Ye Rongtian was worried about his father's condition and gave Wang Ge a promise, he immediately said to Mu Yuanjie: "Yuanjie, since there is a problem with the medicinal properties of Feipeng grass... what should we do now?"

Mu Yuanjie said: "Brother Rongtian, don't be anxious, I'll contact my father now."

As he said that, Mu Yuanjie raised the communication watch he was wearing. When Wang Ge saw that the dial was inlaid with fine diamonds, it was really valuable. It seemed that Chinese medicine pharmacist was a very prosperous profession.

Mu Yuanjie's communication watch not only has a gorgeous appearance but also has much more powerful functions than Wang Ge's. His communication watch paints a virtual light curtain. The light curtain is initially mosaic, but it quickly appears, as clear as if it is in front of him.

An old man appeared on the light curtain. In fact, he didn't look old, that is, a middle-aged man in his forties, but the vicissitudes of life on his face were too strong, and his eyes that seemed to be full of love gave people a feeling that they were at least over fifty years old.

His facial features look very ordinary, and he does not have the temperament of a master like Ye Rongtian. Instead, he gives people the feeling of being a gentle and kind elder, which makes people involuntarily feel close to him when they see him.

As soon as the old man appeared, he immediately asked: "Yuanjie, have your Uncle Ye's condition been controlled?"

"Dad..." Mu Yuanjie said what happened just now in shame. Although it was really embarrassing to a family of traditional Chinese medicine like them, Mu Yuanjie did not hide it at all. This made Wang Ge nod secretly. It seemed that the Mu family and son should be called gentlemen.

"What..." The medicine king Mu Qingshan's eyes widened. From the light curtain, he saw the mutated Persian cat lying in a pool of blood on the ground. The Feipeng grass was happily undulating in the pool of blood, and the blood line could be vaguely flowing in its leaf veins.

Mu Qingshan narrowed his eyes, as if he was trapped in thought.

Mu Yuanjie did not dare to disturb him or hang up the communication, so he could only wink Ye Rong's eyes and wait patiently.

Ye Rongtian nodded. His father Ye Xiu was terminally ill. Although Western medicine could treat it, the methods were too fierce. He was afraid that his old father would not be able to bear it. Traditional Chinese medicine was much gentler. In traditional Chinese medicine, the medicine king Mu Qingshan was obviously the most trustworthy person, and he could only wait for Mu Qingshan's opinion.

Wang Ge is the easiest person present now, and has confirmed his guess. Ye Rongtian also promised him that he had gained a lot today, and now he is just waiting. Wang Ge's heart has even flown to tomorrow. After getting the bounty, he will go to buy a new light brain for his sister tomorrow.

After a while, Mu Qingshan slowly opened his eyes and said to Mu Yuanjie: "Yuanjie, where is the young man who speculated about the properties of Feipeng herbal medicine?"

"Ah, he is here!" Mu Yuanjie hurriedly walked to Wang Ge and stood side by side with Wang Ge, so that Mu Qingshan could see Wang Ge.

Wang Ge was stunned for a moment. He had never expected Mu Qingshan to say anything to him, a little man. But since he was facing the Medicine King, Wang Ge smiled without fear: "Mr. Mu, it's me."

"Young man, since you can infer the medicinal properties of Feipeng grass, why not boldly recommend what herb can replace the wrong medicinal properties of Feipeng grass before?" Mu Qingshan looked at Wang Ge deeply. Even in a virtual portrait, Wang Ge could feel the expectations in Mu Qingshan's eyes.

"I dare not talk about this. I dropped out of school in the first year of high school. It's just a wild way." Wang Ge waved his hand quickly. He didn't dare to talk about it. What if the person adopted it and ate the Ye family's patients to death? He finally took off his responsibilities, but he didn't want to get caught in it anymore.

"The wild way can infer the correct medicinal properties of Feipeng grass, which is much better than those of us who come from professional schools!" Mu Qingshan shook his head and said, "Young man, although you lack theory, you have sufficient practice, so don't belittle yourself. To be honest, I already have ideas in my mind, but if you want to hear your opinions, it is also a proof, so it doesn't matter if you say it wrong."

After hearing what Mu Qingshan said, Ye Rongtian couldn't help but frown. My father is still sick. Uncle Mu, even if you have a heart of love for talent, don't be so anxious, right?

But Ye Rongtian did not dare to offend Mu Qingshan at this time, and Wang Ge's performance just now also made Ye Rongtian feel some confidence in him, so Ye Rongtian said from the side: "This friend, since Uncle Mu asked you to say it, just speak freely. It's okay if you say it wrong."

Originally, Ye Rongtian had no such person as Wang Ge in his eyes, even though Wang Ge was standing opposite Ye Rongtian before. But now, after Wang Ge's experiment just now, Feipengcao confirmed the speculation, thus saving Ye Xiu's life in disguise. Ye Rongtian was just looking at Wang Ge, otherwise he would not have called Wang Ge "friend".

But that's all, otherwise he wouldn't have done anything as simple as asking Wang Ge's name.

Since Ye Rongtian said it, Wang Ge had to express his own guess. In fact, he also had a little guess about Mu Qingshan’s question, but in the end, the gap between the status of everyone’s society was too big, and Wang Ge dared not be too delusional.

This is always an opportunity to make a name for itself. Wang Ge carefully recalled the herbs he had identified on Gele Mountain, took a deep breath and said, "If Mr. Mu wants to use Feipeng grass to replenish vital energy, then Baba mushrooms can be replaced. If you want to use the medicinal properties of calming the mind and stopping the palpitations, you can also make do with the medicinal properties of cold heart leaves. Or, in other words, the medicinal properties of Yuanyang, I recommend [Qingtianguan]."

Normal people have the shape of "big" while in some cases people have the shape of "tai".

The ginseng is a ginseng with the shape of "Tai". It is born with a pillar of the ginseng, and it is the most powerful yang.

Except for Tiantian Ginseng, the other two are ordinary herbs, which can really replace Feipeng grass to treat serious illness? Mu Yuanjie couldn't help but frown, thinking that this kid is indeed a wild path. Perhaps Feipeng grass is just a blind cat hitting a dead mouse.

Mu Qingshan pondered for a moment, drooped his eyelids and said in a deep voice: "Okay! It's more suitable than I thought before. It's amazing! Yuanjie, you should boil the medicine according to my previous prescription, but Feipeng grass is replaced by cold heart leaves."

"...I know, dad." Mu Yuanjie was shocked. He had to know how difficult it was to say the three words "magnificent" from the mouth of the Medicine King. He studied medicine with his father since he was five years old. He has been rated as a third-level Chinese medicine practitioner for a full thirty years. He has never received any praise from his father.

Ye Rongtian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard this. Since the Medicine King said so confidently, there should be no problem.

At the same time, Ye Rongtian couldn't help but glance at Wang Ge. The young man who could be regarded as "amazing" by the Medicine King should not be a thing in the pool. If the Medicine King really accepted this kid as his apprentice, it would be worth his friendship.

The governor of the mountain city base is a big man who covers the sky, but in the face of illness, he is just an ordinary person.

To know a good doctor more is definitely something that no powerful person would like to be desirable, perhaps the one who will save his life in the future.

Mu Yuanjie went to boil the medicine. Ye Rongtian was worried, but he did not forget Wang Ge. However, his attitude towards Wang Ge had changed a lot from before. With a smile on his face, Ye Rongtian said to Wang Ge very kindly: "My friend, it's too late, you can rest in the Ye family, let our Ye family do some landlords' friendship.

"This time, you have done a lot of effort to treat your father's illness. When my father has good news, I will thank you again!"

Wang Ge knew that he was implicated again. If Ye Rongtian's father recovered from illness, it would be fine. If he didn't recover, he would probably have to take the blame himself.

But he had no choice but to understand the theory that life is like **, and Wang Ge could only nodded: "I hope Mr. Ye will recover soon."

Ye Rongtian said thank you, but he stopped lingering. He hurried to see Mu Yuanjie boil the medicine.

The second housekeeper was a slave who was very good at judging his master's thoughts. He immediately changed his warm smile and asked Wang Ge to go to the guest room with him.

Wang Ge has experienced the "formless magical power" of the second housekeeper. It turns out that everyone has their own way of living, and Wang Ge himself has a difficult life, so he has no intention of despising the second housekeeper.

After he entered the guest room, he wanted to contact Wang Fei, because Wang Ge never stayed at night, and he was afraid that Wang Fei would worry.

But unexpectedly, the signal was completely blocked. Wang Ge immediately woke up. He was actually under house arrest, so what else would he want to contact Wang Fei?

If Ye Rongtian’s father really died, he would be buried with him!

Shaking his head, Wang Ge lay weakly on the bed. This sense of powerlessness of his fate being controlled made him extremely disappointed and unwilling.

They were all born by my parents, so why do I have to be controlled by life and death wherever I go?

This is true in the underground boxing ring, and in the Ye family... and the result is that I am too weak, so weak that I can protect my sister, even living by myself is so difficult!

No!

I want to live with my chest up!

Seize all opportunities, even if I do anything, I will make myself stronger!

Only in this way can I... when I go home every day when I see my sister's big watery eyes, her pitiful little look after doing something wrong, and her smiling face while sleeping.

If Ye Rongtian’s father was successfully cured this time, I must seize this opportunity and worship the Medicine King Mu Qingshan as my teacher!

If it was not cured... Wang Ge walked to the door, opened the door and looked out, and was bounced back by the invisible wall. Holy white lights flashed in the void. These white lights formed like cages. The white light flashed away, as if they had never appeared before.

Sure enough, the whole room was trapped by the [Holy Light Cage]!

Wang Ge knew that this meant that he had no chance to escape at all. He held the communication watch tightly in his hand. This was the only thing he could contact with Wang Fei.

If something really happens, he will crush his communication watch and swallow it in his stomach.
Chapter completed!