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Chapter 200

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In today's impetuous society, young people like Wang Yao had long disappeared.

After dinner, after Secretary Yang's mother gave Wang Yao the medicine, Wang Yao massaged her to help her absorb the medicine. At the same time, Wang Yao's Qi and blood were much smoother.

"It's so comfortable!" Secretary Yang's mother exclaimed.

"I didn't expect Dr. Wang to have such excellent massage skills."

"Massage is a medical skill," Wang Yao said with a smile.

Secretary Yang had work in the afternoon. After dinner, he chatted with Wang Yao for a while.

"I'm sorry, Dr. Wang. I have something else to do. I can't accompany you."

"It's okay. We should go."

"Stay for a while. There's no hurry."

Secretary Yang left. Wang Yao and Tian Yuantu stayed for a few minutes before leaving.

"Come over when you have time."

"Okay."

"How is Auntie's illness?" Tian Yuantu asked in the car.

"She's much better than the last time. There's a possibility of recovery if she continues to take medicine," Wang Yao said. "But the process will be slow."

"It's good that there's a possibility of recovery," Tian Yuantu said with a smile. This was good news worth celebrating. …

At this time, in Dao, about 200 miles away from Haiqu City …

In a high-end hotel …

A man was sitting on a soft and comfortable bed, gasping for air. His face was a little pale.

At this time, he felt dizzy and had no strength in his body. He even needed to take big gulps of air to breathe. Last night, that young girl made him very excited. In order to show off his masculinity, he overdosed on stimulants, resulting in the current situation. To use a classic saying …

"My body is hollowed out!"

"No, no, I have to go to the hospital. I …"

He picked up his phone and called 120. He got up and wanted to change his clothes. His body swayed a few times and suddenly fell to the ground.

Blood flowed out of his nostrils.

In a foreign company in Dao, there were many white-collar women.

"Tong Wei, let me tell you a piece of breaking news."

"What is it?" Tong Wei was still thinking about what had happened the day before.

"Do you remember President Tang?"

"President Tang, the one from the advertising company?"

"Yeah."

"Of course, I saw him the night before yesterday," Tong Wei said.

"He's in the hospital now."

"Rescue? What's wrong with him? " Hearing this, Tong Wei was very surprised. When she met Mr. Tang the night before when she had dinner with Wang Yao, Wang Yao told her that Mr. Tang was sick. She didn't believe him at that time, but she didn't expect that he was right!

"Excessive indulgence!"

"Ah?!" Tong Wei was stunned. Her face turned red.

"Really?"

"Of course it's true. The people from his company just came. I heard from them that President Tang called 120 for emergency treatment. When the hospital rushed over, he was already on the ground, bleeding from his seven orifices. When they checked, they found that he had taken several Viagra pills last night. I don't know how many rounds he had fought."

"Xiao Li, why are you so excited?!" Tong Wei was a little curious about the reaction of her good friend who usually got along well with her. She was a classic example of gloating!

"This is retribution for President Tang!"

"Retribution?!"

"Yes, you don't know how much of a womanizer he is. Most of the women in his company who are a little bit beautiful have been deceived by him. Some of them even had miscarriages because of him!"

"Really?!" Tong Wei's expression changed. She had interacted with President Tang a few times and felt that he was humorous. However, she heard that his reputation was not very good, so she deliberately kept a distance from him. She just didn't expect him to be so bad!

"Of course it's true. Many of the women in his company have decided to celebrate in a private room tonight. By the way, where's my brother-in-law?"

"What brother-in-law? Oh, Lianshan. "

"In the past two days, have you guys … Pa …"

"Screw you."

"Don't be shy. We're all adults!" the young woman named Xiao Li said with a smile.

"Alright, it's work now. Don't talk endlessly. I'll go make a call."

"Okay."

Tong Wei found a relatively quiet place and called Wang Yao.

"Are you busy?"

"No, I'm not busy. What's up?" Wang Yao had just returned to Nanshan hill and made a cup of tea.

"Let me ask you something. Do you remember President Tang we met two nights ago when we were having dinner? You said he was sick?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Wang Yao said.

"Can you tell me what's wrong with him?" Tong Wei kept him in suspense.

"He's physically deficient," Wang Yao said.

"What's the reason?"

"Well, he's addicted to alcohol and women. He's overindulged," Wang Yao said after thinking for a while.

"Wow, you're so good." Tong Wei was surprised.

"What's wrong?"

"I just heard from my colleagues that President Tang was sent to the hospital today. He's being treated for overindulgence!" Tong Wei said.

"Really?" Wang Yao finally understood why Tong Wei suddenly called him.

"You're so good!" Tong Wei said.

Wang Yao just smiled. If it were someone else being praised by a beauty like this, they would probably be very happy.

After chatting with Tong Wei for a while, he hung up the phone.

"He's hospitalized so soon. It seems like he had a lot of trouble last night!" Wang Yao said.

Holding the teacup, he sat on the chair for a while and then began to make the next plan.

"The condition of Wei Hai and Secretary Yang's mother is stable for the time being. Zhou Wukang's illness is not life-threatening. Zhou Wuyi in Cangzhou and Su Xiaoxue in Jing are in critical condition. They're only temporarily delayed by the medicine. They need further treatment."

Poisoning could be cured.

Blocked meridians could be dredged.

Loss of vitality could be made up.

But if the meridians were reversed, messed up, and broken, how could they be connected and repaired?

How could the internal organs and skin be repaired?

With a thought, an ancient book fell into his hand. It was the Catalogue of Magic Herbs, which recorded all kinds of magic herbs. Wang Yao flipped through it page by page.

He still had two prescriptions that he hadn't used. They were provided by the system.

One was Blood Deblocking Powder. It promoted blood circulation, removed blood stasis, and smoothed meridians.

The other was Muscle Revitalization Powder. It removed rotting, healed wounds, and stopped pain.

The former could be used on Zhou Wukang, Zhou Wuyi, and Su Xiaoxue. The latter could be used on Su Xiaoxue. However, these two prescriptions required at least four kinds of magic herbs.

Magic herbs needed to be exchanged!

I'll start with Blood Deblocking Powder.

Ephedra, angelica, panax notoginseng, white peony … polygonum vine, ziyu.

Wang Yao just happened to have these herbs.

"Tomorrow." He raised his head and looked at the setting sun outside.

When the sun rose, the vitality of the day was the strongest. When the sun was in the middle of the sky, the Yang Qi was the strongest. Now that the sun was setting, the Yang Qi was gradually declining, and the Yin Qi was strong. It was not suitable to decoct such herbs.

After putting away the prepared herbs, Wang Yao thought about Zhou Wuyi's and Su Xiaoxue's illnesses. He thought and wrote. From time to time, he flipped through the Catalogue of Magic Herbs until the sun had completely set. The light in the room was very dim.

He put away the written notes, got up, stretched, and went down the hill. When he went down the hill, he met Wang Fengming, who was busy coming down the hill. He hadn't seen him for a while. Wang Fengming's complexion was much better.

"Uncle."

"Yao, are you going down the hill for dinner?"

"Yes, how have you been feeling recently?"

"Much better. Thank you very much!"

"You're welcome. Your body has just recovered. Don't be too tired," Wang Yao said.

"Okay." Wang Fengming nodded. He also wanted to work less, but his family was in debt. He didn't have much ability. What could he do if he didn't work?

"Come in and have a seat," Wang Fengming said when they arrived at the door.

"No, I'm waiting for dinner at home."

"Okay." Wang Fengming entered the house.

Looking at the tired back, Wang Yao sighed slightly. This honest and considerate elder had a good character. However, he had a rough life. He was honest and kind. He was filial to his parents, but he was seriously ill. If it hadn't been for Wang Yao, he would have been terminally ill. In order to treat his father's illness, he borrowed a lot of money and was in debt.

As the old saying goes, good people are not deceived by God.

Is that true?

When Wang Yao returned home, his mother had already cooked. His father had poured a glass of wine. The wine was Wuliangye, which was not fake.

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