regarded his father as his idol, his rigorous attitude as a doctor made him ignore emotional problems and rationally ask Wang Ge.

"Facts speak louder than words, just do an experiment." Wang Ge secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, Mu Yuanjie did not blindly maintain his father's reputation, this was Wang Ge's opportunity.

If Mu Yuanjie insisted on his opinion, then Ye Rongtian would definitely still choose to believe the prescription prescribed by the medicine king Mu Qingshan. What happened to the patient afterwards had nothing to do with Wang Ge, after all, he explained it first.

“…… The life and death of the patient is a big matter, and the reputation of the doctor is a small matter, since this is the case, let's first do experiments to verify the medicinal properties of Feipeng grass. Mu Yuanjie groaned resolutely and resolutely, then turned around and arched his hand to Ye Rongtian according to the ancient rites: "Brother Rongtian, please send someone to prepare." ”

Ye Rongtian has been silent, the patient is his father, Ye Xiu, the current head of the Ye family.

Not to mention the importance of Ye Xiu, the head of the family, to the Ye family, Ye Rongtian and Ye Xiu have a deep father-son relationship, and Ye Rongtian is still recognized as a filial son, Ye Xiu's life and death are the most important things for him at the moment.

Otherwise, he would not have publicly released this black market mission in the name of the Ye family as the governor of the mountain city base.

Of course, he was willing to believe in Mu Qingshan and Mu Yuanjie, Mu Qingshan had the reputation of the king of medicine, and he was Ye Xiu's old friend. But this is related to his father's life, and there is no room for accidents.

It's just a hint of accident, and Ye Rongtian can't afford it. If in order to take care of Mu Yuanjie's face, then when Wang Ge just said his doubts, Ye Rongtian should have asked the second housekeeper to choke Wang Ge's neck. But compared to his father's life, nothing else matters, let alone Mu Yuanjie's face?

If it weren't for the two world friends, Ye Rongtian would definitely let Wang Ge do the experiment immediately. Fortunately, Mu Yuanjie didn't insist on his opinion, which made Ye Rongtian secretly relieved.

"Okay, Yuanjie, you are the most professional here, everything is up to you." Ye Rongtian was already willing to say it beautifully, and then waved his hand to the second housekeeper.

Only then did the second housekeeper withdraw his hand from Wang Ge's neck, and then immediately went out in a puff of smoke, and after a while, he turned around and reported to Ye Rongtian: "Young Master, it's ready." ”

There is no need for Ye Rongtian to speak, Mu Yuanjie has already walked out first, Wang Ge is also close behind, Ye Rongtian of course is also closely following, and the group followed the second housekeeper and soon came to a greenhouse, which is surrounded by tropical plants, and the greenhouse as a whole is covered with thin landscape glass, without the slightest obstruction in sight, and it is as if standing in nature.

"Meow ......"

It was a high-pitched cat meow, but it was as loud as a tiger's roar.

I saw a cat the size of a leopard in an iron cage, and the reason why I recognized it as a cat was because the characteristics of its Persian cat were too obvious, with pure white fur, a large round head, a flat face, a wide forehead, small ears, round eyes, a flat nose, a round body because of long hair, short and thick limbs, and a fluffy tail......

There are also blue and yellow mandarin duck eyes.

This mutant Persian cat obviously existed as a pet before, and Wang Ge once did a mission, which was a mutated Persian cat raised by a young lady who ran to the mountains during an outing. Wang Ge's strength was weak at that time, so he could only provide a piece of information, saying that he had seen it somewhere, and this information alone allowed Wang Ge to get a bounty of one hundred sun coins.

Wang Ge inquired with curiosity, how much was the value of the mutant Persian cat that could provide an information and give a bounty of one hundred sun coins.

Of course, what he got was an astronomical amount, and the money Wang Ge had earned so far from playing black boxing was not enough to buy such a mutant Persian cat.

Such a precious mutant Persian cat was casually used for experiments, which gave Wang Ge a deeper understanding of the Ye family's financial resources.

The second steward reached into the iron cage and was about to pinch the mutated Persian cat, but the mutant Persian cat was alerted to the crisis, and directly bit the finger of the second butler, and the second steward was bitten coldly, although his fingers were stronger than steel after practicing the eagle claw skill, but he still bled blood.

"Waste." Ye Rongtian coldly retreated from the second housekeeper with a shameful face, walked over and opened the iron cage directly, stretched out a hand to beckon, and the mutant Persian cat came out and used its head to habitually rub Ye Rongtian's fingers.

Ye Rongtian gently scratched the top of the mutant Persian cat's head, it was obvious that this was what he had done to this mutant Persian cat, and the mutant Persian cat squinted and enjoyed it comfortably.

One, two, three......

On the third time, Ye Rongtian suddenly pinched the head of the mutant Persian cat with his fingers, and the mutant Persian cat was twisted off without any reaction, and his head was paralyzed on the ground.

Mu Yuanjie was startled and blurted out in exclamation.

Ye Rongtian smiled bitterly at Mu Yuanjie and shook his head: "Yuanjie, be in a hurry." For the sake of my father, let alone a pet, even if it is my own life, I am willing to give it up. ”

"Brother Rong Tian is filial, Uncle Ye will definitely recover." Mu Yuanjie was emotional when he heard Ye Rongtian's words, and hurriedly comforted this brother, and the little disgust he had for Ye Rongtian's ruthlessness disappeared with it.

Wang Ge's face was silent, but he had a new understanding of Ye Rongtian in his heart. It should be true that Ye Rongtian is a filial son, but he must be a ruthless person when he thinks about it.

In order to make up for the mistake just now, the second housekeeper personally bleed the mutant Persian cat, and then turned on the natural wind system in the greenhouse.

Wang Ge opened the scientific research collection bag and released the Feipeng grass, although it was spent overnight in the scientific research collection bag, but the Feipeng grass, which itself does not need to take root in the soil, did not wither, it was extremely vigorous, after being released, it was curled up on the ground at first, but after a while, with the strong smell of blood, the Feipeng grass seemed to be eager to try.

The natural wind blew slowly, and when the Feipeng grass felt that the wind was enough, it took the opportunity to spread its wings and leaves, and suddenly rose on the wind.

Although they heard Wang Ge say it, Ye Rongtian, Mu Yuanjie and the others were also dumbfounded to see that Feipeng Grass could control the direction of flight in the wind, and accurately landed in the pool of blood of the mutant Persian cat.

When the blood line on the rhizome of Feipeng grass began to rise, the truth had been revealed, Mu Yuanjie couldn't help but walk in front of Wang Ge with a shameful face, and gave Wang Ge a deep look according to the ancient rites: "Thank you for this friend, if it weren't for your insistence, my father and son would have made a big mistake."

"It's a small matter to ruin your reputation, if we hurt Uncle Ye because of our quack incompetence, then our father and son will not be able to forgive themselves in this life."

Ye Rongtian was also pale, thinking that his father almost died because of this, he was really secretly lucky in his heart, and he also stepped forward and said to Wang Ge sincerely: "This friend, thank you, if there is a need for my Ye family in the future, my Ye family will never refuse!" ”

Thanks to Mr. Red Jujube for his reward (100x2), Wang Pao will continue to work hard