Manshu did not expect that there would be an unexpected surprise.
She actually still has the contact information given to her in her childhood.
The contact person is Mr. Guo’s grandson, Guo Xinyi.
I met Guo Xinyi when I was a child, and it was also at a medical exchange meeting.
Although I studied Western medicine in my childhood, it is undeniable that Tong’s grandfather’s generation is the heirloom of traditional Chinese medicine.
Therefore, he does not reject traditional Chinese medicine, and even advocates the integration of traditional Chinese and Western medicine.
Doesn’t this coincide with Guo Xinyi?
Guo Xinyi is not entirely a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine. He is also interested in Western medicine, but he prefers traditional Chinese medicine.
If childhood is a genius in the medical field, then Guo Xinyi is no less generous.
However, to be precise, he is a genius in the field of Chinese medicine.
"Thank you, Mr. Zheng." Manshu bowed deeply to Zheng Yongnian.
This greeting letter is worth it!
Manshu left the copper coins behind and left Ci'an Hall with a rectangular box half as tall as a person.
This made Zheng Xiuzhu very angry.
"Grandpa, are you selling ginseng like this? That is the treasure of our store!"
No, no, it's not for sale.
It was exchanged for a copper coin!
Thinking of this, Zheng Xiuzhu was furious.
But what can you say?
The old man opened his mouth to exchange things, but his grandson didn't have the right to speak.
Because the ginseng was also exchanged for it by the old man.
Zheng Xiuzhu was so angry that he wanted to call his father, but Zheng Yongnian stopped him.
He pointed to something under the tea cup on the table.
It's a bank card.
"Give that girl your stuff and return it to her. She probably hasn't gone far yet!"
Go back?
"How much is in this card? If you want to give it back, will they take it?"
Zheng Xiuzhu sneered: "I made it clear that I didn't want you to regret it and ask for the ginseng back, so I secretly paid you."
How much money can be in this card?
That ginseng would definitely be worth a lot if it were auctioned.
As for the copper coin that the old man thought was very valuable, it was just like that in Zheng Xiuzhu's eyes.
He looked down upon this person, whose family was in the medicinal herb business, and he was studying medicine, so he really liked medicinal herbs.
This is the treasure of the store, it makes me feel sick just thinking about it!
"Although I also feel pain in my body, the ginseng in our hands is really useless. This girl is going to give it to Mr. Guo."
"If Mr. Guo uses this treasure to make medicine, how can he get some points from me?"
Zheng Yongnian glanced at his grandson, which meant: What do you know? You are not as smart as a little girl!
Zheng Xiuzhu really didn't understand this and said, "You want the medicine, so why don't you give it to Mr. Guo yourself?"
Does our family lack that little money?
You gave it to yourself without a name. Is Mr. Guo stupid? Just accept it like this?
But if it were the little girl's hand, as soon as she took out this century-old ginseng, she could tell that it was the treasure of Ci'antang.
After listening to his grandfather's words, Zheng Xiuzhu sighed: "Ginger is still spicy when you are old!"
He gave his grandfather a thumbs up to show his approval.
Manshu did not come directly with the greeting card, but contacted Guo Xinyi through the contact information given by her childhood.
This grandson of the Guo family is a little different from what Manshu imagined.
After Manshu explained his intention, Guo Xinyi said that he was having a consultation in the hospital.
Let Manshu go directly to the hospital to find him.
This time is almost noon.
Manshu could only ask Qi Xiang to go back first.
"Xiangxiang, maybe you have to go play by yourself in the afternoon, and I have to meet someone."
Qi Xiang didn't think much about it. She already knew that Manshu came here for serious business.
"Okay, then I went to my relatives' house for dinner. They happened to invite me, but I never went there."