Deng Zhehan's people arrived quickly, and the leader of the team was the leader of the response team at the time of the last kidnapping.

The two are also familiar, Du Hao roughly explained what happened before and after, and the people below also checked the corpse of the knife hand and came back to report: "I didn't find any identification to prove my identity." ”

"Fingerprints, face collection has been completed, if you want to compare the specific identity, you have to go back and use a special device to connect to the Ministry of Public Security database for exclusion......"

The team leader glanced at Du Hao and asked respectfully, "Sir, do you have anything else to add?" In this situation, we can only say that we will do our best, but there is little hope of finding out. ”

Du Hao closed his eyes for a while, and exhaled: "Recently, I have had a big conflict with Ji Changhe and Ji Rui's father and son, you can start to investigate from this direction." ”

"I see."

"Also, my car was damaged, and I bother you to help send it to a suitable place for repair, and I will pay for it myself."

"You don't have to worry about this, Dong Deng has given us the corresponding authority to deal with related matters free of charge...... By the way, you don't have a suitable means of transportation right now, we can spare one of our cars and hand them over to you. ”

"Thank you very much."

After thanking him, Du Hao went to his car to take out the information and some important items to be taken this time, and drove a Geely SUV vacated by these people to the company.

Although he was blocked for some time, he finally caught up with the time and handed over the information to Ji Yingrong.

He didn't have a chance to stop, there was still a Zhu Zi period to deal with at night, and after Ji Yingrong had nothing else to do, he found a quiet empty room, turned out the manuscript he had written last night and checked it.

Du Hao picked out some passages in his memory that he could still remember, but couldn't understand for the time being, and the order of the sentences was shuffled, only the first few paragraphs were sorted out of the real material, and the middle was all some things he couldn't understand.

However, these rearranged paragraphs can still read with the authentic style in front of them, and no one can tell the truth or falsehood unless the real medical scriptures are taken out for comparison.

After checking it a few more times, Du Hao deleted some words and sentences, so that the final result could see that there were obvious deficiencies, and then found a printer and printed out the document.

Originally, the words used in the medical scriptures were close to classical Chinese, concise and short, and it was only two pages after it was printed, Du Hao read it himself, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong.

So he picked up the gel pen on the side and wrote four big words "Anonymous Medical Scripture" on the top of the manuscript.

When I got home from work, at early seven o'clock, the extended Bentley that I had been here last time appeared at the door of the Ji family's villa again.

Without waiting for the maid to report and shout, Du Hao took the initiative to go out with the printed medical scripture and was taken to the Mingguang Hotel in this luxury car.

It was still the previous private room, and Zhu Ziqi greeted him with a smile: "Brother Du is here?" Sit down, I don't know if you brought your medical scripture? ”

Du Hao took out the bound two-page manuscript from the briefcase he was carrying, and handed it to Zhu Ziqi across the rotating round table: "Mr. Zhu, please, I wrote it out overnight according to the content in my memory." ”

"There may be some words and phrases that I don't remember very clearly, and there are some mistakes, but there is no way, of course, there are many things in the middle that are missing from the original text, to be honest, I have not figured it out after repeated scrutiny over the years."

Zhu Ziqi was overjoyed to take the medical scriptures, he didn't care about eating, he looked directly at it from the beginning, his lips closed one by one, and he recited silently.

"That's right, that's right, that's it, it's really "Taixuan Doctor Sutra"! Me, I'm so excited! After reading the first few sentences, Zhu Ziqi shouted excitedly.

He looked at Du Hao, and his eyes were a little hot: "Brother Du, you are really a sincere gentleman, the previous few years of urging were really my brother and I were a villain in vain, here I apologize to you." ”

Du Hao was waving his chopsticks to hold the sweet and sour carp on the table, and when he heard this, he immediately showed a shy smile: "What did Mr. Zhu say?" Since I promised you, I will definitely do what I say! ”

"If it weren't for the recent chaos within the group, and the large number of projects that took up a lot of time, I would have written this thing out and handed it to you a long time ago."

Zhu Ziqi sighed: "Alas, you are really ...... It's not a secret, in the current Chinese medicine community, everyone cherishes their own broom, not to mention taking it out for exchange, even if people look at it, they will make a fuss! ”

"Our Zhu family was inevitably like this before, but the more I researched, the more I found that Chinese medicine has entered a dead end, and in the face of the rapid development of Western medicine, we are too far behind!"

"If we can't get rid of our previous suspicions and work together, I'm afraid that in a few generations, the name of Chinese medicine will be lost in the trend of the times."

"That's what my brother said! I think so, too! Du Hao nodded in agreement while eating the seastuffs.

But in my heart, I sneered.

Zhu Ziqi's words seem to be worried about the country and the people, and he is worried about the future of traditional Chinese medicine, but when it comes to action, it is a different look.

There are three schools in the field of traditional Chinese medicine in South China, and it is really not taboo to be born, as long as you come to learn, you are willing to teach medical skills, but it is the declining Xinglintang lineage, and the most conservative of the three is the ghost-faced doctor Zhu family!

It's really a response to the sentence "a giant in words, a dwarf in action"!

Du Hao swallowed another piece of Mao's braised pork, wiped the oil and water on the corner of his mouth with a tissue, and pretended to be curious and asked, "Brother Zhu, is the "Taixuan Medical Sutra" you just said the original name of this medical book?" ”

"Do you know anything about the origin of this thing? I heard you say Qin Luo before, could it be that he is the original author of this medical scripture? ”

The corners of Zhu Ziqi's eyes were hooked, and he pursed his lips: "This, it's not impossible to tell you, I said before, Qin Luo is a person of my father Zhu Xun's generation, although his reputation and strength are not as good as my father's, but he is also a rare medical master." ”

"It's a pity that this person is not right, I don't know what method I used many years ago to steal a medical scripture handed down from ancient times from our Zhu family, and boasted that he compiled it himself."

"The original name of that medical scripture was "Taixuan Medical Sutra", my father came to the door several times to ask him to return the book, but the man refused for various reasons, and finally became depressed and became ill, and he died of illness in the prime of life......"

Du Hao was a little dumbfounded, he almost couldn't believe his ears, Zhu Ziqi could make up such a lie to deceive himself without changing his face.

If it weren't for the memory in his mind, listening to Lin Zeshan's narration, just looking at Zhu Ziqi's affectionate and sincere appearance, Du Hao would really take these words as true!

He opened his mouth several times, but he didn't know what to say, and in the face of such a brazen old thief, it seemed that he really couldn't think of much to deal with it for a while.