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Chapter 184

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"By then, many people will want to win him over!"

On Nanshan Hill, the wind was blowing.

Wang Yao carefully took care of the herbal field. Since the Spirit Gathering Battle Array was completed, the growth of these herbs was very gratifying, especially those licorice roots that grew very slowly in the past and almost didn't grow at all.

When he was taking care of the herbal field, San Xian followed him, wagging his tail happily.

"San Xian, you have to take care of this place for me."

Woof! Woof!

On the beach of Haiqu, the waves were rolling.

She sighed softly. She couldn't do anything.

"Uncle He, sometimes I wonder what would happen if I were Xiaoxue."

"Why do you think about this?"

"I don't know. Sometimes I think about it." She looked up at the sky. It was very blue.

"God gave her a noble identity, 20 years of life as a princess, and more than three years of living a life worse than death. What is this? Is this a fair or a joke?"

"Miss, you …"

Ring! A ringtone interrupted their conversation.

Guo Sirou picked up the phone and looked at it. Her face became serious.

"Hello, it's me. What?!"

"No problem. I can guarantee it."

Yay!

She clenched her fists happily. Her face was shining brightly. Her body was slightly trembling because of excitement.

"What's wrong?" He Qisheng hurriedly asked when he saw this. He had rarely seen the Eldest Miss, who had always been steady, lose her composure like this.

"He said yes."

"He said yes? He said yes to going to Beijing?!"

"Yes. I'll inform the Su family right away."

Guo Sirou picked up the phone and called Chen Boyuan, who was still in Lianshan County.

"Are you sure, Miss Guo?!"

"Of course. I'll arrange it right away. You only have three days."

"Understood. I'll arrange it right away."

Chen Boyuan called Beijing.

"What? He said yes?!"

"Yes, but he has a request."

"No matter what the request is, ask him to come here immediately. There's a plane waiting in Haiqu. It can fly directly to Beijing."

"Yes."

In the small village of Lianshan County, Wang Yao went down the hill before lunchtime. His parents were at home.

"Mom, Dad, I've decided to go to Beijing."

"Alright!" Unexpectedly, his parents nodded at the same time. Their attitudes were very positive, especially his father, Wang Fenghua. He was slightly relieved, as if he was afraid that his son would not go.

"Dad, you really want me to go, don't you?" Wang Yao asked with a smile.

"Sort of." Wang Fenghua spoke his mind in front of his family.

"Recently, I saw with my own eyes what four people looked like before they died. Two of them were from our village, and we could talk about them. Our relationship was quite good. At that time, I wanted to help, but what could I do?" Wang Fenghua said. What he said seemed to have nothing to do with Wang Yao's trip to Beijing.

Wang Yao just listened quietly. He already understood his father's thoughts and feelings. After seeing life and death, he couldn't bear it.

"I'll help if I can."

"Alright." Wang Yao nodded with a smile.

"While you're in the capital, we'll help you take care of the herbal field."

"Alright."

"I'll cook for you."

"No need. They're all here," Wang Yao said with a smile.

"What?"

Knock, knock, knock. Someone knocked on the door.

"You have guests."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone pushed the door open and came in. It was the two men who came last time, Chen Boyuan and Xia Su.

"I'll leave now."

"Alright, I'll go up the hill now." Wang Fenghua stood up.

"Why don't you go after dinner?"

"There's food on the hill. It's fine," Wang Fenghua said.

"Mr. Wang?"

"Let's go," Wang Yao said.

"Thank you."

The black car sped along the highway. Chen Boyuan didn't seem to be a talkative person, and Xia Su, who was sitting beside him, was even more of a taciturn person. The two of them had exchanged less than ten sentences during the one-hour journey. The airport in Haiqu had not been built for long, but this time, there was a rare private jet parked there. It was said that the price was ridiculously high.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, did you see that? Gulfstream G550, a toy for the rich!"

"Which boss is so rich?"

"He's from Beijing."

It took about an hour and 20 minutes to travel from Lianshan to Haiqu. Because the road was under repair recently, it was delayed. When they arrived at the airport, Guo Sirou and He Qisheng were already waiting there.

"Dr. Wang, thank you," Guo Sirou said sincerely.

This time, Wang Yao had indeed helped her and her family a lot by agreeing to help her.

"Don't make any more mistakes on what you promised me," Wang Yao said calmly.

"Of course."

"Please don't worry, Mr. Wang. My chief will also agree to what Miss Guo has promised."

"Let's go."

After arriving at the airport, Wang Yao also saw the brand new commercial jet.

"A big family is indeed different."

This was the first time he had taken a plane, and it was such a high-end commercial jet. It was the type of plane that several top bosses in China liked. The cost of the plane was hundreds of millions, and the interior decoration was very luxurious.

Let's take a look at the ancient capitals of the past and the current cities!

After taking off, the plane quickly rose. Wang Yao could see the white clouds outside through the window.

"Mr. Wang, this is the lunch we prepared for you," Guo Sirou said. "The conditions are limited, so it's a little simple. Please bear with it. When we arrive in Beijing, we'll treat you to a big meal."

"That's pretty good," Wang Yao said with a smile.

Beijing, the thousand-year-old ancient capital, crouching tigers and coiling dragons.

When the plane landed, Wang Yao could see the appearance of the majestic city from the air. It was crisscrossed, intertwined with modern and classical.

Many people wanted to settle down and start a family there, but many returned disappointed. Back in the day, Wang Yao also had the idea of coming here. He had a few classmates in Beijing, but he had not contacted them for a few years. He did not know how they were doing.

After the plane landed, there were already people waiting outside. They arranged a car and directly went on the road.

In the secluded house in Beijing.

"What's going on?" A well-maintained middle-aged man hurried into the big room.

"Xiang Rong, you have to be mentally prepared. I'm afraid Xiaoxue is going."

"What?!"

"She's too tired!" An old man about 70 years old sighed.

It was a miracle that such a girl could survive until now with such a strange disease.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he was stunned and stood there in a daze.

"Tired, I'm tired too!"

"Where did the brilliance come from? It feels so warm."

"What is that place? Heaven? Or is it another world? "

"Goodbye, Grandpa, Dad, Mom. I'm too tired. I can't hold on anymore!"

"If there is a next life, I hope I can be your daughter again, healthy and healthy."

Beep, beep, beep. The equipment at the side made a rapid sound.

"Xiaoxue, Xiaoxue!" The middle-aged man anxiously called his daughter's name, hoping to save her life. Everyone who heard the sound rushed in from outside.

"I'm sorry, Old Chief."

The old man did not speak, but tears flowed down.

He still could not save her!

"They're here!" A man in his 40s rushed in from outside. In the end, he saw the scene that worried him the most.

"Xiaoxue!"

Wang Yao rushed in and saw a room full of people. They were crying and shouting. He also saw the patient lying on the bed. Her body was wrapped in gauze. The equipment next to her was still ringing.

It seemed that he was a step late. She had already passed away.

He hurried to the window. The two mixed smells stimulated his sense of smell.

There was a faint fragrance and an unconcealable stench. It was like the smell of rotten meat.

He reached out to check the pulse.

The old man who was diagnosing the patient suddenly let out a soft sigh.

"Who is this young man?"

"This person is not dead yet!" Wang Yao whispered.

"What?!"

The person who heard his voice was the first to stop crying. She stared at him with wide eyes.

"I said she is not dead yet," Wang Yao said calmly.

With one sentence, the crying in the room immediately stopped.

"I need a quiet environment. There can't be more than three people here at most."

As he said this, Wang Yao had taken out a white porcelain bottle from his pocket. It contained the prolongation pill.

In an instant, there were only three people left.

The patient's parents and the old man.

Wang Yao poured out a pill. It was not big and exuded a unique medicinal fragrance. The fragrance did not seem to be strong, but it immediately suppressed the delicate fragrance and the stench at the same time.

He gave the pill to the patient and swallowed it.

He waited quietly for the result.

Beep! Beep! Beep! The equipment rang again.

The patient's heart started to beat again.

"How is this possible?!" The old man's eyes widened. He rushed to the bedside and reached out to check her pulse.

After a while, he stood up and stared straight at Wang Yao.

"Young man, what did you give her?!"

"A pill," Wang Yao said calmly.

"I know it's a pill. What is it?"

"I'm sorry." Wang Yao smiled.

"I'm sorry. I was rude," the old man who came back to his senses said.

Wang Yao's pill had almost reversed life and death, but his heart was far from as calm as it looked.

"Fortunately, I came in time. If I had come a little later, even a magical pill like the prolongation pill would not have been able to save the patient."

The patient was temporarily saved.

The patient's family was very happy. The patient's mother even cried. As the savior, Wang Yao naturally received a lot of gratitude.

"You can thank me later. Let me take a look at her."

He was still checking the patient's pulse, but this time it took a long time. Because he was in a hurry to save the patient, he did not diagnose carefully.

"This is?!"

Wang Yao frowned. He had never seen such a pulse.

He looked at the patient in front of him. The patient was like a rotten tree. From the inside to the outside, there was no vitality to speak of.

The skin outside was festering, the internal organs were deteriorating, and the meridians were in disorder.

She was a living dead.

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