Su Shi'an, a 26-year-old doctor of botany, is a terminally ill patient.
His ideal life is simple: stay in the laboratory and work with plants, go home from get off work and talk to the old locust tree, and no one will bother him.
But a spiritual revival broke everything.
He accidentally awakened the "herb reading skill" - the ability to read the memory fragments of plants. Overnight, all the vegetation in the city became his eyes: the osmanthus said that Aunt Zhang secretly poured pesticides, the ivy said that Boss Zhao stepped on the lawn at night, and even the mint on the window sill was frantically transmitting the heartbeat of the neighbors.
The first person to come to the door was Shen Jiming from the Superpower Affairs Bureau.
This man was cold-faced and taciturn and acted according to the rules, but he just moved into the guest room of Su Shi'an's house, euphemistically calling it "convenient for work."
Su Shi'an originally thought that his life was chaotic enough.
Until the century-old locust tree in front of my house started to "complain"——
The old lady burying seeds late at night, the dead bamboo forest, the rioting vines, and a mysterious figure codenamed "Mentor"...
What are plants afraid of? Why is the spiritual power tide rising again? What secrets does the old locust tree left by grandma hide?
The social terror doctor and the cold-faced detective, from an awkward partnership to a life-or-death relationship.
"Herb reading" can read the hearts of plants, and plants can't lie——
So everything the old locust tree said is true.
Concept: Plants don't lie