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Wang Qingyuan's face was a little cloudy and uncertain.

The old man suddenly fell ill last night, and then Wang Qingyuan sealed off the Wang family, and all the servants who took care of the old man were left in the Wang family.

Even those who have been to the old man's other courtyard during this period of time have been closely monitored.

Indeed, as Ye Chen said, if the old man was really poisoned, it would be difficult to completely eliminate the traces left by the murderer.

"Has the old man's house been cleaned?" Ye Chen looked at Wang Qingyuan.

"After the old man passed out, I had someone lock the house. No one has touched anything in the house, and it's still the same."

Wang Qingyuan also knew what Ye Chen wanted to ask, and said in a deep voice: "If you find out the poison my father was poisoned with, how sure are you that you can cure my father?"

"[-]% sure." Ye Chen said calmly.

"[-]% sure? Ye Chen, don't talk nonsense."

Mu Xuelan's eyes widened, and she couldn't help but speak.

The old man of the Wang family was obviously attacked by poisonous gas, and his internal organs were all attacked by the poisonous gas. Even Ye Chen used silver needles to suppress the poison in the old man of the Wang family.

But after all, the old man of the Wang family has been poisoned for too long, and the old man's body is already weak, and all the organs in his body are already aging.

I'm afraid that even some famous doctors in Huaxia dare not say that they can cure the old man of the Wang family 100%.

All these big words have been uttered. If the old man of the Wang family is not cured, Ye Chen may also bear part of the responsibility.

After all, this is the old man of the Wang family, a big man who can make Zhong Hai tremble by stomping his feet.

If something happened to him at Ye Chen's hands, the Wang family's anger would not be something ordinary people could afford.

"Ye Chen is really looking for his own death."

The expression on Zhou Xingchen's face became a little excited.

Once Mr. Wang died in Ye Chen's hands, there was no need for the Zhou family to take action, and it was impossible for the Wang family to let Ye Chen go.

How dare Ye Chen embrace this drudgery?

It's true that if there is a way to heaven, he will not go, but if there is no way to hell, he will come.

Seeing everyone's shocked expressions, Ye Chen shrugged, with a warm smile on his face.

"I'm the most honest person, I never speak big words." Ye Chen said with a smile.

"Okay, as long as you cure my father, you will be my royal family's benefactor."

Wang Qingyuan said word by word: "If anyone becomes your enemy in the future, my Wang family will go through fire and water, and I will not hesitate to do so."

Mu Mingtang and the others had a look of strangeness on their faces.

As the head of the Wang family, Wang Qingyuan's promise is undoubtedly of great weight.

As long as the old man recovers, the future of the Wang family may be Ye Chen's solid backing.

Not to mention walking sideways in Zhonghai, I am afraid few people would dare to provoke Ye Chen.

"What kind of benefactor is not a benefactor, first go and see why the old man was poisoned."

Ye Chen waved his hand, walked out of the ward first, came to the other hospital, and looked at the courtyard in front of him.

The courtyard is no different from the last time he came, but when Ye Chen came last time, he didn't observe the courtyard carefully. Now Ye Chen took a closer look at the flowers, plants and trees around the courtyard, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. Quickly walked towards a plant planted in a bonsai not far away.

This plant looks like a chrysanthemum, but it is different from ordinary chrysanthemums. The whole body of this chrysanthemum is bright red, and the fragrance is light but not strong.

"Who put this chrysanthemum in the yard?" Ye Chen glanced at the chrysanthemum in front of him and asked.

"Ye Chen, is there anything wrong with this chrysanthemum?" Su Qingcheng walked to Ye Chen's side, and took a closer look at the red chrysanthemum, but there was nothing unusual about it, and it was no different from ordinary chrysanthemums.

"There is a problem. This is not an ordinary chrysanthemum. This is a red chrysanthemum. It is a medicinal herb, not an ordinary plant."

Ye Chen explained softly: "This red chrysanthemum is not a very common medicinal herb. If you sell this red chrysanthemum to those who know how to do it, it can be worth several million at least."

"millions?"

Wang Tianyu stood aside and exclaimed subconsciously: "How many million is this chrysanthemum worth? Brother Ye, are you kidding me?"

"This red stamen chrysanthemum is a very neutral herb. Its pharmacology is extremely special. It can be yin or yang. It is a herb that grows with both yin and yang. If you pick the red stamen chrysanthemum at noon, this chrysanthemum contains the most yang and the most powerful. Qi, if it is used to refine some liquid medicine to temper the body of warriors, it can strengthen the effect of the liquid medicine."

Ye Chen said seriously: "On the contrary, if the sun goes down, this red chrysanthemum is the most yin and evil thing, and the combination with the yin and evil things can greatly enhance its effect."

The faces of Wang Qingyuan and others changed.

Although they didn't know the red chrysanthemum that Ye Chen was talking about, Wang Qingyuan understood the effect clearly.

"Ye Chen, is this red chrysanthemum the cause of my father's poisoning?" Wang Yushu couldn't help asking.

"It's not the main reason. This red chrysanthemum should be to enhance the poisonous effect in the old man's body. Although this red chrysanthemum has the best effect after being picked and taken, the aroma of this red chrysanthemum also has the same effect, although the effect is not as good as this red chrysanthemum. The effect of the chrysanthemum is good, but if you stay under the scent of the red chrysanthemum for a long time, it will accelerate the toxicity in the old man's body."

Ye Chen carefully explained the effect of the red chrysanthemum: "Then the person who put this red chrysanthemum here is very likely to be related to the person who poisoned it. Ordinary people should not be so coincidental. Chrysanthemums are planted here."

At this time, Mu Xuelan also half-understood, and took a serious look at the red chrysanthemum, but did not recognize any difference between the red chrysanthemum and ordinary chrysanthemums.

"Dad, is what Ye Chen said true?" Mu Xuelan turned to look at Mu Mingtang.

Mu Mingtang hesitated for a moment, a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

"I seem to have seen the introduction of this red chrysanthemum in the ancient books handed down from my family, but when I first read it, I just glanced at it in general. When Ye Chen said this, I recalled it, it seems There is such a spiritual herb as red chrysanthemum."

Mu Mingtang slapped his thigh, as if remembering something, he hastily echoed.

"Dean Mu also knows about Hongruiju?" Wang Qingyuan subconsciously looked at Mu Mingtang.

"My shepherd's family can be regarded as a family of traditional Chinese medicine, and the ancestors have passed down a few books about medicinal herbs. However, the current environment is not the same as before, and these spiritual herbs have almost disappeared. If Ye Chen hadn't mentioned it, I would not have heard of it for a while. Remember."

Mu Mingtang showed a wry smile on his face. For ordinary Chinese medicine practitioners like them, these spiritual herbs are basically useless for ordinary people.

Therefore, Mu Mingtang did not practice ancient martial arts, nor did he have the inheritance of refining medicine from his predecessors, so Mu Mingtang's knowledge of spiritual herbs is also half-understood.

Seeing Mu Mingtang's positive answer, Wang Qingyuan completely believed in Ye Chen.

"Where did this red chrysanthemum come from, check it out for me."

Wang Qingyuan looked at the chief manager of the Wang family, and said with a serious face: "After the investigation, no matter who it is, bring me to this courtyard."

"Yes!" The manager of the Wang family nodded respectfully.

At this moment, Wang Susu, who was standing beside Wang Tianyu, trembled slightly, her face was a little pale, and her expression was full of hesitation.