Chapter 60 Ganoderma Lucidum
Meleester was a second–tier city, but the business at Melcester General Hospital was always good.
It was almost six in the evening when Myrna took a taxi to Melcester General Hospital. The sun outside began to move towards the west. and the afterglow was still unbearably hot on her body.
She carried a plastic bag that she had just retrieved from Martin. The white bag bore the name of a certain fruit shop, and inside it was something that looked like a fungus or meat, shaking in the bag.
Cedric accompanied Calvin downstairs to look for Alfredo’s doctor. and with a sharp eye, spotted a person carrying a bag of fruit towards the inpatient area.
“Wasn’t that Ms. Stark?”
Calvin had his hands in his pockets, biting on an e–cigarette, his face filled with impatience and a bloodthirsty ferocity. At the words, he lifted his eyelids to look over.
Sure enough, that slender and rogue figure was seen at the elevator
entrance.
Cedric asked curiously, “Did Ms. Stark also know someone who was hospitalized here?”
What a coincidence.
Calvin recalled the pasta soup she had taken him to eat last night, he had a hunch, his voice was very low, and his speech was slow: “It must be an elder she knows.”
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Cedric quickly fooked at him, a look of surprise on his face.
Damn, Mr. Larson, you knew even this?!
Unfortunately, Calvin didn’t look at him. Since Myrna appeared, his gaze had not faltered from one place
The girl waiting at the elevator was wearing the hoodie he had bought for her. The blue hoodie reached just above her thighs, and she must have been wearing shorts underneath, revealing a pair of long, straight legs. The blue color highlighted her skin tone, and her fairness stood out in the crowd as if she were glowing. Even her silhouette was enough to attract attention…
Tsk.
Calvin squinted his eyes, concealing the slight discomfort in them.
Calculating in his mind, he said to Cedric, “Go back and prepare some jeans for girls to send to the villa.”
“Huh?” How did Mr. Larson get onto the topic of jeans again?
Cedric was confused, but obediently nodded, “I understand.”
He looked back and forth at Myrna, then suddenly, as if noticing something, he pointed at the bag in Myrna’s hand with a surprised look on his face, “Mr. Larson, doesn’t that thing Ms. Stark is holding look like Ganoderma lucidum?”
That day, he also went to the auction house.
Had seen the legendary Ganoderma lucidum with my own eyes.
That thing looked a lot like the stuff in the plastic bag Myrna had mentioned.
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But from a distance, he wasn’t so sure.
Mumbling to himself, “…No way? How could Ms. Stark have Ganoderma lucidum? Wasn’t that thing auctioned off by the CEO of the Taylor Group? But it sure looks like it.”
If it really was Ganoderma lucidum, something worth ten million, would Ms. Stark just casually put it in a plastic bag she picked up from who knows where?
As he was speaking, Calvin was also watching, his gaze falling on the plastic bag that Myrna was carrying in the distance. The shape of the thing inside indeed looked very much like Ganoderma lucidum.
However, like Cedric, he thought it was unlikely that Myrna could get Ganoderma lucidum.
But he was more cautious and told Cedric, “Go check how many Ganoderma lucidum have been auctioned off in the black market recently.”
Cedric nodded, agreeing wholeheartedly.
At that time, the elevator arrived.
They watched as Myma carried the plastic bag from the fruit stand, entering the elevator with the crowd. They didn’t have time to go over and greet her, let alone see what she was actually carrying…
A hint of regret crossed Cedric’s face. Although he doubted that Myrna was holding a valuable Ganoderma lucidum, he still wanted to go and see. He lifted his head and said to the handsome man next to him, “Mr. Larson, shall we go straight to see Mr. Alfredo after we finish with the doctor?”
Ah, poor Mr. Alfredo, he lost his mother at such a young age, and his own father was a despicable man who only cared about power and
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status. If it weren’t for the old man and Mr. Larson taking him in, forcibly changing his surname to his mother’s, and raising him, who knows how much hardship Mr. Alfredo would have had to endure if he had stayed with his biological father.
Ironically, those people still wanted to climb up the Larson family through Mr. Alfredo.
Calvin, thinking of the people in the ward at that moment, lost his patience and replied bluntly, “Let’s talk after they leave!”
“Go, check it out, which floor did Myrna go to?”