I am the Holy Poisoner, the Empress advised me to calm down

Lin Feng had just returned home from the hospital when his cell phone rang.

"Doctor Lin, I'm Mr. Zhang from Huaxia Biotechnology. I heard that you've made great achievements in Traditional Chinese Medicine recently?" A middle-aged man's slightly flattering voice came from the other end of the phone.

Lin Feng frowned: "What's the matter?"

"Well, our company has been dedicated to the modernization of Traditional Chinese Medicine. I heard you have some valuable ancient recipes. I wonder if we could collaborate? We only need to make a copy for research purposes and will never share it with anyone else."

"Ancient recipe?" Lin Feng sneered, "I'd like to know where you heard this from."

Mr. Zhang paused. "Well...someone from the Wang family contacted us, saying you have their family secret manual..."

Lin Feng hung up the phone immediately. These people were really lingering around. The Wang family was clearly trying to kill someone with a borrowed knife.

At the same time, in the Wang family's old house, Wang Zhenhua was talking with several people in suits.

"Mr. Wang, are you sure that what that kid has in his hand is your family's inheritance?" asked one of the middle-aged men wearing glasses.

Wang Zhenhua nodded heavily. "It's absolutely true! That copy of 'Shennong's Classic of Materia Medica' is the only one of its kind passed down from our Wang family, and it was stolen by that brat. You, Huaxia Biotechnology, are so powerful, you must help us get justice!"

"Don't worry, we'll find a way." Mr. Zhang smiled meaningfully. "But Mr. Wang, are you sure about the value of that book?"

"That's the true teaching of Shennong!" Wang Zhenhua's beard trembled with excitement. "Any one of the prescriptions recorded in it is priceless!"

A few days later, Lin Feng was seeing a patient in the clinic when a well-dressed young woman suddenly came to the door.

"Excuse me, are you Dr. Lin Fenglin?" the woman said in a clear voice. "I am Li Xiaoya, secretary of the International Association for Academic Exchange of Traditional Chinese Medicine. I would like to invite you to attend an academic seminar."

Lin Feng didn't even raise his head: "Not interested."

"This seminar is of a very high standard. There will be participation from Chinese medicine experts from all over the world, and there will be many precious ancient books on display..." Li Xiaoya continued to persuade.

"I said I'm not interested." Lin Feng's tone became even colder.

Li Xiaoya bit her lip, as if she had made a great decision. "Doctor Lin, a copy of the Hua Tuo Classic will be exhibited at this conference. It's a long-lost book on the history of medicine..."

Lin Feng's hand suddenly stopped and he looked up at Li Xiaoya: "What did you say?"

"The Hua Tuo Classic is said to be a medical text written by Hua Tuo himself. It is currently kept in our overseas branch. I brought it back to China for display. It's a rare opportunity..."

A gleam of light flashed in Lin Feng's eyes. Hua Tuo's Classic? That's the legendary book of miraculous medicine. If it really existed...

"Where will it be held?" Lin Feng asked.

Li Xiaoya was delighted. "It's on a private island in the South China Sea. The environment is beautiful and very suitable for academic exchanges. Would you like to participate?"

Lin Feng pondered for a moment: "I need to think about it."

"Of course, this is my business card. Feel free to contact me when you have made up your mind." Li Xiaoya left after leaving her business card.

Lin Feng picked up the business card and looked at it carefully. It was printed with the words "International Association of Chinese Medicine Academic Exchange", which looked very formal. But he always felt that something was wrong.

In the evening, Lin Feng searched the Internet for the so-called "International Association of Chinese Medicine Academic Exchange" and found that there was indeed such an organization, and it seemed quite influential.

However, when he investigated in depth, he discovered that behind this association was the shadow of China Biotechnology.

"Interesting..." Lin Feng sneered. It seemed like this was a trap.

The next day, Li Xiaoya came again, this time bringing some photos of "Hua Tuo Jing".

"Doctor Lin, look, this is part of the content of the Hua Tuo Classic." Li Xiaoya handed the photo to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng took the photo and examined it carefully. The ancient book in the photo did look very old, and the text on it was also in ancient characters. The content recorded did look like a medical book.

However, Lin Feng soon discovered a problem. The handwriting style of these words was significantly different from the authentic Hua Tuo handwriting he had seen in the system.

"This is fake." Lin Feng said directly.

Li Xiaoya's face changed. "Doctor Lin, how can you say that? We spent a huge amount of money to buy this from overseas..."

"The handwriting is wrong, and the wording is wrong." Lin Feng returned the photo to her. "I'm very familiar with Hua Tuo's writing style. This is obviously a copy by later generations."

Li Xiaoya was a little flustered: "Maybe... maybe it's because it's so old, some of the damage has been repaired..."

"Forget it, I won't participate." Lin Feng waved his hand, "You guys find someone else."

Li Xiaoya was anxious: "Doctor Lin, even if there is a problem with this book, there are many other precious books at this gathering, and I can meet many colleagues..."

"I said I won't go and that's why I won't go." Lin Feng's attitude was firm.

Li Xiaoya had no choice but to leave in disappointment, but when she reached the door, she suddenly turned back and said, "Doctor Lin, I heard that you have a copy of the Wang family's inheritance?"

Lin Feng looked at her coldly: "What does this have to do with you?"

"Nothing, just curious." Li Xiaoya forced a smile, "Then I'll be leaving first."

Watching Li Xiaoya leave, Lin Feng fell into deep thought. It seemed that these people were indeed targeting him. The Wang family definitely had bad intentions.

Just then, an old man came into the clinic. He had gray hair but looked energetic.

"Excuse me, are you Dr. Lin Feng?" the old man asked.

"Yes, do you have any illness that requires treatment?" Lin Feng asked politely.

The old man shook his head. "I'm Wang Mingde, a veteran in the field of Traditional Chinese Medicine. I heard someone recently say you have the Wang family's secret manual?"

Lin Feng's heart tightened. Is he here to cause trouble again?

"Mr. Wang, are you here to call for an explanation as well?" Lin Feng asked.

Wang Mingde laughed heartily: "You're bringing an army to punish me? I'm here to thank you!"

"Thank me?" Lin Feng was a little confused.

"That old bastard Wang Zhenhua, relying on his family's inheritance to act so arrogantly, should have been disciplined long ago!" A hint of satisfaction flashed in Wang Mingde's eyes. "I heard that you have completely subdued everyone in his family. How satisfying!"

Only then did Lin Feng realize that Wang Mingde and Wang Zhenhua were not the same kind of people.

"Mr. Wang, why are you here this time...?"

"I'm here to remind you." Wang Mingde's expression turned serious. "There's this International Chinese Medicine Academic Exchange Association that's been inviting Chinese medicine practitioners to participate in seminars. You absolutely must not go!"

"Why?" Although Lin Feng had already refused, he still wanted to hear Wang Mingde's opinion.

"A friend of mine has already gone there and hasn't returned yet," Wang Mingde said worriedly. "And I heard there's something fishy going on behind this association. It seems they're planning some kind of human experiment..."

Lin Feng was shocked. It seemed that his judgment was correct.

"Mr. Wang, do you know what the specific situation is?"