When they arrived at the laboratory upstairs, the doctor who had been notified by Dean Sun brought Zuo Han to a glass cabinet, where ginseng was placed.
The doctor didn't know Zuo Han's identity, so he introduced: "The first two test reports said it was ginseng, and it was thousands of years old. But no matter how it was tested later, it didn't contain ginseng.
There was also debate within the hospital. Some people said that there must be something wrong with the initial test, but several experts led by President Sun insisted that the ginseng had been packaged.
Their test result the afternoon before was still ginseng, but it was different one night. Therefore, they thought it was changed that night.
Haha, if you ask me, how could something as mysterious as thousand-year-old ginseng exist? The laboratory data that seems to be very biased are actually just a matter of a few elements. Besides, the guards here are so strict, how could it be possible that the package could be compromised..."
The doctor kept talking without noticing that Zuo Han's face was gloomy and about to drip.
From the first moment Zuo Han saw the ginseng, he was sure that this ginseng was definitely not the one he brought. In fact, the thing in front of him was not a ginseng at all, but was forged from some other plant.
While on the island, Zuo Han made some more sacred artifacts. It is not difficult to use the stored light holy power to transform another thousand-year-old ginseng.
However, at this time, Zuo Yuan's oil has been exhausted, and it will be useless for ten thousand years, not to mention thousands of years.
The person who secretly exchanged ginseng can be said to be the murderer of Zuo Yuan.
asshole!
Who is it? Who is it?!
There was a hissing sound, the laboratory lights suddenly flashed, and an inexplicable cold air rose out of thin air.
The doctor sneezed, tightened his clothes, and asked suspiciously: "Is there something wrong with the central air conditioner?"
"Thank you for telling me this." As Zuo Han thanked him, the temperature in the room seemed to have returned to normal.
Zuo Han asked again: "Excuse me, is there any monitoring equipment in the laboratory?"
"We do experiments here every day. Even if it is not for confidentiality reasons, no one likes to be stared at, so the laboratory does not install monitoring equipment." The doctor shook his head, but added: "But there is even ventilation outside the corridor window.
There are surveillance cameras installed in the pipes. Although the room cannot be monitored, if anyone enters the laboratory, they will definitely be photographed."
Zuo Han thought for a moment and asked, "Where is the monitoring room?"
"Do you want to check the people who entered the laboratory?" The doctor smiled: "As soon as the discrepant test report came out, this place was turned upside down. Everyone who entered the laboratory that night was investigated, but nothing happened.
Find out."
Zuo Han's eyes flashed and he asked again: "So, do you know who they are?"
"Those two days were full of chaos, of course I know..." The doctor gave Zuo Han a strange look and asked, "Who are you? The dean asked me to take you to see ginseng, but he didn't let..."
Before the doctor finished speaking, Zuo Han's eyes flashed with a strange white light.
"I really want to know, please tell me..."
With Zuo Han's current ability, it is not easy to perform mental hypnosis. The information he can obtain is also very limited, but he can't care about much now. And compared to those strictly trained security personnel, the doctor in front of him has a weaker willpower.
Following Zuo Han's faint words, the doctor's expression became a little confused, and he subconsciously opened his mouth and spit out three names.
When he heard one of the names, Zuo Han's arms shook slightly, and his nails almost dug into his flesh.
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Coming down from upstairs, Zuo Han's face was as cold as water.
Of the three people the doctor mentioned, two were medical staff. They entered the laboratory to pick up things and never left the south building. Only the third person left the south building. But that person had a very special relationship with Zuo Yuan.
Moreover, many people including Zuo Yan testified.
There seemed to be no problem, but thinking back to everything after he received the call from Mandelein Island, Zuo Han became more and more certain.
But at the same time, he didn't want to believe it.
Zuo Han returned to the floor where Zuo Yuan's ward was located, glanced at the people in the corridor, and walked towards Zuo Shiyi.
After walking a few steps, Song Tao suddenly spoke.
"After seeing the ginseng, is it real or fake?" Song Tao's voice was full of sarcasm: "It's really hard for you to bring back such a big carrot."
Zuo Han didn't even look at it and continued to move forward.
Seeing that Zuo Han was ignoring him, Song Tao became even more dissatisfied. Regardless of Zuo Yuxin's hint, he continued to sneer: "It's a good thing it was discovered early and the old man didn't eat. Otherwise, I'm afraid even today..."
Zuo Han paused and looked at Song Tao: "Shut up."
Song Tao wanted to retort, but when he saw Zuo Han's gloomy face, he opened his mouth but said nothing.
Jiang Peng coughed and said in a lecturing tone: "Zuo Han, Song Tao's words are rough and rude. The old man treats you very well. Even if his reputation is damaged, he will help you clean up the mess on Mandelin Island. But
As for you, make a fake ginseng to fool everyone."
Zuo Han tilted his head and looked at Jiang Peng: "What exactly do you want to say?"
Jiang Peng didn't dare to look up at Zuo Han. He put his hand on his chin and replied in a mature manner: "I just want to remind you that young people should be measured in their actions. It's okay to make people happy, but the old man's body can't be joked about casually.
.You don’t care, but others do…”
"Are you done?" Zuo Han took a long breath and lowered his head slightly.
Seeing Zuo Han lower his head, Song Tao became more courageous and hummed: "Hey, you don't want to hear it? If you don't want to hear it, don't do those things..."
The voices of Jiang Peng and Song Tao gradually became louder, and Zuo Shiji, Zuo Shiren and others were all coming this way.
Zuo Shiyi glanced at Jiang Peng and Song Tao, frowned slightly, and walked towards them.
However, Jiang Peng and Song Tao didn't stop. They were singing a double act, talking to Zuo Han one by one.
Zuo Shiyi quickly approached and saw Zuo Han lowering his head. As he walked, he asked: "Zuo Han, are you okay?"
"It's okay." Zuo Han raised his head and smiled.
Zuo Shiyi was startled, and Jiang Peng and Song Tao looked even weirder.
What is he laughing at?
But soon, they got the answer.
"Pah! Pah!"
In the long corridor, two crisp sounds suddenly appeared.
Along with this crisp sound, Jiang Peng and Song Tao both looked at each other, their eyes swollen.
Zuo Shiyi opened his mouth in astonishment, and the others were also silent. Everyone's eyes were focused on Zuo Han.
"You, how dare you..." Song Tao calmed down and pointed at Zuo Han.
Jiang Peng was also very angry and wanted to speak.
Zuo Han swung his body from left to right and slapped him twice again. This time, the force was obviously stronger. Jiang Peng and Song Tao almost fell backwards at the same time, knocked hard against the wall, and then slid to the ground. And looking at the two of them, they
He looked dizzy, obviously confused by convulsions.
"Zuo Han..." Zuo Shiyi stammered, not knowing what to say.
"It's okay." Zuo Han took out a tissue and wiped his hands, and said, "According to what you said, this junior needs to be taught a proper lesson."
Zuo Shiyi managed to avoid choking to death on his own saliva.
I told you something similar, but it was a joke. Besides, even if I teach you a lesson, I don't care about the situation. Those two boys deserve a beating, but beating a dog depends on its owner. Their parents are both here.
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Following Zuo Shiyi's gaze, everyone else turned their attention to the other two men.
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One was similar in age to Zuo Shiji, about fifty-five years old, with a thin build and the appearance of a Confucian businessman.
A man in his forties, with a slightly rich build and an arrogant expression, seemed to be a government official.
The elder's name is Jiang Gaoye, chairman of Huayun Consortium and founder of Huayun Fund. The father of Jiang Peng.
The younger one is Song Jiaming, a principal-level counselor at the Embassy in the United States and the father of Song Tao. In addition, he is also the uncle of Zuo Yuan's personal nurse Song Ya.
Both the Jiang family and the Song family have a close relationship with the Zuo family.
However, the elders of the Jiang family have died long ago, and Jiang Gaoye is now the head of the Jiang family. The elders of the Song family are still alive, but they are unable to come due to physical reasons. Song Jiaming is the eldest son of the Song family, so he is here to represent him.
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When their son was slapped in front of their eyes, both Jiang Gaoye and Song Jiaming felt as if they were slapped in the face.
Jiang Gaoye's expression twitched and he looked at Zuo Han coldly without saying a word. He didn't know what he was thinking.
Jiang Gaoye was very smart, but Song Jiaming was not as steady as him.
Song Jiaming returned to China this time to report on his duties. After a while of qualifications, he will also be a dignified deputy minister. Although it is still early, Song Jiaming has already vaguely regarded himself as a minister.
Everyone present today was either rich or noble. His son was slapped in front of his face. Song Jiaming couldn't bear it anymore and strode towards Zuo Han.
Zuo Shiyi's heart tightened, he coughed, and said to Zuo Han as if introducing: "This is Song Tao's father, Counselor Song of the Embassy in the United States. Counselor Song's father is an old subordinate of the old man, and he is also with our family.
Considered a family friend."
Zuo Shiyi firstly reminded Zuo Han, and secondly, he also warned Song Jiaming, so he emphasized the word "our family" very seriously.
Following Zuo Shiyi's words, Song Jiaming's pace slowed down significantly, and he suppressed his anger and scolded Zuo Han: "How can you hit people casually? You don't even look at where this place is!"
Zuo Han raised his eyelids: "Next time I will do it in a different place."
"You..." Song Jiaming trembled angrily and almost cursed.
If he hadn't been worried about Zuo Han's identity, he would have rushed forward and taken action.
But what he didn't know was that if it was Zuo Han thirty years ago, if he hadn't taken care of the Zuo family, it wouldn't have been as simple as a few slaps.
Song Jiaming calmed down and reprimanded: "You are all young people and you are very angry. I understand this. But you must also have the minimum courtesy and respect.
Mr. Zuo is in poor health now, and other elders have no time to care about you. But I can't watch you go astray..."
Song Jiaming was worried about the presence of Zuo Han's family, so he couldn't say anything directly. But he couldn't bear to say nothing. Song Jiaming thought, he would give Zuo Han a few words and give him some face to reveal the matter temporarily.
In the past, if there are any other accounts, they will be settled slowly in the future.
But now that Zuo Han's energy is not going well, who can give him the steps? Coupled with Zuo Yuan's incident, Zuo Han's endurance has reached its limit.
"I don't need anyone with a foreign surname to point out the affairs of my Zuo family." Zuo Han interrupted Song Jiaming coldly: "If you have the intention of disciplining the younger generation, take Song Tao back and let him control his mouth! Otherwise
if……"
"Otherwise what?" Song Jiaming laughed angrily.
"Otherwise..." Zuo Han also smiled: "Next time I will knock out all his teeth!"