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Chapter Nine, Blood Vein Ginseng Shows Power

Time goes back 10 hours.

In a high-end nursing home on the outskirts of Tianyun City, countless people looked nervously at the old man on the bed.

Su Changyuan, the important Taishan Beidou in Tianyun City, is the leading figure in the political and business circles.

Because of Su Changyuan's sudden collapse, the entire Tianyun City business community was in turmoil.

Faced with the suppression of foreign capital, Tianyun City's business community is already in danger. If Su Changyuan is lost as the backbone, foreign capital will most likely seize the opportunity to acquire Tianyun City's core industries.

In recent years, the domestic economy has developed rapidly. As a first-tier city in China, Tianyun City has naturally developed very rapidly.

Foreign capital, looking at the domestic market, wants to acquire potential companies under various names.

The Su Group is the fat in their eyes.

Since the development of Su Group, the industrial scale has been very large, and its own development has also reached a bottleneck period. If it wants to continue to develop, accepting foreign capital injection is undoubtedly the best choice.

Nowadays, some people on the board of directors of Su Group have begun to waver and want to accept the entry of foreign capital.

Once it accepts foreign capital injection, the Su Group will inevitably face a situation of decentralization, which is definitely not a good thing for the stability of the Tianyun City market.

If Mr. Su Changyuan hadn't withstood the pressure, different voices might have appeared within the group.

In front of Su Changyuan's bed, a doctor fed Su Changyuan every drop of a bowl of decoction.

"Mr. Ye, can my father really recover?"

Su Wanli showed a trace of anxiety.

"Don't worry, I have confidence in this medicine."

Ye Huaichun has been diagnosing Su Changyuan's pulse and paying attention to Su Changyuan's condition.

There are various instruments around him that are also monitoring Su Changyuan's physical condition.

More than a dozen doctors and nurses are also always ready.

In front of the bed, a mature woman in her twenties or nineteen years old looked equally anxious.

"Grandpa, you must get better."

After dozens of minutes, Ye Huaichun suddenly discovered that Su Changyuan's pulse had become much calmer.

Even the pointer on the heart rate monitor is beating a little more vigorously.

Su Changyuan slowly opened his eyes, looked at the people in front of the bed, and said, "Wanli, Ruyu... why are you here?"

"Grandpa, just now... you fainted suddenly. Don't you remember? It almost scared me to death."

Tonight, Su Changyuan suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart, and then his eyes went black and he fainted on the bed.

Fortunately, the medical staff discovered it in time and rescued him immediately, so there was no major impact.

But Su Changyuan's heart had reached a critical moment, and the doctor immediately notified Su Wanli to come.

By coincidence, Ye Zhiguo and Ye Huaichun also arrived in Tianyun City.

As soon as he heard that Mr. Ye had a way to cure his father, Su Wanli immediately took the two of them to the nursing home.

Ye Huaichun used blood ginseng as the main medicine and prepared a medicinal decoction.

After drinking it, Su Changyuan woke up.

"Grandpa, how are you feeling? Are you feeling better?"

"I feel... a little better, but my head is still a little dizzy."

"As long as it gets better, it'll be better."

"Guys, please don't disturb the patient's rest. Just let one or two people take care of him here."

After everyone exited, only Su Ruyu was left in the ward.

"Ruyu, what kind of medicine did grandpa use after he fainted?"

Su Changyuan asked suddenly, which surprised Su Ruyu.

"I heard from the doctor that it was all normal resuscitation. Previously, the doctor told my dad that he must immediately arrange a heart transplant for my grandpa. I thought my grandpa's disease was more serious, and I was scared to death."

"After that, Dr. Ye, why is he here too?"

"Oh...by the way, Grandpa, you woke up after drinking Mr. Ye's decoction."

"What kind of medicine?"

Su Changyuan suddenly sat up in shock.

"Grandpa, don't be so excited. What if you get sick again? The doctor said, grandpa, you have to keep a calm mind and don't get impatient and lose your temper."

"Grandpa himself knows very well about his health. Grandpa is in very good condition now. Not only does his body have strength, but the feeling of being out of breath has also disappeared."

"What! Grandpa... your health has improved. Could it be that Mr. Ye's decoction has worked?"

"What's so special about that decoction?"

"I don't know either. I heard from my dad that Uncle Ye found a magical medicinal material called Bloodline Ginseng. He put a ginseng root into the soup and it had such a curative effect. It's really miraculous."

"Bloodline Ginseng?..."

Although Su Changyuan started his career with medical equipment, he was indeed not familiar with traditional Chinese medicine.

Although Su Changyuan didn't know much about medicinal herbs, he knew that there were many magical things in this world, and there were also many god-like masters.

Obviously, bloodline ginseng is that kind of magical thing.

"Ruyu, see if... you can buy the blood ginseng from the Ye family. This will be very helpful for the country's drug research. Money is not an issue."

Su's Pharmaceutical also cooperates with the state. This matter is a state secret and few people know about it.

"It's just a medicinal plant, so it shouldn't be a problem. I have a good relationship with Aster. Tomorrow, I will ask her to find out about the efficacy and origin of Bloodline Ginseng. If Bloodline Ginseng is so magical, it is indeed of great research value."

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Time returns to the present.

The Maserati stopped at the entrance of the bank. Yang Lin and Ye Ziyuan entered the ATM together. After looking at the series of numbers on the bank card, Yang Lin nodded with satisfaction.

"You see, there are more than 860,000 yuan in this bank card. If you agree now and give me the bloodline ginseng, I can transfer the money now."

Yang Lin touched his pocket and took out a red cloth bag, which was blood ginseng.

"Okay, pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other. Eight hundred thousand, you can transfer it now."

"That's pretty much it."

Ye Ziyuan immediately transferred the money.

Seeing that there were 800,000 more in his account, Yang Lin was very excited.

But in front of beautiful women, Yang Lin needs to be reserved.

After Ye Ziyuan confirmed that there was nothing wrong with the blood ginseng, she rolled her eyes and said, "I wasted a lot of time on the road. It's almost noon. I haven't had breakfast and am a little hungry. Don't you plan to treat me to a meal?

meal?"

"Why should I invite you to dinner? Are we familiar with each other?"

"You...you just made 800,000 yuan! Why, you can't even part with a meal!"

What Ye Ziyuan said made sense. After all, she had earned such a large amount of money. It was reasonable to treat guests to dinner.

Although I was anxious to go back to the peach orchard to water it, it didn’t take much time to eat a meal.

"Then go to... Baiwei Beef Hot Pot. The beef in this restaurant is all slaughtered on site, it's very fresh."

"Okay, let's have hot pot."

Although it is strange to eat hot pot in the summer, Ye Ziwan still has some things to ask Yang Lin, so she can only follow Yang Lin first.

After ordering the dishes, Ye Ziwan pretended to be casual and asked: "You... have an identical bloodline ginseng on your hand, right?"

"Yes, I keep this for my parents to take care of their health. I won't sell it!"

"Then...can you tell me, where did you dig these two ginseng plants?"

This is what Ye Ziyuan wants to know most.

If we can know the origin of ginseng, we can study the local soil and environment and then conduct artificial breeding.

The Ye family also has its own medicinal field. Although artificial cultivation will reduce the medicinal properties of blood ginseng, the medicinal effects of blood ginseng are too tempting.

If blood ginseng can be planted artificially, many difficult and complicated diseases will surely be solved.

Of course, Yang Lin couldn't tell the origin of blood ginseng.

"This...can't be said."

"Why not? Just tell me how much it will cost."

"It's not about money. I promised others that I can't say it, but I just can't say it."

"You...hum!"

"Do you still want to eat? If not, then I will leave."
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