173: C173 Scrofula

C173 Scrofula

In the private room of the tea room on the third floor, Ye Mo poured the tea that he had steeped for three rounds into a trash can on the side.

He did not have the habit of those scoundrels who liked to gradually drink light tea to taste the tea. Moreover, although this rock tea with a good taste was more famous than other teahouses, its taste was still somewhat lacking, not as good as the tea he had gotten from his master.

"Dong, dong, dong."

At this moment, someone knocked on the door. After knocking three times, there was no response. He was now waiting for an answer from inside.

"Enter."

Ye Mo said.

The tea artist in charge of Ye Mo's private room opened the door and carefully placed a red jar on the table. After slightly bowing, he left as if serving the tea leaves.

Ye Mo frowned slightly. At this time, normally, the service personnel wouldn't knock on the door and ask if they wanted to change the tea leaves. Plus, Ye Mo didn't order the second tea leaves.

"Director Ye, it should be a gift from someone who knows how to read people's minds. After all, many shops offer gifts to strangers in exchange for a return customer."

Han Mao poured out the tea pot that the tea artist brought in, then looked at it and said.

"I really can't bear to keep this. This jar is an old item. I don't think we can take it with us."

"Why don't you take the pot and the trash?"

Ye Mo couldn't help but laugh at Han Mao's interruption and was too lazy to care about anything else. The first pot of tea had already been poured out, otherwise he would have to ask the tea artist for it, so he didn't worry too much. He took the pot from Han Mao's hands, opened the lid, scooped out a portion of the tea leaves and poured it into the purple clay pot that Han Mao had already washed.

As the hot spring water was poured into the pot, a strange yet elegant fragrance wafted into the air. The fragrance was twice as strong as the first pot of tea.

"It smells so good, it's good tea!"

Even Han Mao, who didn't know much about tea, felt refreshed after smelling the aroma. His spirit was jolted and he couldn't help but exclaim in praise.

"Director Ye, this tea is too fragrant. Did they go to the wrong teahouse?"

Han Mao stood up and took the tea cup from Ye Mo with both hands. He looked at the teacup that was emitting a faint aroma and asked after swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

"The mountain and river elites are known for their elegance and their ability to produce the fragrance of rock bones and flowers wins."

Ye Mo took a sip of tea and said.

"Orchids, wild lilies, bamboo, chestnuts, camphor trees, and other wild plants depend on each other. The pollen from these plants is transmitted to the blooming tea trees because of the wind, and all kinds of plant auras are also contaminated to the tea leaves without reservation. This is the top-grade Shiyi Shiyan Tea Big Red Robe. That hundred-year-old tea tree produces the tea leaves with the 'Stone Bone Flower's fragrance'."

"What?!"

After Han Mao heard Ye Mo's explanation, his hands trembled. The hand holding the teacup became unsteady and he almost spilled the tea in his hand.

"Director Ye, are you saying that this tea was picked from the ancient tree in Jiulong's nest that's over a hundred years old? Just that 20 grams can bring out the sky-high price of 200,000 yuan of Da Hong Pao?"

Han Mao asked in surprise as he pointed at the small pot.

"Correct, that's the one."

Ye Mo already smelled it when he opened the jar. He was very familiar with this smell. It was hidden in the box in the innermost corner of his master's bookshelf, the tea leaves were stolen by him!

"Director Ye, why don't we leave first? I think they will soon discover that the tea artist took the wrong tea from him …"

Han Mao was a bit sad at the moment. He thought that any old object that contained tea leaves was too extravagant, but now, it seemed that it was too shabby. A tea tree that was unique to the entire world would cost more than 10,000 yuan per gram.

"What the f * ck are you walking for?"

Ye Mo chuckled, drank up the tea in his mouth and said to Han Mao.2

"Wait for me in the car and tell the tea master. Tell him to come in."

"Understood, Director Ye, I'll go heat up the car!"

Han Mao's brain was working really fast. As soon as Wu Tie's words left his mouth, he immediately understood what was going on with this tea. He felt that someone was "giving it their all" to the big boss!

After knowing the truth, Han Mao did not delay any longer. He picked up Ye Mo's medical kit, opened the box's door, and whispered a few words to the tea artist who was waiting at the side. Then, he brought the box downstairs without asking who it was.

Ye Mo was drinking by himself in the room. Not long later, a knocking sound came from the door.

"Come in."

Ye Mo put down the tea cup and said.

A young man with a handsome face and wearing a body training suit with slanted brows and starry eyes pushed open the door and entered.

"Director Ye, the people at the company today are ignorant, I am truly sorry. I apologize on behalf of the Weitai Group here!"

After entering the door, Wei Chuan saw Ye Mo's eyes brighten. He immediately bowed and apologized with a sincere tone.

Ye Mo laughed. As he expected, the customer Director Wong spoke of was this person in front of him, the CEO of Weitai Group, Wei Chuan.

Ye Mo did not have any ill feelings towards Wei Chuan. In fact, he even had some admiration towards Wei Chuan. Thus, he did not make things difficult for him and said.

"Director Wei, please take a seat. It's too heavy, I forgot about some noisy stuff after I heard it."

Wei Chuan finally felt a heavy burden in his heart when he heard this. If Ye Mo didn't let him off, he wouldn't be able to do anything.

Wei Chuan said after a brief hesitation.

"Director Ye, actually, the reason I came here was to get your understanding. Secondly, I wanted to invite Director Ye to treat my mother's illness. I don't know if you have the time …"

Ye Mo didn't want to help out. Although he wasn't angry, he had already forgiven Wei Lizhu, but he didn't want to ask for a doctor so easily. On the other hand, Wei Lizhu's lesion was complicated and hard to deal with.

Ye Mo said.

"I don't really need to go to your hospital. Dr Ji has already diagnosed and diagnosed the root of the illness. I believe there will be an effect if you take the prescription and continue to stay in a good mood."

Ye Mo stood up and cupped his hands towards Wei Chuan.

"This tea is really not bad. I'll pay you twice the original price for the tea I drank. I still have things to do, so I'll take my leave now."

Wei Chuan saw that Ye Mo was really going to leave, so he just waited here to thank Ye Mo for the tea. He immediately became anxious and got up to stop Ye Mo.

"Director Ye, no matter what, please help me. If you have any complaints or requests, I will do my best to fulfill them. The Wei family will pay any price!"

When the road was blocked, Ye Mo sighed.

"Director Wei, I will only tell you the truth. Director Wei's illness is indeed a symptom of Qi and blood stagnation, and I believe you have sought out quite a few doctors. No matter what kind of Chinese medicine you ask for, they will all be dispelling Qi and promoting blood circulation, and this is the result even if I go there again."

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