After dinner, Wang Yao chatted with his parents for a while and gave them a massage to relax their muscles and bones.
At 9: 30 p.m., Wang Yao went out and went up Nanshan Hill.
Compared to the bustling Jing City, the small mountain village was too quiet. At 9: 30 p.m., except for the street lights that were still on, there were not many people in the village outside to enjoy the cool air. In Jing City, at this time, the exciting nightlife had just begun.
After leaving the mountain village and going up the mountain, it was even quieter.
The mountain was dark, and the mountain stood there quietly. There was no wind in the mountain, but it was much cooler than Jing City.
When Wang Yao walked down the mountain, San Xian, who had already heard the movement, ran down the mountain. It ran around Wang Yao and wagged its tail happily.
"San Xian, is there anything on the mountain?"
Woof! The dog actually shook its head mysteriously.
"I think you have gained weight again." Wang Yao squatted down and stroked the dog with a smile.
"Let's go."
A man and a dog went up the mountain.
On Nanshan Hill, the atmosphere changed. The mountain breeze blew on the body, which was very comfortable. As soon as he entered the spirit gathering battle array, he felt even more comfortable.
Quack!
The goshawk on the treetop flapped its wings to greet Wang Yao.
"Hello, Da Xia."
In the night, Wang Yao walked around the herbal field. He first went to check the dozen licorice roots, which were growing well. He then looked at the ordinary herbs, which were growing better. He was relieved.
"It's still the best here!" Wang Yao sighed.
On Nanshan Hill, a lamp lit up in the night. From afar, it seemed to be a little dim, like a soybean. It was not until late at night that it went out.
In the morning, on the huge rock on the top of Nanshan Hill, there was a figure. It was Wang Yao, who was practicing boxing.
At this time, all the main meridians in his body were opened. As the saying goes, when there is water in the river, there is water in the small river. Since the main meridians had been opened, the small meridians were naturally opened.
At this moment, his inner breath was flowing through his entire body. He could activate it with just a thought, and it had great power. Based on the mysteries of Natural Classics, he had just started on the path of cultivation, and there was still a long way to go.
The fist technique was just a support. The profound meaning in the scripture was the true Dao.
At around nine o 'clock in the morning, Chen Boyuan delivered the herbs to Wang Yao's house. There were more herbs than last time.
"Dr. Wang, is there anything else you need?"
"No, thank you."
Chen Boyuan stayed in his house for a short while and then left. He wanted to improve their relationship.
After seeing Chen Boyuan off, Wang Yao carried two boxes of medicinal materials and prepared to go up the mountain. After a few steps, he saw Wang Fengxiang walking on the street. His condition seemed to be much better than the last time he saw him.
"Uncle, are you feeling better?"
"Yao is back. I feel much better."
"Shall I show you again?"
"Okay, okay." Wang Fengxiang smiled and invited Wang Yao into his house.
Wang Fengxiang walked normally, but it could still be seen that his right leg was not strong enough. His right hand was much weaker. He could move his elbow and fingers, but they were not flexible enough.
In fact, it was already very good that he could recover to this state in less than 20 days.
"Well, it's not a big problem. You just need to do some restorative exercises," Wang Yao said after checking his pulse.
The thrombosis in the meridians had been completely removed, but it did not mean that the disease would be cured immediately. It still needed a process.
"Where is Auntie?"
"She went up the mountain."
"Well, I'll give you a massage first. Let me know when she comes back. I'll teach her some massage methods to help you recover."
"Okay." Wang Fengxiang smiled.
Then, Wang Yao began to massage the blood flow, mainly on the arms, shoulders, and torso.
After about half an hour, the process was finished.
"How do you feel?"
Wang Fengxiang asked. "Comfortable. My whole body is a lot lighter, especially my arms. They don't feel so heavy when I lift them," Wang Fengxiang said.
After more than half an hour of massage, he really felt a very obvious effect.
"Yao, your medical skills are amazing," Wang Yao said.
"You flatter me. It's good that it's effective."
"Thank you so much, Yao." Wang Fengxiang was very sincere.
They were just neighbors in the front and back rooms of the same village. Wang Yao had helped him so much. It was a big favor.
"You're welcome. Have a rest. I'm going up the mountain."
"Hey, do you want to come home for lunch?"
"No need." Wang Yao smiled and waved his hand. He then carried two boxes of herbs to Nanshan Hill.
After going up the mountain, he sorted the herbs and began to exchange them through the system. After a while, the two boxes of herbs were cleaned.
In the afternoon, he calmed down and carefully went through the trip to Beijing, especially Su Xiaoxue's condition and the changes during the treatment process.
In the evening, he received a call from Tian Yuantu, who asked if he was still in Beijing. Professor Lu's design plan had been completed and wanted to show it to him. After hearing that he had returned home, the two of them made an appointment to meet.
After returning home for dinner, Wang Fengxiang and his wife in the front room came to visit.
"Look at you. Why do you have to bring something every time you come here?" Zhang Xiuying was not very happy.
"Uncle, Auntie, come in and have a seat." Wang Yao made tea for them.
After chatting for a while, Wang Yao began to teach her a simple massage method.
He only mentioned the knowledge of acupoints and meridians in passing. It would be counterproductive if he talked too much about these things. After all, she did not have any basic knowledge in this area. Wang Yao only told her the massage method and the specific position. After he demonstrated a few times, he let Wang Fengxiang's wife do it. He corrected some of the mistakes. After a few times, she basically knew how to do it.
"Well, almost. If you forget, you can ask me again. Anyway, it's not far away."
"Hey, how often do you do it?"
"There is no fixed number. Three to four times a day is enough. It mainly depends on your own exercise. This is just an auxiliary role."
"Oh, thank you, Yao," said Wang Yao.
"You are welcome."
After seeing the couple off, Zhang Xiuying suddenly said, "Son, can you teach me and your dad?"
"What?"
"The massage method just now. When you are not at home, we can also relax our muscles and bones."
"No problem."
That night, Wang Yao taught twice. It was already past 10 p.m. when he left home to go up the hill to the geese.
On the way up the hill, he suddenly had an idea. Perhaps the art of massage could be properly promoted. He could start from the people around him.
"Think about it carefully."
The next morning, Tian Yuantu and his wife went up Nanshan Hill.
Tian Yuantu's complexion was obviously much better than the last time Wang Yao saw him.
"Did the trip to Beijing go well?"
"Pretty good. Come in and have a seat."
"Phew, it's so comfortable to be on your hill!" Tian Yuantu exclaimed.
He did not know why, after going up Nanshan Hill, he felt that his breathing was smoother and his spirit was more refreshed. His body suddenly became a lot lighter.
It was amazing.
"Come here often," Wang Yao said with a smile.
He made a pot of tea and sat down to diagnose Tian Yuantu.
"Pretty good. Continue to take the medicine."
"Well, I also feel that since taking the medicine you prescribed, my whole body has become a lot lighter. I also feel that I have gained weight."
"By the way, I forgot about the business. This is the plan designed by Professor Lu. Take a look. What do you think? Do you still need to modify it?" Tian Yuantu took out a design plan from his carry-on bag. It was the design plan for the "medical center" that Wang Yao was going to build.
The first was a color rendering. It had white walls and black tiles. It was different from the buildings in the north. It had the architectural style of the Anhui style. It looked quite good. After that, it was the architectural drawings and the division of the rooms.
"Professor Lu looked for a lot of information and referred to the design plans of some ancient medical centers," Tian Yuantu said.
Wang Yao looked at it more carefully. After all, once the building was built, it would be troublesome to modify it.
"Pretty good," Wang Yao said finally.
"I have another plan. It was made by our company's designer. You can take a look. Don't worry. It's easy to build these few rooms," Tian Yuantu said.
Such a construction project was not even a project in the eyes of his company. Of course, because it was Wang Yao, he put the importance of this case at the highest level.
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