Chapitre 110: 110 pieces of trash delivered to your door

The researchers were usually quite afraid of him, and when he yelled at them, they immediately shrank their necks, and their voices trembled, "Yes, yes, we compared it with all known plant DNA, none matched."

Xia Xian said, "This obviously looks like traditional Chinese medicine. How could it not match anything? Did you test everything? Besides herbs, it could also be another plant."

The researcher carefully replied, "The DNA data of more than four hundred thousand plant species known to mankind are all in the research institute, and indeed none of them match. This ointment might not be traditional Chinese medicine, or it is made from a completely new plant that humanity has yet to discover."

Xia Xian, hearing the researcher make this unbelievable statement, slightly twitched his eyebrows.

Could Little Tiangao's homemade ointment really involve an undiscovered plant unknown to humanity?

Did he think he was filming a sci-fi movie?

Is this it?