"Oh?" The old man was surprised at first, then he looked disbelieving, "How is that possible?"

He didn't believe that there were other places in Qingcheng Que Tong besides the Su family.

"Really, I've seen it last time." Dong Zhou's tone was very firm, with a positive look on his face.

Mr. Su still didn't believe it, so he waved his hands repeatedly, "Then you must have read it wrong."

The reason why he is so sure is that the growth conditions of Qingcheng Que Tong are very harsh. Looking around the country, there is almost no place suitable for its growth.

It is impossible for someone to successfully plant it outside the Yaowang Valley.

When Dong Zhou saw that the old man still didn't believe it, he opened his mouth and smiled.

Then he rubbed his hands, then patted his shoulders to make a note, and the voice was very loud, "Absolutely right!"

"That tea looks exactly like Qingcheng Que Tongue. I have such good eyesight, I can't read it wrong!"

Dong Zhou is not a person who has never seen the world. Although this Qingcheng Que Tongue is very precious and he doesn't have it in his hands, it doesn't mean he has never seen it.

Have you never eaten pork, have you ever seen pigs run away?

Hearing such a pledge, Mr. Su became serious.

Is there really such a genius?

Can we actually break through such harsh planting conditions and successfully raise Qingcheng Que Tongue?

If there is such a person, there are really two tricks.

Mr. Su suddenly became interested and stopped shaking the fan halfway through his hand.

Because the environment of Yaowang Valley develops with the development of greenhouse effects, the temperature, humidity and other conditions in the valley are constantly changing.

Many precious medicinal materials grown in it become fragile and sensitive due to changes in the environment. Some precious medicinal materials are even difficult to grow in it and are on the verge of extinction.

The medicinal materials that Su Jiahua has cultivated with all his heart cannot be spared...

Because of this, Mr. Su has been committed to studying issues such as changes in the growth environment of medicinal materials in recent years.

But halfway through his research, he suddenly got stuck and could not find a breakthrough...

When he heard that there were such geniuses in the world, he would definitely ask a few more questions.

Mr. Su touched his beard and raised his eyebrows to look at Dong Zhou, "Do you still remember where you saw this tea?"

Dong Zhou frowned and he thought about it seriously.

“Where are you seeing it…where…”

He pondered for a moment and spoke with some hesitation, "I only remember being in a hospital in Haicheng..."

"Haicheng?" Mr. Su's eyes deepened, and the amplitude of shaking the fan continued to accelerate the moment he heard Haicheng.

"Yes, it's Haicheng." Dong Zhou's tone changed from hesitation to certainty, and he remembered it.

Last time he went to Haicheng and discussed cooperation with the hospital there. When the dean was happy, he took out a whole can of Qingcheng Bird Tongue from the cabinet.

He was shocked at the time and was shocked. This tea is hard to find, and when did it become so bad?

It was precisely because of this scare that he had a particularly deep impression of this hospital.

Mr. Su's face remained unmoved, but his heart was in agitation.

Haicheng is the city where Niannian is located.

Niannian had to marry into the Gu family back then, and she has never come back once.

In Mr. Su’s impression, Haicheng is a city with underdeveloped medicine.

The only family in Haicheng that can be proven is the Gu family...

If what Dong Zhou said was true, then that talented person could only be from the Gu family.

Dong Zhou frowned and continued to recall, "But I forgot what the hospital in Haicheng is called."

"Forgot..."

A look of disappointment flashed across Mr. Su's face, "I really forgot?" He asked again unwillingly.

"I really forgot..." Dong Zhou laughed embarrassedly.

"Do you think I wouldn't tell you if I knew it?"

He really can't remember it.

Mr. Su nodded silently.

Is it the Gu family?

The old man feels a little complicated.

"But what are you asking about this?" Dong Zhou squeezed and felt a little gossiped.

Mr. Su waved his hand, "Nothing."

"I just think that the person who can get Qingcheng Que Tongue has some ability."

His tone was careless, but it seemed to be indifferent.

If it was really the Gu family, it means that the Gu family was not as weak as he thought.

Perhaps Gu Jingxing is really a talented person and has some skills.

As the two were talking, a waiter suddenly flashed next to him, hurriedly, as if there was something urgent.

"Mr. Su, isn't the white sausage you mentioned?!"

The waiter in a suit was carrying two vigorously growing grass plants in his hand. The color of the grass plants was a bit inconsistent, a bit white and a little black. Overall, it looked like gray.

This grass was uprooted, and even had soil on its rhizomes, which was very fresh.

The waiter carried two grasses and rushed to Mr. Su.

"What are you doing?" Dong Zhou shouted angrily and stopped the waiter.

"Why are you so unruly? Do you know who is in front of you? Just how whining?"

"Don't ask for this month's salary."

The waiter was scolded by the boss, and his smile froze on his face. He was not just about putting the grass in his hand, nor was he harvested.

"I……"

"What do I do? Why don't you get out of here?"

Dong Zhou looked fierce and evil, as if he was about to slap him in the next second.

The waiter's face turned pale.

Seeing that it was not good, Mr. Su quickly waved, "Young man, put down the things in his hand."

Although he had spent an hour looking for medicinal materials, what he found was not a white sprout...

But in order to help him find medicinal materials, the young man in front of him didn't even notice that there was mud on his face... he was also an honest person.

Mr. Su spent his life studying various medicinal herbs to save lives and heal the wounded. He was very kind-hearted and treated people around him very kindly.

Of course I don't want to be harsh.

Dong Zhou was obviously a manic businessman.

"Put down and get out of here."

The waiter was so scared that he shook his mind just now that he was shocked by Mr. Su's mood.

This appearance is obviously often scolded by Dong Zhou.

In this tense atmosphere, a bodyguard came in from outside by chance.

He was opening his mouth to say something, "Outside..."

But I was keenly aware that the atmosphere was a little wrong.

Dong Zhou glanced at him and stopped the words behind him.

After a moment, he lowered his head and attached it to Dong Zhou's ear and said, "Mr. Dong, someone outside asked to see the Su family's miracle doctor."

"who?"

Dong Zhou narrowed his eyes and his tone was not very good.

"Haicheng Gu family, Gu Jingxing."

Haicheng Gu family?

Dong Zhou's eyes rolled, and a hint of irony flashed in his eyes.

Where did the Gu family in Haicheng come from? He hasn't even heard of it.

Even a small family dares to come and see the Su family's miracle doctor? Don't you think about how much you weigh?

How could anyone see the Su family’s miracle doctor just by wanting to see it?

Dong Zhou's face sank, and he said without thinking, "Let him get out."

"yes."

The bodyguard never questioned the boss's orders, and he took the order and retreated.

"Wait...", Dong Zhou seemed to suddenly think of something, and he called the bodyguard.

He touched his chin and narrowed his eyes, "I remember I had never sent an invitation to the Gu family, right? How did he get in?"

The bodyguard hesitated, "This... I don't know about it..."

Dong Zhou's eyes darkened, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Chapter completed!