Wang Jiangang stayed in their house for a while and then left.
In the evening, Wang Yao went up the mountain earlier than usual. He still had some things to deal with before going to Beijing.
Wei Hai's medicine was running out. He had already called and transferred the money. Secretary Yang had also called him personally and asked him to take time to visit. His meaning was obvious. Pan Jun had also called him and repeatedly invited him to dinner.
Tomorrow, he would decoct some Deworming Powder for Wei Hai. In the morning, he would go to Pan Mei's clinic. Tomorrow, he would go to Haiqu to see Secretary Yang's mother.
In the future, I should try to reduce the number of house calls.
Wang Yao thought to himself as he prepared the herbs on the mountain.
A lot of time and effort had been wasted on the way back and forth. Take Secretary Yang's mother for example. In her current situation, she could have come here for treatment. There was no need for Wang Yao to go again.
These dignitaries cared too much about their reputation. In other words, they did not even consider the feelings of the people who served them.
Thinking from another perspective also depended on the person and the place.
For example, Secretary Yang had not mentioned the medical expenses from beginning to end. Although Tian Yuantu had told Wang Yao in private that he would pay for his mother's treatment, he should have at least asked.
As an official, he was high and mighty.
In their eyes, some things should be taken for granted. In fact, they were not. Therefore, Wang Yao was a little disgusted, but more than that, he felt helpless.
I'm afraid this situation will not change in a short time.
Wang Yao was busy until late at night. He prepared all the herbs needed to decoct the medicine. After that, he turned off the lights and went to sleep.
The next day, the weather was fine.
Wang Yao was outside the cottage, making a fire to decoct the medicine.
The dog lay quietly on the side, staring at the quaint small pot.
There is no meat in it.
Woof! Woof!
The Deworming Powder was relatively easy to decoct because fewer herbs were used. The main ingredient was Miasma grass.
One leaf was enough.
After this decoction was finished, there was another decoction, "Sanyang Powder". This was a Yang medicine that was specially used to treat cold Yin diseases.
This wasn't the first time Wang Yao had brewed these two medicines, so they weren't particularly difficult. As long as he was calm and didn't panic, he wouldn't make any mistakes.
When the sun was high up in the sky, the "Sanyang Powder" was ready.
Wang Yao stored the potion and moved his body.
"There's still time."
He called his family and drove straight to Lianshan County with the medicine in his hand. They headed straight for Wei Hai's tea shop.
I've also been to the Qionglin Banquet, and I've also ridden a horse in front of the royal streets …
Ding! The door opened.
"Hello?"
"Hello, who are you looking for?"
"It's like this. I want to buy some new tea this year. Boss, do you have any?"
"No, I don't sell tea here."
"Ah?"
"What are you saying? Take care, I won't send you off. Close the door, thank you."
"Damn, you open a tea shop but don't sell tea? Are you crazy?"
Wei Hai was lying on the deck chair, drinking tea comfortably and listening to Huangmei opera. He enjoyed it very much.
Ding! The door opened again.
"Boss, do you have any new tea this year?"
"Damn, another one. Should I put a sign on the door? This shop doesn't sell tea!" Wei Hai turned his head and looked, then laughed.
"Yes, what kind do you want?"
"You're enjoying it. Did the person who came in just now come to buy tea?" When Wang Yao came in, he passed by the person just now and heard some unpleasant words.
"Please sit down. What would you like to drink?"
"Anything. Hey, what did you hear? Huangmei opera? Female prince consort?" After sitting down, Wang Yao listened carefully and was quite surprised. In today's society, except for people who were old or had some special hobbies, very few people listened to these classical quintessence of the national culture.
"Well, I have nothing to do and listen to it. Besides, the singing is really good." Wei Hai poured a cup of tea for Wang Yao.
"Haha, it's a good thing to listen to opera. It's elegant."
"This is the medicine I decocted for you. Take it the same way as before." Wang Yao put the medicine on the table.
"Thank you."
"You're welcome. Let me show you."
After checking his pulse, Wang Yao found that his condition had improved compared to a few days ago when he went up the mountain. This was a good thing.
"I decocted the medicine you gave me every day. I got all the wild herbs from Li Maoshuang. The more I drink, the more I feel strong and energetic. I also spend two hours a day practicing Tai Chi. By the way, where is Master Chen? When will he come back?"
"He has something to do in Cangzhou. I think it will be a while before he comes back," Wang Yao said with a smile.
"Ah, what a pity. I still have some questions to ask him," Wei Hai said.
"Well, I have to go now. Be careful during this period. I may not be in Lianshan County for a while," Wang Yao said.
"Where are you going?"
"Beijing."
"Have you eaten? Let's have dinner together."
"Okay."
In the health restaurant, Wang Yao, Wang Mingbao, and Wei Hai were three people.
"Going to Beijing again?"
"Yes, I have to go for what I promised a long time ago."
"How long will it take this time?"
"I will try to get back before the Dragon Boat Festival." Wang Yao picked up a mouthful of food.
"By the way, there is one more thing I need to tell you."
"What is it?"
"Do you remember the primary school in the south of our village?"
"Yes, it has been ruined. What's wrong?"
"I want to buy that land."
Selling land was not a small matter in the village, let alone such a piece of land. Although it was not cultivated, there were many people in the village. Such a matter had to be discussed in the village committee first. The village committee had to vote and agree. In this regard, Wang Mingbao could speak. To be precise, his father could do it.
In fact, this was the truth. It was easier to get things done with connections in the government.
"No problem." Wang Mingbao agreed without hesitation.
"Are you going back in the afternoon?"
"No, I am going to Renhe Clinic."
"OK, let's hurry."
After lunch, Wang Yao drove to Renhe Clinic.
"Why didn't you say hello in advance?" After seeing Wang Yao, Pan Mei responded with a smile.
"Sorry, I haven't done what I promised you." Wang Yao apologized first.
"It's okay. I heard from Pan Jun that you went on a long trip?"
"Yes."
"Have a seat first," Pan Mei said. She poured him a glass of water as she spoke.
After a while, Pan Jun also came.
The siblings valued Wang Yao very much because his medical skills were indeed very good. The siblings were from a family of doctors. They knew who had real skills and who had an undeserved reputation.
This afternoon, Wang Yao did not see a single patient. Instead, he accompanied Pan Jun and Pan Mei and chatted for the whole afternoon.
"I may not come here to see patients for a while in the future," Wang Yao said when he was about to leave in the afternoon.
This matter had to be said sooner or later. It was better to be early.
"Why?" The brother and sister were stunned after hearing it.
"There are too many things to do. Moreover, I'm going to open my own clinic."
"Oh, when will you open the clinic? Remember to invite us to the wedding banquet!" Pan Mei said very generously.
"I just have this idea. I haven't started to prepare for it yet."
In the afternoon, Wang Yao originally wanted to go back for lunch, but he was forced to stay by the siblings. They insisted on inviting him to a meal no matter what.
In fact, Wang Yao could understand their thoughts, but he somewhat rejected this kind of politeness deep down in his heart.
When he returned to the mountain village at night, it was already past 9 p.m. After dropping off the car, he went straight to Nanshan Hill.
In one day, he solved two things.
Sometimes, life was like doing homework. Doing a few homework every day might be repetitive. It was very tedious and boring, but there was no other way.
I'll go to Haiqu tomorrow.
After entering the cottage, Wang Yao turned on the light. After reciting Taoist scriptures several times, he turned off the light and went to sleep.
When he went to Haiqu the next day, he went with Tian Yuantu.
"What's wrong? You still look so bad." When he saw Tian Yuantu again, he found that Tian Yuantu still looked very bad. Obviously, he did not have a good rest. "Are you still busy with the company's affairs?"
"Yes, soon."
"Listen to my advice. Take a proper rest."
The human body had its limits. Excessive fatigue was easy to get sick.
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