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Home > Martial Arts > Elixir Supplier > Chapter 126

Chapter 126

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"It's good that you have solved it." Wang Yao was happy for him after hearing the news.

Zhou Xiong was a responsible man, and his son was also very sensible. Wang Yao had a very good impression of the father and son.

On the same day, Li Maoshuang personally sent the herbs Wang Yao needed to the mountain village. This was also the first time he had come to Nanshan Hill and seen Wang Yao's herbal field.

"Damn, you have so many herbs?" He widened his eyes.

"Gleditsia, radix angustifolia, gentian, licorice … What are these?"

He curiously walked around the outside of the herbal field. The dog had been following him all the time. It looked at him as if he was a thief.

"Hey, what does your dog mean by looking at me like I'm a thief?" Li Maoshuang was surprised.

"Yes, that should be what it means," Wang Yao replied with a smile.

"This dog is quite clever." Li Maoshuang was not angry after hearing that. He just laughed.

"Previously, I only knew that your medical skills were extraordinary. I thought you were a doctor. I didn't expect you to grow herbs on this mountain. You don't look like it!" Li Maoshuang looked carefully. It was true that Wang Yao was growing herbs, and there were many kinds of herbs. There were at least dozens of kinds. However, the number of herbs was a little small. It was far from large-scale farming. Because of his profession, he had met many herb farmers. They generally raised only one or a few kinds of herbs. He had never seen someone like Wang Yao, who could grow dozens of kinds of herbs at once. Therefore, he did not think that he relied on this to make a living.

"Most of these herbs are for my own use." Wang Yao raised his hand and pointed at the herbal field.

"For your own use? How do you use them?" Li Maoshuang asked curiously.

"To dispense medicine."

"To dispense medicine? Are you really a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner?" Li Maoshuang asked.

"Yes and no. I am a pharmacist," Wang Yao said with a smile.

"Pharmacist? Pharmacist?"

"This pharmacist is different." Wang Yao shook his head with a smile.

Li Maoshuang was puzzled, but when he saw the other party's expression, he thought for a moment and didn't ask any more questions.

Wang Yao invited him to sit in the small house. There were no decorations in the small house, only a few simple tables and chairs. The walls were clean and white. It was simple, or rather, shabby.

"Drink some tea."

A pot of water, a cup of tea, and a faint aroma.

"Good tea!" Li Maoshuang said after taking a sip. He was also a tea lover, so he could tell that this tea was not ordinary.

"You're on this mountain all day?"

"More or less," Wang Yao said.

"A hermit in the mountains. It does have some of Tao Yuanming's artistic conception." Li Maoshuang said, "But it's a bit boring."

"It's not boring. I can do a lot of things." Wang Yao looked out the window.

Taking care of the medicinal field, reading scriptures, walking around the mountain, and cultivating were all things that could be done, so how could it be boring?

"Anyway, I can't stand this kind of life." Li Maoshuang said with a smile. Because of his health, he had stopped smoking and drinking. As long as it was a banquet, he would decline. However, he still kept his other hobbies, such as playing cards, fishing, and traveling. This was his life. Simply put, it was "enjoyment." Since the scare, he had come to terms with it. He couldn't earn all the money he wanted. As long as he had enough to spend, his health came first.

Li Maoshuang stayed on the mountain for about 20 minutes before leaving.

Now that he had the herbs, the next step was to decoct the Regather soup.

Wang Yao looked up and looked out of the window.

The sun was high in the sky, and the sky was just right.

There was no time like the present, and no time like today.

Wang Yao immediately prepared the herbs, firewood, and other things, and then began to decoct the decoction.

The fire was burning.

The smell of the herbs was faint.

Several herbs were added one after another.

Wang Yao sat quietly in front of the fire, step by step. He was very careful and very serious. This was a decoction, a decoction that could cure diseases and prolong life.

When the decoction was successfully decocted, the sun was already halfway down the west.

After the decoction was finished, he told Zhou Xiong to come to pick it up the next day.

When he went down the mountain in the evening, he accidentally heard the villagers talking about him.

"Have you heard that Wang Yide was arrested because of Wang Fenghua's family?"

"Yes, but he deserved it. He is not a good person!"

"I didn't expect that Wang Fenghua, who doesn't talk much, would be so smart."

"I guess it's his son. I heard the secretary say that the young man is very smart!"

Wang Yao paused for a moment, then continued to leave.

When he returned home for dinner, he also heard his parents talking about it.

"It's a good thing," he said.

"Good thing? What kind of good thing is this?" Zhang Xiuying was quite angry. She was a person who cared about her reputation. She didn't want to hear the villagers say bad things about her family. It was obviously not something to be proud of. At least, that was what she thought.

"In the future, those people will be more peaceful," Wang Yao said with a smile.

There was such a rumor in the village, which meant that they already had such an idea. They couldn't easily provoke their family members, otherwise, there would be trouble.

Wang Yide was an example, an example that made the villagers vigilant.

Wang Yao hoped that the villagers would have such an idea. It was a good thing to be moderately afraid and not provoke them.

After dinner, Wang Yao stayed at home for a while. Then, he went out.

When he reached the south end of the village, there was no light. Further south was the mountain. It was dark and he couldn't see the road clearly. When he got there, he suddenly sped up. The breath in his body was circulating. His legs were running fast. He walked as if he was flying. The wind was whistling in his ears. In the dark wilderness, the mountain road was rugged. It was as if he was walking on flat ground. In a short time, he had passed the winding mountain road and went straight to the cottage on Nanshan Hill.

After going up the mountain, he sighed. "Phew, good!"

He only dared to do such a thing at night. If it was during the day and he was seen by others, he would definitely be treated as a monster. After all, his speed was too fast, much faster than those sprinters. It was as shocking as flying on the grass!

It feels good to indulge once in a while.

Wang Yao moved his body. As usual, he looked up at the sky outside the cottage. Then, he went back to the cottage to recite scriptures. Everything was calm as usual.

The next day, Zhou Xiong and his son came to the hill again. First, they came to get the medicine. Second, they came to let Wang Yao diagnose him again. Third, they came to take their son out for a walk. It was not appropriate to stay at home all the time.

On the hill, Wang Yao diagnosed Zhou Wukang again. It was the same as last time. His vitality was not enough. It should be that his vitality was not fully recovered.

"Here is a dose of regather soup. Take it according to the original method." Wang Yao took out the medicine that he had prepared earlier.

"Okay, thank you." Zhou Xiong took the medicine and carefully put it away.

Wang Yao's expression changed slightly because he heard the prompt of the system.

The free medicine has reached the upper limit in the period.

Sure enough, there was a limit to the free medicine provided by the system within three days.

Zhou Xiong and his son walked on the hill again. Then, they said goodbye and left.

Then, Wang Yao called up the system and checked the prompt.

Free medicine: the same person, no more than three times a month and nine times a year.

That was to say, the same person could get the prescription provided by the system at most three times a month and nine times a year. If there were more, the person would have to pay. This was also the limit of the system.

"Dad, I feel very comfortable on the hill." After going down the hill, Zhou Wukang's face was red. He looked very happy.

"Comfortable? How comfortable?" Zhou Xiong asked with a smile.

"Well, I can't say. Anyway, it is more comfortable than in the house we rented," Zhou Wukang said after thinking for a while.

"Dad will bring you here when he is free, okay?"

"Okay, but I don't know if Uncle Wang Yao will be unhappy." Although the child was young, he was very thoughtful.

"I will ask him in advance." Zhou Xiong smiled and touched his son's head.

"Okay." Zhou Wukang nodded happily after hearing that.

In the county town, in an elegant teahouse, two people sat in a private room with a pot of tea on the table.

"I will have to trouble you with this matter."

"I will try."

Among the two people talking, one was Tian Yuantu. As for the other person, his identity was somewhat special. He was also an acquaintance of Tian Yuantu.

The person didn't stay in the teahouse for long. When he left, he was very careful. It seemed that he was afraid of being seen.

Sitting in the teahouse, Tian Yuantu picked up the teacup and drank the tea in one gulp. Well, these people!

As a successful businessman, he came into contact with many people. Some people, he didn't want to come into contact with, but he had to. The more he came into contact with, the more he saw and the more things he had to do. Now, many people knew his relationship with Wang Yao. Naturally, they would come to him.

It was not easy to accept or reject favors.

At this time, Tian Yuantu suddenly thought of the leisurely Wang Yao on Nanshan Hill. Sometimes, I really envy him!

I don't think he is worried about these things.

In fact, Wang Yao was worried about one thing at this time.

There were two guests in his house. One was his Third Uncle, and the other was dressed in a suit and leather shoes. He was a leader of his Third Uncle's unit. His surname was Zhang.

"I heard from Feng Lei that you can treat calculi, so I asked him to take me to have a look." The middle-aged man was very straightforward. His tone was even slightly arrogant.

Sigh. Wang Yao sighed and then smiled.

Last time, because of this matter, he remembered that his Third Uncle in front of him had a big fight with his Third Aunt. They even argued about divorce. In just a few days, he unexpectedly made such a thing happen again. His Third Uncle didn't inform him first. The point was that he had already made it very clear that the medicine had been used up and couldn't be provided. Did his Third Uncle not hear it?

Wang Yao wanted to directly ask his Third Uncle what he was thinking.

He had heard of deceiving his father. What was this? Was he deceiving his nephew?

"Don't worry, I will pay you all the money!" These words were said quite clearly, but his expression and actions looked a bit pretentious.

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