"He can still be saved," Wang Yao said.
"What?"
Wang Yao didn't explain. He pulled the boy out of the water and began to resuscitate him. The first thing he needed to do was to recover his ability to wash and control the water.
After a tense first aid session.
With a cry, the boy spat out a lot of water. His chest heaved up and down.
"He's saved! He's saved!" the nearby villagers were surprised.
Wang Yao looked at the boy carefully. He didn't get up until he was sure the boy's life was not in danger for the time being.
"Call an ambulance and send him to the hospital," Wang Yao said.
Although the boy's life was temporarily out of danger, he still needed to receive further treatment and recovery. These things were not something Wang Yao could do. In other words, it was not suitable for him to do it.
"Well done, Yao, you actually know how to do this," Wang Yao said.
"I know a little." Wang Yao left with a smile and went back to Nanshan Hill.
The ambulance couldn't drive to Nanshan Hill. Even if it was in the mountain village, it would take some time to get there. Therefore, someone rode a motorcycle to take the boy back to the village and then to the hospital in town.
Because of the timely rescue, the boy only needed to receive some recovery treatment.
"Fortunately, you rescued him in time," the doctor said.
In the afternoon, the family went to Wang Yao's home with gifts to express their gratitude to Wang Yao.
Zhang Xiuying was also surprised.
"Did Yao save someone outside?" Zhang Xiuying asked.
"Yes, sister-in-law, if it weren't for him, Jing would have been in danger," Zhang Xiuying said.
After chatting for a while, Zhang Xiuying figured out the whole story. She didn't say much. She knew what her son was capable of. It was good that he could help the villagers.
In the evening, when Wang Yao came back from the foot of Nanshan Hill, he found that more people in the village took the initiative to greet him.
"What's going on?" He felt a little strange.
He didn't know until later that the villagers knew he had saved the boy. They all said he was a good young man. He was knowledgeable and kind. Some people even tried to find him a girlfriend.
When he arrived home, his mother also mentioned this matter.
"You came to our house?"
"Yes, they came in the afternoon with gifts. They said that you saved their son's life and they came to express their gratitude."
"Hey, I'm just helping," Wang Yao said.
He wanted to help cook dinner, but Zhang Xiuying chased him back into the house.
At the end of June, the weather was a little hot, but Wang Yao didn't feel anything. Now that he had succeeded in his cultivation, he was already immune to both heat and cold. Not to mention this little bit of heat, even if it was the hottest dog days, it was nothing.
In the evening, Zhang Xiuying received a call and was a little anxious.
"What's wrong, Mom?"
"Your grandma vomited blood." Zhang Xiuying's words surprised Wang Yao.
"You were fine, why did you vomit blood?"
"I don't know."
"I'll go take a look," Wang Yao said.
"I'll go with you."
It was not even seven o 'clock, and the sky was not completely dark yet.
Wang Yao drove. In less than 20 minutes, they arrived at his grandma's village.
When they entered the house, his grandma was still lying on the kang bed, gasping for breath.
"Why are you here?"
Seeing that they had come, the old woman was obviously surprised.
"Yao heard that you were sick, so he insisted on coming to see you," Zhang Xiuying said.
"I didn't dote on my nephew for nothing," his grandma said with a smile.
"Lie down, I'll take a look at you," Wang Yao said as he checked the old woman's pulse.
"It's not a big problem. You have inflammation in your lungs. You have a bad cough, and there is blood," Wang Yao said.
"That's good." Zhang Xiuying breathed a sigh of relief.
"Grandma, Grandpa, you must be tired these days."
"Yes." They had just finished planting the jade beans.
"Didn't I tell you not to plant this year?" Zhang Xiuying was unhappy.
"They have already planted the jade beans. It's a pity to leave the land unused!"
Wang Yao's grandma and grandpa were both in their fifties. They had been busy for most of their lives. At this age, their bodies were already exhausted. Wang Yao's mother had also advised the two elders to focus on the appropriate amount of land. It was enough for them to eat. She did not want to worry about her and her sister's affairs. However, the two elders did not listen.
"I'll make a prescription tomorrow and send it to you. You'll be fine after resting for two more days."
"Okay."
"Let me give you a massage to relax your muscles and bones."
Wang Yao spent more than an hour massaging the two elders to relax their bodies.
It was already 9: 30 p.m. when he drove home.
"Mom, you don't have to worry about my grandma. It's just a common inflammation. I'll go back and make a prescription for her tonight. She'll be fine after taking it a few times," Wang Yao said.
"Okay, you should rest early."
"Okay."
After going back to Nanshan hill, Wang Yao selected several herbs to prepare a decoction that could clear away heat and reduce internal heat the next day.
The two elders were getting old. Their health was deteriorating year by year.
I have to visit them often in the future, Wang Yao thought.
When he was a child, he spent a considerable amount of time at his grandma's house.
That night, Wang Yao thought about something. He suddenly realized that he seemed to have forgotten some things these days. Or it could be said that he had temporarily put them aside, such as family affection.
The next day, the weather was a little stuffy. Although the sun in the sky was not so hot, it was still very hot. It was uncomfortably hot.
Wang Yao decocted the decoction on the hill.
Houttuynia cordata, bupleurum …
He selected several herbs, which were mainly used to reduce inflammation and reduce internal heat.
"I'll add something else."
In addition to these herbs, he also added a small portion of glossy ganoderma and a few pieces of ginseng. His grandma's body was not as simple as inflammation. Continuous work coupled with age had damaged the foundation of her body.
"It's a pity that I don't have enough ingredients now. Otherwise, I should make Regather soup for them," Wang Yao said.
After so many days, he had only thought of these things. Was he an ungrateful person?
Ancient spring water.
Multifunctional pot for herbs.
Burning fire.
The pervasive smell of herbs.
It didn't take much effort to decoct the decoction.
As his experience in decocting decoctions continued to increase, these common decoctions could almost be described as "at his fingertips." It was very easy to decoct them.
After the decoction was successfully decocted, he went down the hill and told his family. Then he drove out of the mountain village. First, he went to the town and bought some things, mainly some tonics, for the two elders. When he arrived at his grandma's house, he found only his grandma was lying on the kang, resting.
"Grandma, where is my grandpa?"
"He went to the hill."
"It's so hot. Why did he go out on such a hot day?" Wang Yao asked.
It was very hot outside now. This kind of heat was not a problem for people like Wang Yao who were not affected by cold or heat. However, it was very bad weather for people in their 70s and 80s. If they were not careful, it was very likely that they would have problems outside.
He put the gifts away and took out the decoction that he had decocted for the elderly. It was still warm.
"Grandma, this is the decoction I decocted for you. Try some."
"Okay."
He helped his grandma up and fed her some decoction.
After the decoction entered her mouth, although it was warm, she felt a strange cool feeling. Her burning chest felt much better after drinking the decoction.
"How do you feel, Grandma?"
"Well, I feel much better."
"That's good."
Wang Yao smiled slightly. He added something special to the decoction, a little bit of frost grass.
Frost grass: Hibernates in summer and grows in winter. It clears away heat and relieves heat.
It was a licorice root. Another main function of it was to remove yang toxins. For his grandma's current body, she naturally could not take too much of it. He just added a little bit.
He chatted with his grandma for a while by the kang. He looked at the clock next to him. It was already morning. He got up and went to the kitchen to cook.
"I'll go." The old woman got up and said.
"You can lie here," Wang Yao said. "It's not like I can't cook."
Wang Yao had bought some cooked food and vegetables before he came. He started a fire in the kitchen. It was not liquefied gas, but an ordinary big pot. It also needed firewood. Wang Yao often used this kind of big pot when he cooked on Nanshan Hill. Although it was a bit troublesome to start a fire to cook, the food he cooked tasted very good.
The old woman stood at the door and watched her nephew cook. Her wrinkled face was full of smiles.
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