Because of the rain, Wang Yao did not go down the hill. Instead, he called home and cooked dinner for himself. He decided to spend the night on the hill.
"San Xian, what's going on?"
The dog had been in a magical state of excitement since the morning until the afternoon. It was as if it had taken drugs.
Woof! Woof! Woof! San Xian barked excitedly.
"Why are you so excited? Is it the season of spring?"
Woof! Woof!
"Look, Da Xia is so quiet."
Wang Yao raised his finger and pointed at the goshawk that was squatting on the branch. It just stood there quietly, motionless, as if it was a sculpture.
"Hey, Da Xia seems to have grown a lot!"
Wang Yao took a closer look and found that the goshawk seemed to have grown bigger.
"Is the food on Nanshan Hill good?"
In Haiqu, the night was still charming.
"Miss Guo, I've asked the chief. He agreed to send the relevant information, but it must not be leaked," the man with the surname Gu said.
"No problem, I can promise."
"Okay, I'll prepare the information tomorrow."
"Then I'll go again tomorrow." Guo Sirou tidied her hair and looked out of the window.
"Can I see him?"
"No!"
It was foggy in the morning.
Maybe it was because of the rain the day before, the fog on the hill was still relatively thick. However, the air was extraordinarily fresh. Wang Yao could feel it more clearly in the Spirit Gathering Battle Array.
The rain and dew had not dried yet. The grass and leaves were full of dew.
Wang Yao came to the rock on the top of the hill. His body moved slowly.
Tossing and turning, his palms slowly moved and pushed.
The rain and fog that had not dissipated seemed to be attracted by something. They swirled around his body, especially between his palms.
His movements were very slow. It seemed as if he did not have much strength.
Gradually, a ball formed between his palms. It was a ball formed by the rain and fog.
Buzz! Bang!
The ball suddenly broke.
Kacha, a piece of the rock under his feet sank down, and a footprint was left on the hard mountain rock.
"Phew, not bad, another meridian opened."
The sun rose from the east, and its warm light shone everywhere.
At about ten o 'clock in the morning, a graceful woman came up the mountain. It was Guo Sirou. This time, she was alone.
"Sorry to disturb you again."
"Please have a seat." Wang Yao brewed a pot of tea for her.
"This is the patient's information. Doctor Wang, take a look." Guo Sirou took out a file and handed it to Wang Yao.
"I'll have to trouble you to keep this a secret. Don't leak any information."
"I promise."
Wang Yao took the file and opened it. He began to flip through the medical records and various test reports.
"This is?"
The patient was a young woman. She was ill and her whole body was festering.
Wang Yao carefully looked through the medical records, as well as the diagnoses made by both Chinese and Western doctors.
In traditional Chinese medicine, there is an imbalance of Yin and Yang in the body, resulting in the growth of evil toxins that spread to the skin, causing ulcers and ulcers all over the body.
Western medicine? It was even simpler. The body's blood was infected with a special toxin, which caused the skin to fester.
"How many years has she been ill?"
"Three years."
Three years. Looking at a stack of bills and diagnoses, she must have seen many doctors, but none of them could cure her. This was a typical difficult disease.
"Can you leave the information with me?"
"Yes," Guo Sirou said.
"Give me some time. I'll get back to you within three days."
"Okay." Guo Sirou was silent for a moment. "This girl is in a lot of pain, but she is also very strong."
"I can imagine." Wang Yao was a little surprised.
A young woman in her twenties was supposed to be in the prime of her life. She was young and beautiful. However, this disease destroyed her health and destroyed her youth. Not only did she have to bear great physical pain, but she also had to bear unimaginable mental pressure. If it was someone with a weaker mentality, it was very likely that they would have died very quickly.
"So, I beg Doctor Wang to help and save her."
"There has to be a way to save her," Wang Yao said with a smile.
"Okay. I won't disturb you."
"The mountain road is rugged. Please take your time."
"Okay."
Guo Sirou went down the mountain alone. Her back was graceful.
After seeing Guo Sirou off, Wang Yao began to focus on studying the information sent by Guo Sirou. He made notes from time to time and wrote down some of his thoughts. Because he was studying the information, he didn't even go home for lunch.
From the information, Wang Yao already got a lot of information. However, he still needed to see the patient and diagnose the specific cause of the disease and how to treat it.
"Jing?" Wang Yao put away the information and looked out of the window.
The sky was dark. The sun was setting in the west.
Suddenly, the sound of birds chirping came from outside. Wang Yao went out to take a look and saw dozens of sparrows on the tree branch.
"Huh?" Seeing this scene, he was slightly surprised. Since the goshawk settled here, very few birds came here. The goshawk was the overlord of the sky. These birds were born to fear it. It was unimaginable that dozens of sparrows would come here today.
"Are they outsiders? Don't they know there is danger here?"
Caw! Suddenly, there was a sound in the sky.
The birds in the tree didn't respond for a long time. When they knew where the goshawk was, they all flew away.
"Sure enough, they are just passing by."
After dinner, it was another night of studying.
The next day, Wang Yao contacted Guo Sirou and returned the information to her.
"I need to see the patient to diagnose this disease. However, I won't go to Jing in the short term."
"This …" Guo Sirou was confused.
His answer put Guo Sirou in a difficult position. She came here with a task, although her grandfather didn't say that this task must be completed.
Seeing that Wang Yao didn't want to give in, Guo Sirou could only ask for another medicine. "Can I ask for a dose of medicine?"
"Regather soup?"
"Yes, the medicine that was used to treat my grandfather's disease. Can it also relieve the pain of this patient?"
"The effect of the medicine is to consolidate the corporeity. In short, it can be understood as increasing vitality and strengthening the body's resistance. This medicine is almost suitable for most patients," Wang Yao said.
In fact, it was effective even for people who weren't sick. He had decocted a dose of medicine for his parents. The effect was very obvious. After taking the medicine, his parents' spirits were much better. From the pulse, he could feel that it was stronger than before.
"Can I trouble Dr. Wang to make a dose of medicine?"
"Yes, but we don't have the relevant herbs. We need to wait for a few days." Wang Yao said that the main thing missing was the few wild herbs. He had asked Li Maoshuang to purchase them.
After hearing that, Guo Sirou asked about the herbs Wang Yao needed and immediately made a phone call, "Leave it to me."
"The herbs you need will be delivered today."
No wonder they were from a wealthy family. They had strong connections.
"Come to pick up the medicine the day after tomorrow."
"Okay."
That afternoon, He Qisheng brought the herbs to Nanshan Hill. The herbs were definitely old enough, and they were all wild herbs. It was extremely difficult to get them on the market, let alone in such a short time. If it were Li Maoshuang doing this, it would take at least three days.
"Come and get the herbs the day after tomorrow."
"Okay."
He Qisheng didn't stay on the hill for too long.
This hill?
After going down the hill, he looked back at Nanshan Hill. He could vaguely see the fog surrounding the hill.
It's different from the last time I was here. There are new changes in such a short time. How did this young man do it?!
"I gave him the information, but he needs to see the patient to determine the treatment plan. Unfortunately, he still doesn't want to go to Beijing." Guo Sirou told the news to the middle-aged man, whose surname was Gu, who came with her.
"He still doesn't agree?!" The middle-aged man was a little anxious.
"Didn't he make any conditions?"
"Uncle Gu!" Guo Sirou still had a smile on her face, but her tone changed. "He didn't make any conditions. He just doesn't want to go to Beijing."
"Sorry!" The middle-aged man suddenly realized that his tone was a little abrupt.
"I've asked him to decoct a decoction. We'll get the herbs the day after tomorrow."
"Herbs? He hasn't seen the doctor yet, and he's already prescribed the herbs?"
"It's the consolidation of the corporeity. It can strengthen Xiaoxue's immune system."
"Oh, that's good. Sorry to trouble you."
The next day, the sun was warm, and there was a gentle breeze.
Perhaps it was because of the spring rain, or because the aura had become abundant, the trees on the hill were more green and pleasing.
A gust of wind came, and the leaves rustled.
The firewood was burning, the flame was swaying, the spring water was boiling, and the smell of herbs filled the air.
The Regather soup was the medicine he had decocted the most times. He was very familiar with the process of dispensing and decocting the decoction. It was the most convenient decoction for him.
"It's done."
After decocting the decoction, there were still a lot of medicinal herbs left. He packed them up and put them in his bag.
Woof! Woof! Woof! Suddenly, there was a dog barking sound outside. It seemed to be very urgent.
"What's going on?"
As soon as Wang Yao went out, he saw San Xian rushing out like the wind. The goshawk in the sky also swooped down. They had the same goal, which was a crazy rat. Yes, it was a rat!
"There are rats on the hill?!"
Wang Yao remembered that since San Xian came here, no rats had come here. Now, there was a goshawk. A rat daring to come here was clearly looking for death.
"What's the matter with that rat? Is it lost?"
"Wait, what's that?" Wang Yao saw an animal poking its head out from a distance. It was a hare.
That wild rabbit stuck its head out and then actually ran over here.
What kind of behavior was this?
This was the behavior of a tiger going to the hill when it knew there was a tiger.
This was the behavior of a tiger who knew it would die.
First, it was the bird, then the rat, and now the hare. They all took the initiative to come here to die. What was the situation? What caused it?
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