I became popular after the live broadcast of raising cubs deep in the mountains

However, Nie Haicheng's heart was surging and he could not calm down for a long time.

If possible, who wouldn’t want to live a long and healthy life? Having been tortured by illness for so many years, he even dreamed of a brand new body.

"Okay, okay," he said while coughing, "I will send someone to find these medicines right now."

He took out his cell phone and called his most trusted subordinates. His eyes that were usually lifeless were now radiating bright light, and his pale cheeks turned red, as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

Fortunately, the cameraman's back was turned to him and his excited expression was not recorded.

Nie Rong didn't say a word, he just looked straight at Ye Zhen.

This is probably what the so-called magic stick is, right? In just a few words, his wise and wise grandfather was deceived.

"Wait a moment, everyone. I'll get the Butian Pills." Ye Zhen got up and went to the pharmacy. She came back a few minutes later, holding a square wooden box in her hand.

“Three pills a day, one pill in the morning when you wake up, one pill half an hour before lunch, and one pill half an hour before going to bed.

After taking it, if the main ingredient of Dazao Pill has not been found, you can come to me to refill it, but it can only be renewed for six months at most.

As I said before, it is no longer useful for the old man's body to be replenished, it must be rebuilt. "Ye Zhen explained carefully.

"Okay, thank you, little friend! I wonder how I will settle my diagnosis and treatment fees?" Nie Haicheng took the box cautiously.

Ye Zhen thought about it for a while, then chuckled and said: "If the old gentleman has any resources, he might as well take care of our children. They still have a long way to go in the future."

"The medical fees are waived. No amount of money can buy the old man's life, don't you think so?"

Nie Haicheng immediately smiled and said, "My little friend is really a wonderful person."

"Okay, as long as my Nie family does not collapse, our Nie family will spare no effort to support these two children. This is what I, Nie Haicheng, said, and no one dares to change it. Don't worry, little friend."

"Then thank you, old man." Ye Zhen smiled and nodded.

Nie Haicheng blinked his eyes and said: "Since I can't die for the time being, I have a gracious request. How about I ask my little friend to accompany me and act in a play for people outside to see?"

Ye Zhen understood the old gentleman's intention instantly.

He suddenly came to visit him after living in seclusion for many years. Couldn't anyone guess the secret behind this?

No, they could definitely guess it, but they never imagined that the old man could actually find a way to extend his life here.

As the saying goes, it is better to be still than to move, and to be in the dark is worse than being in the light. Now she has to accompany the old man to perform the trick to confuse his enemies.

Thinking of this, she showed a regretful expression and said clearly every word: "Old sir, there is nothing I can do, please come back."

Nie Haicheng stood up tremblingly. His voice was louder than before, but his face was abnormally purple. He looked like he was about to die but tried his best to hide it: "I want to see my little friend's greenhouse, is it okay?"

"Of course." Ye Zhen extended her hand to invite: "The greenhouse is at the back, please."

Nie Rong helped his grandfather move forward with a solemn expression.

In fact, he didn't believe Ye Zhen at all, so there was no need to disguise his sad expression, it was real at first sight.

But the way the old gentleman kept his spirits up was very thought-provoking. Even if the cameraman is not very close, through the magnified lens, some people can still see that his gray face is full of death.

How can it be so easy to save someone who has been sentenced to death by a doctor?
It is a terminal disease that even the best Western medicine cannot cure. Can Chinese medicine treat it? impossible! Thinking like this, the people hiding in the dark believe in their own judgment more and more.

When Ye Zhen brought the two guests into the greenhouse, the gardeners hired by Shen Cong also arrived at Xiaotian Village.

They were driving trucks, so naturally they couldn't keep up with Shen Cong's cross-country speed. "These are the flowers. Move slowly and be careful." Shen Cong warned them tirelessly.

Ye Zhen let the two guests visit casually, while she put on gloves and sprayed a special potion on the pot of crystal orchid. This could prevent it from being affected by the outside humidity and temperature during transportation, causing it to rot.

After spraying the potion, she packed the crystal orchid in a box made of tempered glass and handed it to the workers.

The ghost orchid was also packed in a glass box to avoid being bruised.

Nie Haicheng followed her step by step, his face full of wonder and satisfaction.

He pointed at the last pot of orchids and said, "What's the name of this orchid? Professor Wu said it's a vestigial species, but I don't think so. It should be a mutant species that combines the genes of ghost orchid and crystal orchid."

Ye Zhen introduced: "It's called Snow Emperor."

As for the specific species, she chose to avoid answering.

"Snowflakes of snow?"

"Yes."

"What a name! With a color like ice crystals and a fragrance like cold snow, this orchid is definitely a holy product! My friend, can you sell it to me?"

"No, its characteristics are not stable enough. I have to divide it and then cultivate it." Ye Zhen flatly refused.

"Can you sell these two pots to me?" Nie Haicheng said, pointing to the crystal orchid and ghost orchid.

"No, I still need to use them for research." Ye Zhen continued to refuse.

The two chatted back and forth. Mr. Nie Haicheng was rejected five or six times, but he was not angry at all. The audience in the live broadcast room was dumbfounded.

"I feel that the two of them are equals, and there is no difference in status at all. Even An Junxian bows his head when he comes to Mr. Nie, but the beauty is not embarrassed at all. The beauty is certainly not a mortal!" someone sighed.

Nie Haicheng's health was really bad. After walking around in the greenhouse, he broke into cold sweat and his hands and feet were shaking.

If Nie Rong hadn't been helping him shield the camera, his embarrassed appearance might have been noticed by the audience.

A quarter of an hour later, Ye Zhen came to the rescue and said, "The old man said just now that there are urgent things to do. It's almost twelve o'clock now, so I won't keep you here."

"Okay, let me take the first step. If I change my mind and want to sell the orchids, please let me know."

Nie Haicheng said goodbye politely, and then was helped by his grandson to get into the car.

However, when he was moving his legs, he stumbled for some reason and almost fell down.

Nie Rong was so anxious that his face turned red, while some people with ulterior motives stared at the computer screen and sneered with satisfaction.

"I'm fine. My eyesight is failing as I get older. I didn't see there's a pedal here."

Nie Haicheng turned around and smiled at Ye Zhen. He seemed to be in good condition.

Ye Zhen nodded and said, "Please take care of yourself."

The car sped away. After leaving Xiaotian Village, Nie Haicheng immediately opened the wooden box and took out a pill as big as a broad bean.

Nie Rong hesitated and said: "Grandpa, do you really want to take these medicines? What if there are human flesh and mouse droppings in them?"

At this point, his Adam's apple moved and he felt like vomiting.