The meal consisted of six hot dishes, two cold dishes, and a bowl of soup.
It was a bit too much for two people to eat nine dishes.
They finished half of the food and wanted to take away the rest.
"There are rules here. If you can't finish the food, take it away and deal with it yourself," Guo Sirou said with a smile.
"That's a good rule." Wang Yao smiled and helped her to take away the food.
"Do you want to take some home too?"
"Sure."
Guo Sirou drove Wang Yao back to the small courtyard. She stayed for a while and then left.
The next morning, Wang Yao and Chen Ying went to the mental rehabilitation center where her brother was.
This time, when they first met, his condition was normal. Whether it was his speech, behavior, or logical thinking, he was not like ordinary people. After chatting for less than five minutes, the look in his eyes suddenly changed.
It's here!
Wang Yao grabbed his hand and checked his pulse.
"Who are you? Where is this place?"
His illness began to act up.
"Let go!"
He shouted and used all his strength. Blue veins appeared on his face, but he could not break free from Wang Yao's three fingers.
"Two hundred years of right and wrong, victory and defeat are gone in a blink of an eye. There is no famous sword in Jianghu."
Strange, really strange!
Wang Yao let go of his hand.
He couldn't figure out the condition of Chen Ying's younger brother for a while. The treatment of mental illness was quite difficult. It had been so since ancient times.
He still did not have a proper way to treat this illness.
Visiting hours were soon over. They had to leave.
"He was injured when he was young. Was it in his head?"
"Yes, but that was when he was six years old. He only suffered from this strange illness a few years ago."
"Then, have you received any severe stimulation?"
"As far as I know, no."
"Well, don't be too anxious. Let me think about it."
"Okay."
In fact, she was already very grateful that Wang Yao took the initiative to treat her brother. She also knew that this kind of illness was difficult to treat.
In the afternoon, Wang Yao went to his second aunt's house again.
His cousin had already transferred to a better school, but Zhang Xiufang was still worried about her daughter. As a mother, her heart ached for her when she saw her daughter's depressed look.
"Second Aunt, this is a process. You don't have to worry too much."
"Yes."
"I'm going back to Lianshan tomorrow. Is there anything else you need me to do?"
"No, thank you, Yao," Zhang Xiufang said.
This time, her daughter's matter was all thanks to his help. In addition to the previous time when she changed her job, he had already helped her family twice since he came to Beijing.
"We're family. It's only right."
"Would you like to have dinner here?"
"No, I still have some things to prepare. I'll leave tomorrow and won't come back again."
"Okay, be careful on the road. I'll send my regards to your parents later."
"Ai."
After that, Wang Yao greeted Sun Zhengrong, and Sun Zhengrong hurriedly asked about the treatment in the future.
"You can find me in Lianshan County," Wang Yao said.
That morning, the weather was gloomy and stuffy. He went to Su Xiaoxue's place in the morning and gave her a treatment.
Detoxification, unblocking meridians, relaxing tendons and promoting blood circulation.
After the treatment, Wang Yao smiled at Su Xiaoxue, who was lying on the hospital bed, and said, "Have a good rest."
"Thank you, Dr. Wang." Her voice was not as hoarse as before, and her eyes were still clear.
Hearing that Wang Yao was going to leave Beijing, Su Xiaoxue said softly, "Take care, Sir."
"Okay, have a good rest."
At this moment, Wang Yao suddenly wanted to see what this strong woman would look like when she recovered.
"We'll work hard together."
"Okay." Su Xiaoxue's mouth curved up slightly.
She was supposed to be smiling.
"Mrs. Song, can I have a word with you?"
Song Ruiping hurriedly asked Wang Yao to go to the side.
"Take the medicine I left you. You'll be fine after taking it," Wang Yao only said one sentence.
However, who was Mrs. Song? Of course, she understood the meaning of Wang Yao's words.
"Of course," she immediately replied.
She walked Wang Yao to the car until he left. Then, she turned around and went back into the house. After returning to the house, she put away the two decoctions left by Wang Yao.
In the last two treatments, she had let Dr. Chen see the decoctions left by Wang Yao. She took out a small part of them and sent it for testing. She tried to analyze the active ingredients in the decoctions with advanced equipment, but the results were not ideal. The decoctions were not only effective for her daughter's disease, but also for the comprehensive efficacy of the decoctions.
Wang Yao's flight was after 2 p.m. Chen Ying had already prepared lunch. After lunch, she drove him to the airport.
When they arrived at the airport, they were surprised to find that Guo Sirou and Sun Zhengrong were there to see Wang Yao off.
"You don't have to make it so grand."
"It's my pleasure," Sun Zhengrong said.
"Thank you, Chen Ying, for your thoughtful care and kindness. Thank you," Wang Yao said with a smile.
"You're welcome," Chen Ying hurriedly said.
"You're welcome to visit Beijing at any time."
"Dr. Wang, you're also welcome to visit Dao," Sun Zhengrong said with a smile.
"Okay."
After the registration prompt sounded, Wang Yao said goodbye to them one by one and boarded the plane.
Not long after, the plane took off and rushed into the sky.
The Su family booked a first-class cabin for him. Through the window, he could see the clouds outside.
Beijing was a place of turbulence and trouble.
"I don't know when I'll come again."
Song Ruiping had asked Wang Yao this question before he left the Su family. However, Wang Yao didn't give her a clear answer.
With his current ability, if he came to Beijing again, he would just continue to use the Blood Deblocking powder and the antidote to detoxify her and dredge her channels and collaterals. It would take at least a few more times to see obvious results.
In other words, he would have to come to Beijing several times within a few months. Each time, he would have to stay for at least a week. It was as if there was an invisible rope binding him.
Therefore, he did not make any related promises. He only left a sentence.
"It depends."
In the afternoon, when it was almost evening, the plane landed at Haiqu airport.
When Wang Yao walked out of the airport, he found Chen Boyuan waiting outside.
"Hello, Dr. Wang."
"Hello, when did you arrive?"
"I just arrived. The car is waiting outside. This way, please." Chen Boyuan was more respectful than before.
"Thank you."
Chen Boyuan had already prepared the car. After picking up Wang Yao, they sped all the way.
"Dr. Wang, I've already ordered dinner in Haiqu. What do you think?"
"No, let's go home."
"Okay."
After a little more than an hour, the car arrived at the mountain village. It was already dark.
Wang Yao's parents were at home.
Chen Boyuan took out a lot of things from the trunk of the car. There were local specialties from Beijing, some expensive tonics, and some other things.
"What are these?"
"Ah, these are a little gift from Mrs. Song. I hope you can accept it."
He brought them to the door.
Wang Yao smiled helplessly.
"Don't do it again. I'm serious," he said seriously.
"Okay." Chen Boyuan hurriedly nodded.
Zhang Xiuying and Wang Fenghua were slightly surprised when they saw Chen Boyuan and the driver carrying all kinds of things into the house.
"Have a seat."
"No, thank you. If you need anything else, please don't hesitate to let me know. I've already prepared the herbs you want. Do you think it's appropriate to send them over tomorrow?" Chen Boyuan asked tentatively.
"Sure."
"Okay, I'll send them to you tomorrow morning."
After saying hello to Wang Yao's parents, Chen Boyuan and the driver left.
"These two are too courteous."
"Why did you buy so many things from Beijing? They're quite expensive, aren't they?" Zhang Xiuying asked.
Although she didn't recognize a lot of the gifts, she knew they were not cheap just by looking at the beautiful packaging.
"Okay," Wang Yao replied.
He didn't tell his parents where the gifts came from. He didn't want his parents to think too much.
"Have you eaten?"
"No."
"Wait a minute. I'll cook for you."
"Okay."
A bowl of hot noodles and two pheasant eggs.
"Yes, Mom, your cooking is still the best."
"There's more in the pot."
"Dad, you can rest at home tonight. I'll go up the hill," Wang Yao said to his father.
"Okay. How's the matter in Beijing?"
"Very well. My aunt's family is also quite good." Wang Yao didn't tell his family about his cousin's matter. He didn't want his mother to think too much.
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