"In the future, take back all my prescriptions and destroy them immediately after you use them," Wang Yao said.
"No problem," Pan Jun agreed without hesitation.
"One more thing, all my prescriptions must use good herbs," Wang Yao said.
The reason why his prescriptions were effective was largely due to the first decoction he brewed. He had seen the herbs used in this clinic. They were all common herbs. Some of them were even defective. They did not meet his requirements at all. He had to be responsible for his prescriptions.
This …
This matter made Pan Jun feel awkward. What was the purpose of opening a store and doing business? Money!
Selling something for 50 yuan, the cost of which was 20 yuan and the cost of which was 30 yuan were two completely different concepts. In business, there were always many shoddy goods that were sold as quality goods, and very few of them had enough money. Wang Yao's request really put him in a difficult position.
"Okay, I agree," Pan Jun said. He could use good herbs as long as the price was lower.
Seeing the patient did not take up much of his time. After he went back, he recorded the special situation of the patient and wrote it in his notes.
In the afternoon, Wang Yao was wandering around Nanshan Hill. He was thinking about the last step of the Spirit Gathering Battle Array, which was to draw water into the array. He didn't need to draw a lot of water into the array. There was a spring on Nanshan Hill. It didn't produce much water, but it was very clear. It wouldn't dry up even in midsummer. When he was thinking about it, Wang Yao had already thought of using the spring water. At this time, the spring was already in the battle array.
I can start from here. I can lead the water down and then dig a pool here …
Wang Yao had a draft of this plan long ago. He did not know how many times he had seen it.
Woof! Woof! Woof! Just as he was deep in thought, San Xian barked below.
Someone came up the hill. It was a man and a woman.
"Hey, it's them?"
"Long time no see. How have you been?" The woman's smile was very beautiful.
The person who came up the hill was Guo Sirou. He Qisheng.
They had not seen each other for a few months. Guo Sirou's neat short hair was long and draped over her shoulders. She was dressed very casually. She was beautiful because of her extraordinary beauty.
She and Tong Wei were rare beauties. If Tong Wei was a rose, delicate and beautiful, then she was a peony, beautiful and beautiful.
"I haven't seen you for a few months. You've changed a lot." Guo Sirou looked around the mountain peak. She remembered that the last time she was here, apart from the chestnut trees and jujube trees, the vast expanse of Nanshan Hill was bare without any trees. Now, it seemed to be full of greenery.
"I was bored, so I planted some trees."
"Why don't you take a seat inside?"
"Sure." Guo Sirou smiled.
A table and a square stool.
The tea was homemade camellia. Although it wasn't very famous, it was a rare top-grade tea.
"Good tea, but what kind of tea is it?" He Qisheng sighed.
"I planted it myself. It's just outside." Wang Yao smiled and pointed outside the window. "I asked a local tea master to stir-fry it."
"Although it's not a famous product, it's not below the top ten famous teas. How rare!"
"You flatter me. Why are you here all of a sudden?"
"I came out to relax," Guo Sirou said half-jokingly. "I originally wanted to go to Dao City, so I came here to visit you. I hope I didn't disturb your cultivation."
"Not bad. How is the old man's illness?"
"Much better. Thank you."
"You're welcome."
During the conversation, Guo Sirou vaguely revealed that she wanted to invite Wang Yao to Jing City. However, Wang Yao smiled and changed the topic.
Jing City was a place of turmoil. He didn't want to go.
"You seem to dislike Jing City," Guo Sirou said with a smile.
"A little," Wang Yao said without hesitation.
"Why?"
"I don't want to get into trouble," Wang Yao said straightforwardly.
"What kind of trouble?"
"I don't know." Wang Yao shook his head. "It's just my intuition."
"Is a man's intuition reliable?" Guo Sirou joked.
"Yes, it should be reliable."
Guo Sirou and He Qisheng stayed on the hill for more than 20 minutes. They chatted a lot with Wang Yao before leaving.
After leaving Nanshan Hill, He Qisheng suddenly stopped and looked back at the hill. He frowned slightly.
"What's wrong, Uncle He?"
"There's something strange on the hill," He Qisheng said after thinking for a moment.
"Strange? What's strange?"
"Miss, didn't you feel it?" He Qisheng said. "When we were on the hill, the mountain wind was very gentle and comfortable. However, when we were at the foot of the hill, the wind was much drier. Logically speaking, the wind at the foot of the hill should be gentler than on the hill."
"Well, now that you mention it, you're right."
"It's not just the wind. On the hill, breathing is smoother. It makes people feel more comfortable all day. It's not an exaggeration to say that it's like a spring breeze."
"Maybe it's because there are more plants on the hill?"
"It's not as simple as plants." He Qisheng looked up at the hill.
After the two of them went down the mountain and walked for a distance, He Qisheng stopped again and turned around. This time, he could see the whole picture of Nanshan Hill. The originally bare mountain was now planted with trees. They were tall and short and unevenly distributed. At first glance, there was no pattern at all.
"This is?!" He Qisheng's expression changed.
"How is this possible?! How is this possible?!" He seemed to be in a daze.
"What's wrong, Uncle He?" Seeing He Qisheng's expression, Guo Sirou was a little surprised. Over the years, she had almost never seen the medical expert's expression. There were only a few times when she had seen him, and two of those times were here in this unknown small mountain village.
"I must have seen wrongly. It's impossible!" He shook his head.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing. I'm sorry, Miss. I lost my composure," He Qisheng said after coming back to his senses.
"Uncle He, what's the matter that you can't even tell me?" Guo Sirou asked with a smile.
"There may be a battle array on the hill."
"I remember hearing you mention it last time. There's a five-element magic battle array."
"It's not that one. It's another kind called Spirit Gathering Battle Array."
"Spirit Gathering Battle Array?"
"Yes, it gathers the spirit of heaven and earth for one party to use."
"Isn't that something in novels?" Guo Sirou asked.
"I used to think that the five-element battle array only existed in legends," He Qisheng said. "But I saw it on the hill. This Spirit Gathering Battle Array is even more magical. Legend has it that it can borrow the spirit of heaven and earth. It has endless magical uses. Of course, this is just my personal guess. After all, this kind of mysterious thing has been lost for too long."
If he had not learned so many things, and if he had not had an amazing teacher, he would not have thought in this direction.
However, he had only seen this battle array once in an ancient book. The arrangement of the trees on the hill seemed to be irregular, but upon closer inspection, it was extraordinary. It was vaguely similar to the battle array in the ancient book. However, the ancient book only had a picture but no explanation, so no one could understand it.
"If this is true, then it's too shocking. I should tell Teacher about this." He thought to himself.
"Uncle He, why do you think he doesn't want to go to Jing City?"
"Is he afraid of trouble?"
"What kind of trouble can there be? Is he afraid of attracting the attention of those people?"
"Yes, the old chief's illness suddenly improved, so the situation has changed. I'm afraid many people will ask about the reason," He Qisheng said.
"They won't be able to find out anything."
"They won't be able to find out anything in a short time," Guo Sirou said. "But after a long time, some news will leak out. At that time, I'm afraid Dr. Wang's hermit life will be difficult to maintain. At that time, he will have to make a choice."
"Choice? What choice will he make?" He Qisheng looked at the half-hidden hill again.
In such a world, can't a hermit be tolerated?
In a house in Haiqu City.
"Mom, your complexion is much better. Your face is rosy."
"Yes, ever since I drank Dr. Wang's decoction, my body has always felt warm. I even sweated in the afternoon," the elderly woman said with a smile.
"Sweating? Really?!" Hearing the news, the middle-aged man who was in charge of the government stood up happily.
He was very clear about his mother's condition. Over the years, because her body was afraid of the cold, she almost never sweated. Even if she sweated, it was just weak sweat. This was the first time she sweated because of the heat. This also meant that her condition had improved greatly.
"Dr. Wang's medical skills are really brilliant!"
"Yes, he is. I have to thank him properly."
…
"Excuse me, when will Dr. Wang come to see patients?"
"Wednesday."
"Then I'll come again on Wednesday."
"Take care."
In Renhe Clinic, a woman in her forties smiled as she sent off an old man in his sixties. This was already the third patient in the past two days. She really wanted to see what the young man who was praised by her brother looked like.
"Sister." Pan Jun pushed the door open and entered.
"You're not on duty today?"
"No, I'm off duty."
"Have you made an appointment with Dr. Wang to see patients here on Wednesday?"
"Yes, he will inform me in advance if there are any accidents," Pan Jun said with a smile.
"That's good. I also want to see him."
"Miasma grass is the king. It's mainly used to kill poisonous insects. It also has to be combined with several other herbs to protect the internal organs." On Nanshan Hill, Wang Yao wrote down his thoughts in his notebook. He was thinking about the treatment method for Wei Hai.
"Fortunately, I have enough points."
Wang Yao unexpectedly found that he could also receive rewards from the system when he went to see patients. However, it was very little. Ordinary patients could only receive one or two reward points. However, many a little makes a mickle, and the effect was not bad.
"I have to go to the clinic on Wednesday. Tomorrow, I'll prepare to make a batch of pills and familiarize myself with it. I also have to dig a small trench to draw the mountain spring water down …" Wang Yao briefly listed the things that he had to do recently. "I'm very busy!"
Although he had a busy schedule, he still had to practice every day. Even at night, he still had to recite a few scriptures before turning off the lights and going to sleep.
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