After returning from the mountain, Lin Mo had several rare medicinal herbs in his arms. The old herbalist was a thoughtful person. Seeing his superb medical skills, he gave him several old ginseng and Polygonum multiflorum that he had collected for many years.

"I have been searching for these in the mountains for more than ten years. You can use them to save people." The old man spoke simply, but there was a kind of insight in his eyes that saw through the world.

Back at the Liu residence, Lin Mo remixed the prescription. With these ingredients, the medicine was even more effective than before. Three days later, Mr. Liu was able to walk around, and his complexion had become much more rosy.

"What a miracle doctor!" Mrs. Liu held Lin Mo's hand, tears about to fall, "My old man has been suffering from this illness for half a year, and many famous doctors are helpless. You just made a difference..."

"You're too polite, Auntie." Lin Mo put away the medicine box. "Take the medicine on time and rest for another half a month and you'll be fully recovered."

Old Master Liu sat in the courtyard basking in the sun, feeling much better. "Xiao Lin, those people from the Wang family came again yesterday and hung around outside the door for quite a while."

Lin Mo frowned slightly: "What did they say?"

"They didn't say anything, but that look..." Madam Liu hesitated, "I don't think they came to see a doctor."

The Liu family knew the situation clearly, but no one mentioned the Wang family's visit. Some things didn't need to be said; everyone knew it.

At the same time, the Wang family was making frequent moves in secret.

Wang Zhiyuan sat in the living room with several business cards in front of him. "These are all famous Chinese medicine practitioners. Although their medical skills are average, they still have some reputation in the circle."

"Dad, what do you mean..." Wang Mingxuan took the business card. He recognized all the names on it.

"Since that guy is so capable, let's make him famous." Wang Zhiyuan sneered, "Once he becomes famous, people will naturally pay attention to him."

A few days later, several articles suddenly appeared on medical forums, directly targeting Lin Mo. Several Chinese medicine doctors signed the articles with sharp words, questioning how a young man in his early twenties could have such superb medical skills.

"Learn everything on your own? That's simply unbelievable!"

"He must have secretly learned some secret medical skills!"

"As far as I know, the Wang family has been practicing medicine for generations and their medical skills are superb. This kid has most likely stolen the Wang family's medical secrets!"

The article is written with details, as if one had seen Lin Mo sneaking into Wang's house late at night to steal books.

When Lin Mo saw these articles, he couldn't help but laugh: "What secrets does the Wang family have? They can't even cure a cold, and you still have the nerve to talk about secrets?"

"Master, these people obviously did this on purpose." The little medicine boy was filled with righteous indignation. "Do you want to clarify?"

"No need." Lin Mo waved his hand. "The innocent will be innocent. The more you explain, the more guilty you appear."

He really didn't take these clowns seriously. Doctors are kind-hearted. As long as he can save people, he doesn't care what they say.

However, the various legends about Lin Mo have attracted the attention of another force.

Huaxia Biopharmaceutical Co., Ltd., ostensibly a Chinese-founded pharmaceutical company, is secretly controlled by a Japanese consortium. Its true purpose is to collect Traditional Chinese Medicine prescriptions and discover talented practitioners, then find ways to export these valuable cultural treasures and talents overseas.

The company's general manager, Ichiro Tanaka, sat in his office, looking through the information his staff had collected. "Lin Mo...an interesting young man."

"Mr. Tanaka, this man is truly extraordinary," Assistant Yamamoto said respectfully. "It is said that he has learned the Wang family's secret medical skills, and his medical skills are astonishingly advanced."

"The Wang family?" A gleam of light flashed in Tanaka Ichiro's eyes. "In that case, let's start with the Wang family."

A few days later, the Wang family received a call from Huaxia Biopharmaceutical Company.

"Mr. Wang, we are very interested in your family's medical heritage." The voice on the phone was polite. "Would you be able to cooperate?"

Wang Zhiyuan's mind moved: "What kind of cooperation?"

"It's simple. We just need to make a copy of your family's medical secret manual for academic research. Of course, we will give you a generous reward."

"Well..." Wang Zhiyuan pretended to hesitate, "Our family's secrets have never been passed on to outsiders."

"Mr. Wang, we understand your concerns," the other party continued, "but we heard that your secret manual has been stolen."

Wang Zhiyuan's eyes lit up, and he immediately understood what the other party meant. "Indeed! That kid named Lin Mo stole our ancestral medical book by some unknown means!"

"In that case, we should cooperate even more." The other party's tone was suggestive. "Look, we can help you get the secret book back, and at the same time, we can also make sure that the book thief receives the punishment he deserves."

Wang Zhiyuan was overjoyed. This was a godsend! Not only could he deal with Lin Mo, but he could also benefit from this company.

"Okay, let's cooperate!" Wang Zhiyuan immediately decided, "But that kid is very cunning, I'm afraid he will be difficult to deal with."

"Don't worry, we have plenty of ways." A confident laugh came from the phone, "But Mr. Wang, are you sure that Lin Mo really stole your family's secret manual?"

"Absolutely true!" Wang Zhiyuan gritted his teeth. "How could a young boy like him, without the secret teachings of our Wang family, have such medical skills?"

After hanging up the phone, Wang Zhiyuan looked at his son proudly: "Mingxuan, this time we can not only get revenge, but also make a fortune!"

Wang Mingxuan was a little worried: "Dad, what if that company finds out that we don't have any secret techniques?"

"What are you afraid of?" Wang Zhiyuan said dismissively, "Then we can just say that Lin Mo stole it. There's no evidence anyway. Besides, our Wang family has been practicing medicine for so many years, wouldn't it be easy to compile a few decent medical books?"

The father and son discussed how to cooperate with Huaxia Biopharmaceutical Company to deal with Lin Mo, but they didn't know that they had stepped into a bigger trap.

At this time, Lin Mo was concentrating on developing a new prescription in the pharmacy, completely unaware that a large net was quietly being opened against him.

Lin Mo had just returned from the hospital and hadn't had time to change out of his white coat when his assistant Xiao Zhang rushed in.

"Doctor Lin, someone from the International Medical Research Association wants to invite you to participate in an academic exchange meeting."

"It's all these things again." Lin Mo waved his hand, "Just reject it directly."

"But they said this time is different. They've prepared a gift specifically for you." Xiao Zhang lowered his voice mysteriously. "It's said to be the original copy of the Hua Tuo Sutra!"

Lin Mo nearly dropped the teacup in his hand. Hua Tuo's Classic? That was the holy book of Chinese medicine, lost as early as the Three Kingdoms period, and only fragments survived.

"Let them in."

Soon, a middle-aged man in a suit and tie walked in, followed by two assistants.

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