I inherited a family fortune of 5000 years

Chapter 694 It's Not Something Precious
Time was running out, so Zhang Mengyu and Mr. Zhou flew directly to Yanjing in their own private jet. At Yanjing's airport, a military jeep was already waiting for them.

In the car was a middle-aged man who looked about 50 or [-] years old. He exuded an iron-like aura, and even without military uniform, Zhang Mengyu could tell that he came out of the army.

"Old Zhou, you are here!"

"How is your father doing now?" Elder Zhou asked, "Oh, let me introduce, this is the son of Chief Qin, and also Qin Feng's father, Qin Shouzheng."

"Shouzheng, it's hazy, you know."

"Hello, Uncle Qin." Zhang Mengyu had seen this man on TV many times before, but this time he saw him in reality, even more temperamental than the image of commanding thousands of troops on TV.

"Hello, I heard Qin Feng mention you." Qin Shouzheng bowed slightly to Zhang Mengyu, "Thank you for the gift you gave my father. This is what our Qin family owes you."

"Uncle Qin, please don't do this," Zhang Mengyu hurriedly supported Qin Shouzheng, "I am friends with Qin Feng, and his grandfather is my grandfather. This trivial matter is nothing more than a little effort. If you do this, you will be too outsider."

"Okay, you two stop being polite here, go and see Lao Qin first!" Zhou Lao urged.

"What you said is," Qin Shouzheng quickly invited the two into the car.

"Father, he had stabilized last night, but the white blood cells dropped again this morning. After several hours of rescue, he managed to maintain it, but the doctor said that if it happened again, they might not be able to do it."

Qin Shouzheng's tone was full of helplessness. In fact, Mr. Qin had stolen a lot of time from God for living to this age. He was just a soldier all his life, and it was embarrassing to be tortured by illness until he left.

"Is there no other way?"

"Yes!" Qin Shouzheng said, "But with the current level of medicine, whether it's Chinese medicine or Western medicine, it can barely hold the old man's breath. If you want to cure him, I'm afraid you need some other means."

"What means?"

"Ancient alchemy!" Qin Shouzheng said, "Thousands of years ago, it was a very magical era, and there was even such a thing as the elixir of life. Although immortality is fake, it is indeed a magic medicine, but Most of the refining formulas and refining methods have disappeared, but Long Xia."

Qin Shouzheng glanced at Zhang Mengyu, as if hesitating whether to talk about it or not.

"Chief Qin, you want to talk about Long Xia's special operations team? I know them, so you don't have to hide them. I know everything about the Second World!"

"You really know more than I thought." Qin Shouzheng smiled.

"It's nothing strange," Zhang Mengyu replied, "If your family has been passed down for thousands of years, it will be very difficult for you not to know some things."

"It's like this. There are some ancient prescriptions stored in the warehouse of the Longxia Special Operations Team. Some of these prescriptions were found from some ancient ruins, and some were found from some ancient emperors. We found one that seems to be able to A cure for leukemia."

"Oh?" Zhang Meng raised his eyebrows. "As far as I know, leukemia should be a disease caused by a genetic mutation. Although it has something to do with the outside world, it is still in the deepest level of genes."

"Yes," Qin Shouzheng nodded, "This prescription is used to restore stable genes and solve some genetic diseases."

"According to the relevant records, because of the prevalence of alchemy and medicine in that era, some heretics developed some pills that tampered with human genes, turned people into monsters, and strengthened their physical fitness. This prescription was used to cure these medicines. caused harm."

"So, as long as the medicine of this prescription can be developed, old man Qin can be cured?"

"In theory," Qin Shouzheng nodded, "but neither modern medicine nor science can restore this medicine, so it was left in the warehouse to eat ashes. Only those real alchemists and alchemists Only a pharmacist can refine this medicine."

"There should be such capable people in Long Xiali, right?"

"Yes, Long Xia does have several descendants and inheritors of pharmacists and alchemists. This time I applied to the higher authorities, and they are now on my father's side."

"This is the best," Mr. Zhou found some comfort, "I hope they can succeed!"

The Qin family lives in an old courtyard house in Yanjing, and almost all the people who live near here are those of the founding father level. Maybe you can find a dirty child playing in the mud at random, and his father's status may be high. Terrible.

Mr. Qin's room is at the innermost part of the courtyard. At the moment, there are at least four or five doctors in white coats in the courtyard, and almost every one of them is a doctor known as a master. However, facing the current condition of the old man, they all seem helpless .

Qin Fengye is here, and the middle-aged woman beside her should be her mother. The current Qin Feng is obviously not as happy as he made billions of dollars a few days ago.

"Old Qin!" Zhang Mengyu called out.

"Mengyu, why are you here?" Qin Feng was surprised that Zhang Mengyu appeared here.

"I happened to hear Mr. Zhou talking about your old man, so I came here to see what I can do to help." Zhang Mengyu said, "How are you doing now?"

Qin Feng shook his head, "The old man is still in a coma, and Long Xia's people are trying to refine medicine inside. It has been more than ten hours since last night."

"Creak!" Following the harsh sound of the door opening, two old men with white beards who looked a bit fairy came out from inside.

"Master Bai, Mr. Sun, how are you doing? Did you succeed?" Qin Shouzheng and others hurriedly surrounded them.

"Well," the two shook their heads, "If our master was here, we might still be able to try it, but our level is really not enough, and the potency of the medicinal materials is not good enough, we really tried our best."

The faces of the Qin family all turned pale at this moment, which was almost equivalent to a death sentence for the old man.

Mr. Qin's daughter and granddaughters were a little overwhelmed on the spot.

"Can you show me the prescription?"

Zhang Meng's voice was extremely abrupt.

"who are you?"

"This prescription is extremely precious, how can you read it whenever you want?" The old man surnamed Bai suddenly showed dissatisfaction.

"Minister Qin, how can you bring someone in with such an important matter?"

"I brought it!" Elder Zhou said directly for Zhang Mengyu.

When the two of them saw Elder Zhou, they were afraid to speak. Although they were both ancient warriors, they still didn't dare to act presumptuously in front of someone like Elder Zhou.

"I'll go in and have a look," Zhang Menglong walked into the room. There was a residual temperature in the room, which should be the temperature generated by using internal force when refining the medicine.

Although Zhang Menglong didn't witness the whole process, he could tell from the lump of black-looking medicine residue that the two people's refining methods were extremely rough.

"What a waste of medicine." Zhang Mengyu shook his head. Although these medicines are nothing to him, they are definitely rare in the world.

"Mr. Zhou, I want to save people, but if these two people don't give prescriptions, I can't help it."

"Two, this prescription."

"It's okay to show you!" Under the pressure of Elder Zhou, the old man surnamed Bai still handed over the roll of yellowed animal skin, "What do you know as a child?"

"Hehehe," Zhang Mengyu just sneered, saving people is the most important thing now, and he didn't bother arguing with them.

"It's all strong drugs." Zhang Mengyu took out his mobile phone, "Hong Yi, is anyone here?"

"Mr. Zhang, I'm already waiting outside the courtyard."

"Uncle Qin, a friend of mine was stopped by the guard outside the yard, please let him in."

Although Qin Shouzheng didn't know what Zhang Mengyu was paying attention to, he still nodded.

Soon, a little brother wearing SF Express ran in with a box.

"Who is Zhang Menglong?"

"Fuck! What is this?" Zhang Mengyu cursed on the phone.

"Mr. Zhang, you are the one who said to keep a low profile."

"All right, all right, I'll be busy first," Zhang Menglong hung up the phone, he had never been so speechless in his life!
Zhang Menglong opened the box and took out a plant with red leaves.

"This is a potent drug that was extinct more than 1200 years ago. What are you doing?" When the two alchemists of Long Xia saw what Zhang Mengyu was holding, they couldn't calm down.

They have the impression of this plant in their knowledge system. It is said that this plant is very precious. Its sap is extremely cracking, and it is a medicinal material for refining high-grade medicine.

"What's so surprising," Zhang Meng curled his lips, "It's not something precious, there are plenty of it in my medicine garden!"

(End of this chapter)