Supreme Pharmacist System

After a week.

Gaborone Municipal Hospital.

Although the cytotoxin in Anthony Christopher's body has been detoxified, the organ damage caused by the toxin will take a while to recover, but he is now able to walk on the ground.

In the lush courtyard garden, Anthony Christopher, wearing a hospital gown and a thick gauze wrapped around his neck, sat on a wicker chair and watched the African goldfish in the pond.

Butler Fred stood aside, bowed slightly and said, "That's all we have found so far, but it has nothing to do with Miss Morgan, she was completely kept in the dark."

Anthony Christopher nodded after a while, and said hoarsely: "There is no need to spread this matter, and don't tell her."

Fred: "I see sir."

Anthony Christopher pondered for a moment, then turned his head and asked slowly: "By the way... I asked you to help me make an appointment with Dr. Zhou, how is it?"

Because of the trachea, he has been unable to speak for the past few days, and naturally he has no way to call Zhou Wen himself.

Fred said respectfully: "Doctor Zhou is on his rounds, so he can't come here for the time being."

Anthony Christopher nodded, "Forget it, I'll come to the door to thank you after a few days when I feel better... cough cough."

Before he finished speaking, Anthony Christopher felt his throat a little itchy, and couldn't help coughing a few times.

Fred hurriedly said, "Sir..."

Anthony Christopher waved his hand, indicating that it was okay.

"Tell me about this Doctor Zhou."

"Okay sir! What I learned before was some public information. In fact, this Dr. Zhou is much more powerful than what is reported in the news. He is an authoritative expert in the field of biological viruses in China..."

...

South of Gaborone, the largest city in South Africa, less than 300 kilometers away in a straight line: Johannesburg.

In a luxurious building, a middle-aged Nordic man in a POLO shirt and mustache is playing indoor golf,

Next to him, a secretary-like man wearing gold-rimmed glasses was making a report.

"The head and tail have been cleaned up, and we will never be found out..."

After the male secretary with glasses finished speaking, the Nordic man made a "snap" and swung his rod hard.

Then the Nordic man put down his cue and said with a smile, "This time it's his fate."

The male secretary with glasses asked, "What about the Chinese doctor?"

The Nordic man said: "How to deal with it? I need to teach this kind of thing. Of course, I want to find a way to cooperate with his company."

"But..." The male secretary in glasses hesitated for a moment and said, "If it wasn't for him, our plan would have been a success."

"So you plan to kill him to vent your anger?" The Nordic man asked back, and then said, "How many years have you been with me?"

The male secretary with glasses hesitated and said, "Uh...8 years."

The Nordic man lit a cigarette and said, "You have been with me for 8 years. When did you see me kill someone purely to vent my anger?"

Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the male secretary with glasses, he lowered his head and said, "No...no."

Nordic man: "Since there is no, why did you ask this question? Is it because you are inflated, or do you think I have become a murderous BT now?"

The male secretary in glasses lowered his head: "Yes... I'm sorry, Mr. Barov."

The Nordic man originally wanted to say a lot, but finally said: "Remember, violence is the last resort. Before that, we are businessmen who abide by rules and laws, understand?"

"Yes, sir."

...

...

In a village 100㎞ east of Gaborone.

Li Feng, Lu Weizhi, Dong Wenying and Yu Xiaohua are teaching hygiene knowledge to local villagers.

And a large SUV was parked under the shade of the trees behind. Inside the SUV, Zhou Wen was staring at a 5 cm tall green seedling on the shelf, with a look of joy on his face.

In the AIDS formula given by the high priest, there is a particularly critical raw material, which is the Ma Ma Lai-like seedling in front of him.

In fact, it belongs to the leguminous family. According to the high priest, when it grows up, it is similar to Millet Spatholobus, and the powdered main medicine given by the high priest is ground from the fruit of this plant, so he named it : Artemisia vine.

However, the growth environment of this mugwort vine is extremely harsh, and it died if it was not careful.

The survival rate is terribly low.

The high priest gave... Zhou Wen sold 17 seeds. Zhou Wen was very confident before, thinking that with his level 5 plant level, how could it be possible to raise him to death?

He listened to the high priest's planting experience, combined with his own planting level, and then planted 5 seeds at once...all of them died.

To be honest, it hurt him so much at the time.

It's not because the seeds are very expensive, the main reason is that the high priest gave him all the seeds, if one dies and one is missing, if all die, then he can only go to the system mall to buy formulas and raw materials.

Then he planted a few more trees one after another, and all of them died without exception.

To be honest, if the lie detector didn't show that the high priest was telling the truth, he would suspect that the high priest gave him false seeds.

But he finally thought of a way to upgrade Botany.

He spent 100,000 experience points to upgrade Botany to lv6.

This time it was really different.

At level LV5, he vaguely heard the cheers of the plants, but they disappeared quickly, thinking it was a hallucination.

But when the level reached LV6, he found that he could really understand the language of plants and communicate with them.

It may feel weird, but it's true.

In fact, plants are like animals, they also have their own unique language, but ordinary people can't understand it.

Then he discovered that the seeds of this wormwood are really delicate and delicate, like a baby, the temperature is too cold or too hot, it needs to be kept at a constant temperature;

The water for irrigation is not good if it is too salty or too weak. It is best to use pure natural and pollution-free mountain spring water;

The same is true of the daily sunshine. It is not enough to not be exposed to the sun, or to be exposed to the sun for a long time. The photosynthesis must be just right...

Like now.

Zhou Wen stared at it for a while, and the sagebrush vine seedling actually said in plant language: You stare at me for a chicken feather, and if you look at me again, I will die for you... Probably that is what it means.

Zhou Wen: "..."

My damn, now a plant can threaten him.

"If it wasn't for the sake of your ability to cure AIDS, I would have thrown away your ashes."

Zhou Wen complained in his heart, but he really didn't dare to stare at Ai Xueteng again.

This bird feather thing is really delicate, maybe staring at it will change the surrounding aura and indirectly lead to its death.

Who can say for sure?

Zhou Wen got up and left the SUV, and closed the rear compartment door before leaving.

As a result, the blood vine in the carriage wailed: "Open the door quickly, it's so hot, you want to suffocate me... probably that's what it means."

Zhou Wen opened the carriage door calmly.

Compared to drinking 82-year-old mineral water and basking in the sunshine of the Maldives, it is just a small problem to open the car door.

Zhou Wen walked to the side of the grove to smoke.

A few local kids are playing soccer.

The older one is eleven or twelve years old, and the younger one is seven or eight years old.

Regardless of their young age, these African children are all of good physical fitness, singing and dancing rap, playing basketball and football are their strengths.

"boom--"

A child kicked it out vigorously, and the football hit a monkey fruit tree next to him. The bark of the monkey fruit tree, which was as thick as his wrist, was hit with a mark, and then the ball rolled back.

Monkey Fruit Tree: "Knock you...it hurts me to death..."

The leaves of a pear tree next to it were shaking slightly: "These brats play football here all day, they're so annoying."

The mulberry tree that Zhou Wen was leaning on: "This bastard leaning on me...cough cough cough...why does he have a flaming stick in his mouth? He choked me to death."

Zhou Wen: "..."

These trees are not serious trees, they like to breathe fragrance so much.

"I don't dare to touch the wormwood, and I don't dare to touch you!" Zhou Wen took two puffs of his cigarette, turned around and pressed the butt of the cigarette out on the tree.

"*\u0026...%￥￥￥￥#@." The mulberry tree squeaked and screamed after being scalded, and kept spitting out fragrance to Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen threatened with the plant language he had just mastered and an electromagnetic wave emitted from his body: "If you call me again, I will cut you down by the roots."

The mulberry tree and the other two trees that helped to scold them all died down, and there was no more sound.

Zhou Wen couldn't help laughing.

At this moment, the phone in Zhou Wen's pocket rang, and he took it out to see that it was Wei Dong calling...

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