"Doctor Ge, do you have pen and paper here? Those herbs cannot be spoken of, they can only be understood through implication."
Qin Feng's words took Ge Buqun by surprise.
However, he quickly composed himself.
"Yes, I have pen and paper." Ge Buqun bowed deeply at 90 degrees, warmly inviting them, "Please come in, both of you!"
The three entered the main hall, where Ge Buqun found some paper and a pen and handed them to Qin Feng.
Qin Feng elegantly began to draw on the xuan paper; he didn't write a single word but rather sketched various plants and flowers.
These plants and flowers seemed merely beautiful to Ouyang Bingbing, and she didn't recognize any of them.
Upon seeing the drawings, Ge Buqun was immediately shocked.
Being in the same profession, he naturally knew what Qin Feng's drawings represented, which herbs they were?
And, of course, he also knew what Qin Feng intended to use these herbs for?
