“Can’t be artificially cultivated?”
Ye Feng looked at Shi Lan and asked with a frown.
He knew that Dendrobium officinale was precious, but he had never heard that wild Dendrobium officinale could not be transplanted.
"Yes, wild Dendrobium officinale is like an eagle, it has a strong wildness. Once it leaves its original habitat and is transplanted, it will wither quickly." Shi Lan nodded confidently and said, "Dad tried many times before he died, and he could successfully transplant all the herbs except this Dendrobium officinale."
“You also grow medicine?”
Ye Feng's heart moved when he heard this, and he looked at Shi Lan in surprise and asked.
"Since herbalists can collect herbs, they can also grow them. My father said that everything is destined. When we herbalists collect herbs that have grown and matured in the mountains, we must give back a seedling to the mountains. Only in this way can the herbs in the mountains be collected endlessly from generation to generation, and the wild herbs will not become extinct."
Shi Lan smiled proudly, as if her father was a hero in her heart.
However, these words made Ye Feng sigh for a long time.
Just as Shi Lan's father said, people cannot always ask for things from the world, but must also give back to the world, so that all things can be conserved.
It’s a pity that Shi Lan’s father has passed away, otherwise he really wants to meet this herbalist.
"Dad tried many methods, even tried to dig up the soil where wild Dendrobium officinale grew and brought it back for cultivation, but unfortunately, it still didn't work."
At this moment, Shi Lan shook her head in frustration, then looked at Ye Feng sincerely and said, "If you really need Dendrobium officinale, I can sell it to you. But if you want to buy it because you feel sorry for me, then I won't sell it to you."
"Others may not be able to support me, but I may not be able to support me."
Ye Feng smiled, picked up a wild Dendrobium officinale, looked at it carefully for a moment, and said with a smile.
"Impossible." Shi Lan said firmly.
"Why don't we give it a try?" Ye Feng smiled jokingly, then greeted the boss and asked him to get an empty flowerpot, buried a spiritual stone under the soil, then planted the Dendrobium officinale in the flowerpot and sprinkled some water.
After I drank a bowl of refreshing soup, a miracle happened.
I saw that the Dendrobium officinale that was originally a little withered was now spreading its branches and leaves and regaining its greenness.
"How...how did you do that? What was that rock you buried?"
Shi Lan rubbed her eyes hard, and after making sure that what she saw was not an illusion, she stared at Ye Feng and asked in a lost voice.
"You don't need to worry about what it is, but now you can be sure that others can't keep Dendrobium officinale alive, but I can, right?"
Ye Feng took a sip of tea with a smile, then looked at Shi Lan and said jokingly.
The reason why he was able to successfully transplant Dendrobium officinale was actually very simple. It was because when he was examining the Dendrobium officinale just now, he found that this wild Dendrobium officinale had actually surpassed the level of herbal medicine and could be considered a low-level elixir in a sense.
As a spiritual medicine, it naturally needs to live in a place with abundant spiritual energy. In nature, places like cliffs are the best places to absorb the essence of sunlight and moonlight, so Dendrobium officinale will live there.
Ordinary people transplanted wild Dendrobium officinale, even if they used the native soil of Dendrobium officinale, they could not provide enough spiritual energy for Dendrobium officinale. But he used spiritual stones as the foundation, and Dendrobium officinale could naturally absorb the spiritual energy and grow vigorously.
"Brother Ye, you are so awesome!"
Reaching out and carefully fiddling with the leaves of the Dendrobium officinale, and after confirming that the Dendrobium officinale had indeed regained its vitality, Shi Lan looked at Ye Feng with admiration, stood up, bowed deeply to Ye Feng, and then exclaimed.
Although she couldn't understand how Ye Feng did it, Ye Feng's action fulfilled her father's last wish.
"I am great in many ways!"
Ye Feng smiled shamelessly, then looked Shi Lan up and down and asked seriously, "Are you willing to work with me?"
"I only know how to collect herbs, I can't treat patients." Shi Lan hesitated and shook her head.
Although she inherited her father's skill of collecting herbs, she was a girl after all, and every girl wanted a stable life. However, she only knew how to collect herbs and didn't know any other tricks, so how could she help Ye Feng
"In addition to collecting herbs, don't you also know how to grow them?" Ye Feng smiled, and then said, "What I need now is someone who can help me grow herbs. Believe me, as long as you are willing to do it, you will be extremely happy."
Ever since letting Bai Wu be in charge of the affairs of the Light of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Ye Feng has always felt that something was not quite right, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.
It was not until he met Shi Lan that he finally realized what was wrong.
The crux of the problem lies with Bai Wu. Although Bai Wu is careful enough and has helped him grow herbs, Bai Wu is a latecomer after all and does not know much about the habits of herbs.
But Shi Lan is different. She is a serious herbalist and her understanding of the habits of herbs is probably second only to him.
With such a person as a helper, the quality of the herbs will be better guaranteed, and Bai Wu can also be freed from the trivial matters of taking care of the herbs and concentrate on reviewing the conditions of those patients who apply for the Light of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
A kind of medicine
Shi Lan looked at Ye Feng hesitantly. To be honest, she actually preferred growing herbs rather than picking them.
It's not just because growing herbs is not dangerous, but because she likes the feeling of being with the herbs. Watching those flowers and plants grow gradually and become medicinal herbs that can be used to save lives gives her a greater sense of accomplishment than anything else in the world.
"Have you heard of Tianyuan Group?"
Just when Shi Lan was hesitating, Ye Feng looked at her and asked with a smile.
"I've heard of it!" Shi Lan nodded confidently.
As a herbalist, how could she not have heard of the Tianyuan Group which has recently become famous in China? She even thought that if no one really knew the value of this batch of Dendrobium officinale, she would go to Beijing to sell it to the Tianyuan Group.
"Take this pot of Dendrobium officinale to Beijing. When you get to Tianyuan Group, go directly to CEO Jiang Yixue and show her the stone in the pot. Tell her that it was arranged by a man named Ye, and she will naturally let you join the company."
Ye Feng replied with a smile.
Should I believe him
Joining Tianyuan Group and focusing on cultivating medicinal herbs, is this really not a dream
Shi Lan looked at Ye Feng in disbelief, feeling that happiness came too suddenly.
"Okay, I'll go find her then."
After a moment of silence, Shi Lan nodded vigorously.
She likes herbs, and Ye Feng has a nice and fresh herbal scent. She believes that someone with this scent on him will never deceive her.
"Brother Ye, what are you doing here?" After confirming, Shi Lan looked at Ye Feng in confusion and asked.
"I'm here to look for someone." Ye Feng sighed softly and murmured, "The sky is bright and the moon is shining, let's ask the star ship to come..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Feng suddenly realized something was wrong, because Shi Lan looked as if she had seen a ghost in broad daylight, and she stared at him with her mouth wide open.