This proves that the doctor at the charity gala must have been a fraud.
What about his body...
No!
He cannot die!
He absolutely cannot be an enemy of Zhou Xuan now.
When everyone went to his house, they discovered that the divine doctor had also fled.
And the so-called resurrection pills in his hand, how would Qiu Wenlong dare to use them?
They were all thrown into the sewer.
He once again turned his gaze to Li Huihui.
Fortunately, Zhou Xuan hadn't discovered his setup before.
If that were the case, Li Huihui might still have a chance to seduce Zhou Xuan.
If Mother isn't capable, then Yue Lian can also be sent up.
After all, his greatest pride was Li Huihui and his beautiful daughter.
Zhou Xuan was completely unaware.
Although he had seen through Qiu Wenlong's setup at the birthday banquet, he did not expose it.
He wanted to see what kind of person Qiu Wenlong was.
Now, to save the socialites and political dignitaries of Shangjing, he had to find the jiling grass.
For no other reason than to gather all these people under his command.
Then, what would Qiu Wenlong have to fear?
Besides, Qiu Wenlong and Li Huihui had also taken the Evergreen Pill.
They probably wouldn't live much longer.
However, his master's revenge had not been avenged, so of course, he wouldn't let Qiu Wenlong die so easily!
...
Under everyone's urging, Zhou Xuan began to gather information on a large scale, searching for the jiling grass.
"Senior, do you need to take a look at this herb?" Zhou Xuan handed a thin piece of paper to an old man.
The old man took a look and nodded quickly, "Yes! Divine doctor, please take a look for me!"
The old man was a member of the Chinese Medicine Association. Because the Chinese Medicine Association was a very large organization, the old man was considered to have a little money, and he could save three to five million yuan each month.
"Old sir, your illness is very strange. I don't know what your illness is, and I don't dare to use medicine indiscriminately. I just want to ask you, what reaction will occur after eating this herb?"
"Reaction... reaction..." The old man pondered for a long time, "The reaction is pain all over, lack of energy, and the qi and blood flowing in reverse..."
"That's right!" Zhou Xuan nodded with a smile, "I've seen these symptoms."
"You've seen them, then can you feel my pulse? I've had this illness for a long time, and it can't be cured!" The old man was disheartened.
"I've also prescribed myself a prescription, but I always feel like it's not quite right."
Zhou Xuan smiled without speaking, walked directly behind the old man, and placed his hand on his shoulder.
The old man felt a coolness coming from behind him, and all his fatigue disappeared. A trace of heat from his shoulder spread to his mind, making him feel extremely comfortable.
"Old sir, these are the symptoms I mentioned. I'll write you a prescription."
"Okay, young man, how much do you want?"
"I don't want money," Zhou Xuan said with a smile.
The old man in front of him was the most skilled herb cultivation expert in all of China.
"However, in return, I hope you can help me find the jiling grass."
The old man's expression froze.
"Why would you need this legendary medicine?"
"It's a long story. If you find it, please contact me. Here's my business card."
Zhou Xuan gave the business card to the old man.
"Alright, since you've solved my problem, I'll keep an eye out for you."
After the old man took the business card, Zhou Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhou Xuan planned to personally visit the Lingyun Immortal Sect and the Haohai Immortal Sect.
These two reclusive great sects must still have some legendary good things.
It's just that he didn't know if they had jiling grass.
Although he had made bold promises to those wealthy individuals,
Even he didn't know where this jiling grass was.
One day.
Qiu Wenlong said he had a medicinal field, but it was in another city.
Zhou Xuan didn't say a word.
He got into the rich tycoon's helicopter.
When they landed on a super-large drying field, he noticed a group of people gathered nearby.
Zhou Xuan looked around and realized that this was Qiu family's medicinal field.
Helicopters were indeed fast.
Qiu family's Qiu Yuanhang was the leader of District Fifteen.
And his eldest son, Qiu Yunhai, was in charge of business.
His son, Qiu Yunfeng, was the one who was killed in a foreign country by Qiu Yuelian.
And the Qiu family did not know.
Qiu Yunhai thought he had met with an accident and never imagined that his own daughter, Qiu Wenlong's daughter, had caused his death.
Not only did he dote on Qiu Yuelian as his own, but he also worked diligently for the Qiu family group.
It could be said that without his brilliance in the business world, Qiu Wenlong would not have been able to maintain his dominance in politics for so many years.
Zhou Xuan remained silent. Standing in the distance, he could hear their heated arguments.
"Can this kid get any more capable?"
"I'm starting to doubt if he really has the ability!"
"I think it's doubtful, he's just a fraud. If so many people can't solve it, can he do it alone?"
"What do you know? I think he's finished this time. Everyone knows he has a notorious reputation in the Jiangnan medical community."
At this moment, a few disdainful snorts echoed from the crowd.
Upon hearing this, Qiu Yunhai's expression changed slightly.
These people dared not speak carelessly, but who were they?
"This is the young divine doctor I invited. Are you not taking me, your boss, seriously?"
In the medicinal field.
Qiu Yunhai was protecting a teenage boy.
There were no shortage of experts in traditional Chinese medicine cultivation and biochemical experts in the medicinal field.
They had made significant contributions to the traditional Chinese medicine branch of the Qiu Group.
Now, seeing Qiu Yunhai slap their faces and insist on protecting a mere youngster,
Immediately, one expert snorted, "Mr. Qiu, if you are so unreasonable, it will be difficult for us to carry out our research work. This herbal research has been delayed because this brat is causing trouble!"
"That's right, Mr. Qiu. I agree with whoever you invite, but can you please respect us old men?"
"How am I not respecting you? Fu Shan is from abroad, and he is very smart. He also thinks outside the box. If he participates in your medicinal field experiments, they are bound to succeed."
"Hmph, how can a foreigner understand the profoundness of Chinese medicinal materials?"
"Isn't this just causing trouble?"
"Yes, if Mr. Qiu insists on this, then we will withdraw from this research project!"
"Yes! We don't want to play with children. This is simply a waste of our time."
Qiu Yunhai was extremely troubled.
Fu Shan behind him was very anxious, "Boss, why don't you give me a separate medicinal field? I don't want to get involved and cause the hard work of my senior experts to go to waste."
"No. This experiment will surely fail without you!"
Zhou Xuan, seeing that they were about to argue again, hurried over.
"Mr. Qiu!"
Qiu Yunhai turned around.
"Who are you?"
Zhou Xuan smiled and sincerely extended his hand to shake his.
After all, this person was an important helper in his future plan to overthrow Qiu Wenlong.
Qiu Yunhai returned the smile.
Zhou Xuan introduced himself, "My name is Zhou Xuan. Qiu Wenlong introduced me. I'm here to look around the medicinal field to see if there is any jiling grass."
"Oh, oh, it's you, Master Zhou. Please come with me. Fu Shan, you come with me too. Everyone else, please pause and take a break!"
Qiu Yunhai led Zhou Xuan and Fu Shan into the nearby medicinal field research institute.
There was an office there.