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Chapter 41 Facts speak louder than words

"Oh, what's the problem?" Ye Rongtian finally spoke. The moment he spoke, his momentum was restrained, and 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 that of the second housekeeper's Eagle Claw Hand.

"About Feipengcao, I have checked relevant information online and said that Feipengcao is a herb that replenishes vitality, calms the spirit, stops fear and strengthens Yuanyang." Wang Ge sorted out his thoughts and said calmly: "But according to my identification, the medicinal properties of this Feipengcao are not like this."

Mu Yuanjie couldn't help but smile: "Then what is the result of your identification?"

"I have been in the stolen collection industry for five years. Long-term dealing with herbs has also made me a little bit about the medicinal properties of herbs." Wang Ge was making up why he had such ability. Because his expression was normal and natural, he felt that this was the truth:

"I searched for this reward mission of up to 50,000 Sun coins for a day on Gele Mountain, but I didn't get anything. So I decided to go to Sifang Mountain to try my luck and could poach because I am also a poacher.

"At that time, I was lying in the grass, watching a battle between a worm man and a mutant hedgehog. The worm man killed the mutant hedgehog, and the blood of the mutant hedgehog was flowing all over the ground. At this moment, something strange happened. I saw a flying roc grass coming by the wind and landing in a pool of blood.

"I thought it was a coincidence, but when I recalled carefully that the Feipeng grass had put away its winged leaves when it landed, it was obviously intentional. So I had a guess, would the Feipeng grass actually fly here for the blood of this mutated hedgehog?"

"Absurd, if you say this, wouldn't Feipengcao become a vampire?" Mu Yuanjie sneered. Feipengcao is the most important part of this prescription, and the prescription was prescribed by his father himself. Of course, he could not believe Wang Ge.

Wang Ge ignored him and continued to speak on his own: "If my speculation is good, then Feipeng grass can absorb the essence of the blood of mutant beasts. Then the medicinal properties of Feipeng grass may also be to replenish qi and blood, or to nourish muscles and bones, but it is definitely not to replenish vital energy, calm the spirit, stop fear and strengthen the vital yang."

"Nonsense!" Mu Yuanjie changed his color and shouted loudly: "My father is a fifth-level Chinese medicine pharmacist. Mu Qingshan, the famous medicine king in the entire federation! Is there any mistake in the medicinal properties he identified for Feipengcao?"

"A wise man will make mistakes. Will Mr. Mu never make mistakes in his life?" Wang Ge immediately argued: "Besides, you are a third-level Chinese medicine master. Do you dare to assert that no plants can suck blood for a living? Do you dare to assert that the medicinal properties of blood-sucking plants are to replenish vital energy, calm the spirit, stop stagnation, and strengthen the yang of the vital yang?"

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

For example, a mutated plant is called Safran, and Safran can indeed be as good as medicine, but as Wang Ge said before, it can replenish qi and blood. If someone loses too much blood, he can recover quickly by taking the medicine soup made from Safran.

"But how can you be sure that this Feipeng grass is a blood-sucking plant?" Although Mu Yuanjie took his father as his idol, his rigorous attitude as a doctor made him ignore emotional issues and question Wang Ge rationally.

"Facts are better than words, you will know it after doing an experiment." Wang Ge secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Mu Yuanjie did not blindly protect his father's reputation. This was Wang Ge's opportunity.

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

"... The patient's life and death are big, and the doctor's reputation is small. Since that's the case, let's do experiments first to verify the medicinal properties of Feipeng grass." Mu Yuanjie pondered for a resolute thought, and then turned around and bowed to Ye Rongtian according to the ancient rituals: "Brother Rongtian, please send someone to prepare."

Ye Rongtian was silent all the time. The patient was his father, Ye Xiu, the current head of the Ye family.

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

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

Of course, he was willing to believe Mu Qingshan and Mu Yuanjie. Mu Qingshan is known as the King of Medicine and is also Ye Xiu's old friend. But this is related to his father's life and cannot tolerate any surprises.

Ye Rongtian couldn't afford to even bear the surprise. In order to take care of Mu Yuanjie's face, when Wang Ge just spoke up, Ye Rongtian should have asked the second housekeeper to cut off 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 relationship between the two families, Ye Rongtian would have asked Wang Ge to do the experiment immediately. Fortunately, Mu Yuanjie did not insist on his own opinion, which made Ye Rongtian secretly relieved.

"Okay, Yuanjie is the most professional here, you will follow yours." Ye Rongtian was willing to do so long ago and still said beautifully, then waved to the second housekeeper.

The second housekeeper then withdrew his hand from Wang Ge's neck, and then immediately went out. After a moment, he turned back and reported to Ye Rongtianhui: "Young Master, you are ready."

Without Ye Rongtian's words, Mu Yuanjie had already walked out first, and Wang Ge followed closely. Of course, Ye Rongtian followed closely. The group followed the second housekeeper and soon came to a greenhouse. The greenhouse was raised with tropical plants, and the overall greenhouse was covered with thin landscape glass, without any obstacles from sight. It was like standing in nature when it was inside.

"Meow……"

This is a sharp cat's meow, but the sound is so loud that it looks like a tiger's roar.

I saw a cat that looked like a leopard in an iron cage. The reason I recognized it was a cat was because the characteristics of Persian cats were too obvious. It had pure white fur, round head, flat face, wide forehead, small ears, round eyes and a round nose because of its long hair, a round body, short and thick limbs, and a fluffy tail...

There are also blue and yellow mandarin duck eyes.

This mutated Persian cat obviously existed as a pet before. Wang Ge once did a mission, which was a mutated Persian cat raised by a daughter of a daughter and ran to the mountains during an outing. Wang Ge was weak at the time and could only provide information, saying that he had seen it somewhere, but this information gave Wang Ge a bounty of 100 sun coins.

Wang Ge asked with a curious attitude and asked how much the mutated Persian cat that could provide information would be worth to give a hundred sun coins.

Of course, what I got was astronomical. Wang Ge’s money so far has not earned enough money to buy such a mutated Persian cat.

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

The second butler reached into the iron cage and was about to pinch the mutated Persian cat, but the mutated Persian cat was alerted to the crisis and bit the second butler's fingers directly. The second butler was bitten by the mutated Persian cat. Although his fingers were harder than steel after practicing the Eagle Claw Technique, he still bleeding.

"Waste." Ye Rongtian coldly retreated the second butler with shame, walked over and opened the iron cage directly, stretched out one hand to wave it, and the mutated Persian cat came out and used its head to habitually rub Ye Rongtian's finger.

Ye Rongtian gently scratched the head of the mutated Persian cat. It was obvious that this was what he had done with this mutated Persian cat. The mutated Persian cat squinted his eyes and enjoyed it comfortably.

One, two, three...

During the third move, Ye Rongtian suddenly squeezed the head of the mutated Persian cat with his fingers and twisted it casually. The mutated Persian cat was twisted without any reaction and his head was broken and limped to the ground.

Mu Yuanjie was startled and blurted out in surprise.

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

"Brother Rongtian is full of filial piety, Uncle Ye will definitely recover." Mu Yuanjie was moved when he heard Ye Rongtian's words and quickly comforted this brother. The little disgust that he had developed for Ye Rongtian's ruthlessness disappeared.

Wang Ge's face was quiet, 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.

In order to make up for the mistake just now, the second housekeeper personally took the initiative to bleed the mutated 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 he spent the night in the scientific research collection bag, the Feipeng grass, which does not need to be rooted in the soil, has not withered. It has strong vitality. 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. When the Feipeng grass felt that the wind was enough, it looked for an opportunity to open its wings and leaves and immediately rose up with the wind.

Although Wang Ge said that Ye Rongtian, Mu Yuanjie and others were also dumbfounded to see that the Feipengcao could actually control the flight direction in the wind and accurately landed in the pool of blood of the mutated Persian cat.

When the bloodline on the roots of Feipeng grass began to rise, the truth was revealed. Mu Yuanjie couldn't help but walk to Wang Ge with shame, and bowed deeply to Wang Ge according to the ancient etiquette: "Thank you, this friend. If you hadn't insisted on your own opinion, my father and son would have made a big mistake.

"It is a little bit of a loss of reputation. If we harm Uncle Ye because of our incompetent doctors, then we father and son will not be able to forgive ourselves in this life."

Ye Rongtian also had a pale face. Thinking about his father almost died because of this, he felt like he was so lucky in his heart. He also stepped forward and said sincerely to Wang Ge: "Thank you, my friend. If there is a place where my Ye family needs me in the future, my Ye family will never refuse!"
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