In the afternoon, Wang Yao went to the town again. When he arrived, some of the government workers were nowhere to be seen. He waited for a while, but he didn't see anyone when it was almost time to get off work. He happened to meet Wang Mingbao's father.
"Yao, what's the matter?"
"Uncle, I'm here to do something."
Wang Mingbao's father looked into the house and didn't see anyone. He immediately realized that something was wrong. He picked up his phone and made a call. In less than 10 minutes, two people rushed in from outside. They were sweating profusely.
In addition to them, another man followed them into the office building.
"Where have you been?" Wang Mingbao's father asked with a straight face.
"I went out for a while."
"Why are you not at work during office hours?"
The two people were speechless.
"Deal with this comrade's matter immediately!"
"Yes, yes."
The two people immediately nodded and responded.
"I still have something to do. Call me if you need me."
"Okay, you go ahead," Wang Yao hurriedly said.
The two people's work efficiency was not ordinary. In less than five minutes, they finished the formalities that Wang Yao needed to go through.
"I'm sorry."
"It's okay. Thank you," Wang Yao said.
He also knew that although the two people were sorry on the surface, they were probably cursing him to death in their hearts.
"Take care."
The two people got up and watched Wang Yao leave.
"Damn, who is this guy?"
"I know him. I chatted with him for a while when the Municipal Party Secretary came for an inspection last time."
"So bad * ss?!"
"What do you think? He's from the same village as the mayor."
"The mayor won't punish us, right?"
"I don't think so."
All the formalities were completed. This meant that from today on, the right to use the land in the south of the village belonged to Wang Yao. Of course, if he wanted to build a house, he still had to go through the formalities and comply with the village's unified planning. However, the definition of the unified planning was more general. After all, this was only a small mountain village, not a city.
The iron door was still locked, and the key was long gone.
Wang Yao stretched out his hand and squeezed hard. With a 'kacha' sound, the rusty iron lock was forcibly broken.
Creak. When the iron door opened, it made an obscure and ear-piercing sound.
The courtyard wasn't small. It was about thirty meters from east to west and twenty meters from north to south. Early weeds grew in the courtyard, and the taller ones were about a meter tall.
"Find some time to clean up this place, and then find someone to make a good plan."
After going up Nanshan Hill, Wang Yao took out a piece of paper and a pen and started to write and draw on it. He paused for a while and thought for a while. Then he wrote and drew again. It was late into the night and several pieces of paper were wasted before a rough outline was formed.
The next day, the weather was fine. After eating the medicinal diet prepared by Wang Yao, the dog recovered very well and was able to run happily on the mountain.
In the morning, a car entered the mountain village and stopped at the south side of the village. A couple got out of the car. One was thin and didn't look very good, while the other was gentle and virtuous. After they got out of the car, they walked along the mountain road towards the mountain.
"Don't tell me they are going up Nanshan Hill again?"
Some people in the village were not surprised by these things. In the past, there were always people who came to the village and went up Nanshan Hill. These people all drove luxury cars.
"What are they going to do on Nanshan Hill?"
No one knew, but the villagers were guessing.
"In all likelihood, they are going to buy Wang Yao's herbs." This was the reason they came up with. It was also the only suitable explanation. Only a few people in the village knew that Wang Yao had medical skills.
The two people just went around a mountain and stopped. They found a shade to sit down and rest for a while. After that, they continued to move forward. When they reached the top of the mountain, they were already panting, especially the thin man, who was sweating profusely.
In the cottage, Wang Yao heard the dog barking outside. He walked out of the cottage and saw the couple standing outside the herbal field.
"Brother Tian!"
After seeing clearly who it was, he was also shocked.
In less than a month's time, Tian Tuyuan had lost so much weight that he looked like now. He had lost at least 20 pounds, and his eyes were dull and lifeless. He was no longer as elegant as he used to be.
"What's wrong with you?"
"Ah, it's a long story," Tian Yuantu said.
"Come in and have a seat." Wang Yao hurriedly invited the two people into the cottage. He then made a pot of tea and poured it for them.
After that, Tian Yuantu told him the purpose of his visit.
Diabetes?
Wang Yao was stunned.
This disease belonged to the scope of Quenching Thirst in traditional Chinese medicine. It was dry, hot, and harmful to the physical body. It consumed Qi and damaged Yin. In the initial stage of the disease, the person would drink too much when thirsty, eat too much, and be hungry. These were the symptoms that Tian Yuantu was showing. The treatment methods of traditional Chinese medicine were mainly to clear heat and moisten dryness, and to supplement Qi and nourish Yin.
"Let me take a look."
Wang Yao checked his pulse.
The pulse was floating, and the body was hot and evil. The Yin Qi was insufficient, and the Yin and Yang were out of balance. The internal organs were compensated by the meridians, especially the liver.
A blockage of Qi and blood would lead to all kinds of diseases.
"Come, lie down first." Wang Yao pointed to the bed next to him.
"Lie down?" Tian Yuantu was stunned. He followed Wang Yao's instructions and lay down on the bed.
Wang Yao reached out his hand and massaged Tian Yuantu's acupoints to dredge his meridians. He pushed, pressed, and rubbed back and forth.
"How do you feel?"
"Well, I feel much better." Tian Yuantu, who was lying on the bed, felt much better after Wang Yao's massage. His body was not as heavy as when he went up the mountain.
"I didn't expect you to know how to massage!"
"I know a little," Wang Yao said with a smile.
"Your disease is in the early stage. I'll prescribe you a medicine. Take it on time. It should be able to control it."
Wang Yao could not cure diabetes immediately with his current ability. After all, he was still a novice who had just taken a few steps on the road.
"Okay, thank you."
"You're welcome."
Wang Yao wrote a prescription for Tian Tuyuan. Then, he wrote down the things that Tian Tuyuan needed to pay attention to, especially his daily habits. He wrote it down very carefully. After he finished writing, he thought about it again and only gave it to Tian Tuyuan after he was sure that there were no problems.
"These are the things to pay attention to."
"The consultation fee?"
"Forget it." Wang Yao waved his hand with a smile.
They were friends, and this treatment did not consume any licorice roots.
"You'd better take the herbs from Brother Li. Try your best to use wild herbs."
"Okay."
"Come back in a week. I'll take a look again," Wang Yao said.
Originally, he wanted to ask Tian Yuantu to help design the house in the courtyard. Looking at Tian Yuantu's current condition, he decided to postpone it.
He walked the couple down the mountain. Looking at them leaving together, he felt a little emotional.
"Is this what they mean by never leaving each other?"
The weather in June was like a child's face. It changed at will.
That day, it rained at night. At first, it was a light rain. Later, it became a moderate rain. It did not stop raining. It continued to rain until the next morning.
Wang Yao sat in front of the window and looked outside. There was a curtain of rain between the sky and the earth.
In the mountain stream not far from the herbal field, the water flow was increasing.
In Wang Yao's herbal field, the water in the pond also rippled and flowed into the mountain stream next to it.
"This rain is timely."
It had not rained for more than a month. In such hot weather, rain was also good.
"Eh?"
Wang Yao walked out of the house. He held an umbrella and looked up at the sky.
At this time, he was in the Spirit Gathering Battle Array. He found that the rain from all directions seemed to be gathering in this place. If one stood at the foot of the mountain and looked up, they would find that the rain and fog on the mountain was particularly thick. It was almost impossible to see the trees.
"Is it because of the battle array?"
The rain had spirit.
However, some herbs did not like water.
Wang Yao stood in the rain curtain between heaven and earth. He closed his eyes and felt the spirit between heaven and earth.
Then, he gently pushed his hands. There seemed to be an invisible wall between his palms. Before his palms reached, the raindrops were pushed away out of thin air. Then, he pulled back. The raindrops seemed to be attracted by something and gathered in the direction of his palms.
His palms turned back and forth in the rain.
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