"He's here?"
"He's here."
"Is Xiaoxue's life saved?"
"Yes."
"That's good. That's good."
An old man let out a long sigh of relief.
"Grandpa, why don't I ask him to come over tomorrow?"
"That's good. Speaking of which, he saved my life. I should thank him properly. You should say hello to your Uncle Su first. Don't take away his distinguished guest," the old man said with a smile.
"Oh, I'll talk to Uncle Su later."
The night view in Jing was exceptionally beautiful.
After packing up everything, Wang Yao went to find Xiao Ying.
"What do you need?"
"Please take me around. This is my first time in Jing," Wang Yao said with a smile.
"Okay."
The two of them and a car slowly drove out.
The first place they went was the famous 10-mile long street. It was the first street in Shenzhou on the east-west axis of Jing. A large number of famous buildings were on both sides of the street. The car moved very slowly. Wang Yao rolled down the window and looked outside. The lights were bright, as if it was daytime. There was a lot of traffic. It was very prosperous.
The straight long street was unusually wide.
After that, the young lady named Chen Ying brought him around the capital, giving him a cursory look at the capital.
He saw Tiananmen Square, the Forbidden City, and the Great Hall of the People, which often appeared on TV.
By the way, I'll visit my second aunt tomorrow.
Wang Yao felt that it was rare for him to come to Jing. He should visit his second aunt, whom he had not seen for many years.
"Where else do you want to go, Mr. Wang?"
"Just walk around."
"I'll take you to a street in Houhai to have a look."
"Okay, the guest should follow the host's wishes."
Then, Chen Ying took him to the famous bar street in Houhai. There were all kinds of bars and small restaurants.
"Let's go in and have a look."
"Okay," Wang Yao said with a smile.
Under Chen Ying's lead, they entered one of the more famous bars.
A door separated the silence from the clamor.
The bar was very lively.
"One more song!" Someone shouted as soon as he entered the room.
The people here were all young men and women. Although it was still April and the weather was still warm, the men and women who came here didn't wear much. Some of them were even a little revealing. Some of the women sat at the bar counter with heavy makeup on.
"Hey handsome, wanna have a drink?"
A pretty girl with dyed blonde hair saw Wang Yao and took the initiative to walk up to him with a glass of cocktail. She was so close to him that Wang Yao took half a step back.
"Sorry, thank you."
"Yo, you're quite innocent, aren't you?"
"This way please." Seeing this, Chen Ying smiled and brought him to a seat with relatively fewer people. The woman did not pester him too much.
"Hello, what would the two of you like to drink?" As soon as they sat down, a waiter came up and asked.
"Bai Shui," Chen Ying said.
"Me too."
"Okay, please wait for a moment." The waiter was stunned.
"How interesting, coming to a bar to drink plain water."
It was rare to see people drinking plain water in a bar. Of course, plain water also cost money.
Wang Yao sat there and looked at the people around him. Some were crazily twisting their bodies, some were drinking alone at the bar counter, and some were drinking alone in the corner. This was a place to vent and indulge. Wang Yao was in it, but he was incompatible with the surroundings. He was like a crane in a flock of chickens.
"Let's go."
When the water was served, Wang Yao did not drink it at all. He smiled and said to Chen Ying beside him.
"Okay."
Chen Ying got up and went to pay the bill.
"Did you see that girl beside that guy? She's pretty."
"Coming to a bar and asking a girl to pay the bill. What a trick."
"Let me get to know her."
A man who reeked of alcohol staggered and blocked Wang Yao's way.
"Bro, you're good!"
"Please move." Chen Ying had a faint smile on her face, revealing two small dimples.
"Hey, beauty, you're so beautiful when you smile. You look like a classmate of mine. Let's get to know each other. I'm …" The man did not finish his words and sat on the ground. The wine in the glass spilled out and splashed on his face.
"Who?!" After he got up, he looked around and found that he was surrounded by people. When he turned his head, the beautiful woman and the young man had already left. He stood there like a fool.
"Okay, they're gone. Let's go drink."
"Yes, drink."
At this time, Chen Ying and Wang Yao had already gotten into the car.
"I didn't expect Miss Chen to be a kung fu master." In the relatively dim environment of the bar, Wang Yao saw Chen Ying's move. She was very fast. She stepped with her long legs and hooked the man who was blocking her way to the ground.
"You flatter me. If we're wrong, Mr. Wang is also a kung fu master, right?" Chen Ying asked with a smile.
"I know a little."
"Where are we going?"
"Let's go back."
The car drove back to the small courtyard. Wang Yao was not in a hurry to go back to the house to rest. Instead, he sat in the small courtyard and looked up at the Beijing sky.
"Let's hope that tomorrow will be a nice day."
The next day, the wind was gentle and the sun was bright.
Early in the morning, Wang Yao practiced boxing in the small courtyard. He practiced Tai Chi and the boxing moves recorded in the boxing classic.
While he was practicing, Chen Ying, who was preparing breakfast for him, stopped what she was doing and stood aside to watch. She watched very carefully and seriously. She did not recover until Wang Yao finished practicing.
"It seems that I was wrong. Mr. Wang, you don't just know a little. You're a kung fu master!"
"No, it's just for show."
"If you're just for show, there are not many people in the world who know real kung fu," Chen Ying said as she put breakfast on the table.
"So much?" Wang Yao looked at the food on the table and said, "I can't finish it alone. Have you eaten? If not, why don't you sit down and eat with me?"
"No, thank you. Please go ahead." Chen Ying had always been respectful to Wang Yao.
After breakfast, Wang Yao took out all the ingredients he had prepared the day before and prepared to decoct Regather soup.
The water was the ancient spring water that he had prepared at night. The firewood was of good quality. As for the herbs, they were wild herbs bought by Chen Boyuan. The quality and age of the herbs were good. The only problem was that the pot used to boil the herbs was not good enough. It was impossible for him to take out the multifunctional pot for herbs from the system.
Crackle, crackle, crackle. The firewood was burning.
The casserole pot on the fire soon steamed up.
Wang Yao put the herbs he had prepared earlier into the pot one by one. The casserole pot was not as mysterious as the multifunctional pot for herbs, so he was very careful and meticulous.
The licorice roots, shanjing, were also added early.
The small courtyard was filled with the unique smell of herbs.
"Are you decocting the decoction?" Chen Ying came out of the room and looked at him curiously. This was the first time she had seen someone decocting Chinese medicine in such a way. Moreover, it was for a young man. Looking at his concentrated expression, he was like an artist.
"Yes."
The pot was boiling. The fire was getting bigger. Wang Yao took out a few pieces of firewood and put them back in a moment later.
Time passed very quickly, and the color of the medicinal soup also changed slightly.
"The last decoction."
Guiyuan was added. Magic herbs were mysterious. Its efficacy was not only extraordinary, but it could also integrate the efficacy of various herbs to avoid mutual interference and rejection.
"Hey, are you decocting the decoction, Dr. Wang?"
Just as the decoction was about to be completed, a beautiful woman came into the courtyard. She had long curly hair, a pretty face, a graceful body, and a heroic bearing. It was Guo Sirou.
"Please wait for a moment." Wang Yao looked up at her and smiled.
"No hurry. Go ahead," Guo Sirou said. Guo Sirou said. She grabbed a chair and sat next to Wang Yao. She watched him brew the medicine with interest.
"I've known you for so long, but this is the first time I've seen you decoction," Guo Sirou said.
"Miss Guo, please have some tea." Chen Ying made a cup of tea for Guo Sirou.
"Thank you."
The decoction was still boiling in the pot. Wang Yao stared at the decoction, observing the color and smelling the herbs. These changes were very subtle. Not to mention laymen, many Chinese medicine practitioners could not understand the difference. Even Chinese medicine practitioners had begun to integrate advanced science and technology. For example, they used decoction machines to decoction.
"It's done!"
Wang Yao suddenly reached out and quickly took the pot away from the fire.
"What kind of decoction is this?" Guo Sirou asked with a smile.
"Regather soup."
"Regather soup? The one you gave me last time?" Guo Sirou couldn't be more familiar with this kind of medicine. It was these two sets of medicine that had forcefully pulled her grandfather back from the brink of death, allowing him to live for a few more months. Furthermore, it seemed that he could live for another year and a half.
"Yes," Wang Yao said.
"Is it for Xiaoxue?"
"Yes. Her body is too weak. Even if I used the pill to temporarily save her life, she won't be able to hold on for long. We have to strengthen her body."
"Do you have time at noon?"
"Why?"
"My grandfather wants to see you. Thank you for saving his life last time."
"No need. You paid for those two decoctions," Wang Yao said with a smile.
"What's wrong with seeing him? My grandfather is not a tiger. He won't eat people," Guo Sirou said with a smile.
The beautiful woman was so close to Wang Yao. Her fragrance was like an orchid.
"Thank you on my behalf. It's really not necessary."
"Someone's here?" Wang Yao heard a voice as soon as he looked up.
"Why don't you want to see me?"
It was an old man who came in. He looked to be in his 80s. He was leaning on a walking stick. His back was slightly hunched. His face was full of age spots, and all his hair had fallen out. He looked to be in poor health. Only his eyes were still bright. There were three people beside him. Two of them were in their 30s. Their steps were steady and powerful. The last one was in his 50s. He was slightly plump. He was smiling and looked very kind.
"Grandpa, why are you here?" Guo Sirou hurried forward.
"If I didn't come, would I be able to see my savior?" Guo Sirou's grandfather said.
"Hello, Chief!" Seeing the old man, Chen Ying was very surprised. He quickly picked up a chair and went to the old man.
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