The place he was looking at was Nanshan Hill.
"There?" The villagers were stunned. They then looked at Wang Yao, who was walking not far away.
"That's not a good place. Nothing grows," he replied after thinking for a while.
"Not growing? That's impossible. How can those trees be so lush?" The Feng Shui master actually knew some Feng Shui knowledge. Although he didn't know how to look at the fabled Qi, he had traveled extensively over the years. In addition, he had learned from an old Feng Shui master for a few days. He knew a little about mountains, topography, and Feng Shui.
"Let's go up and have a look."
"Forget it, Master. Let's go to other places to have a look. That mountain has been contracted."
"Contracted? Forget it. "After walking a few steps, the Feng Shui master looked back again.
"Hmm, let's go there and have a look." He pointed to a territory near Nanshan Hill.
"Okay."
The three of them went up the mountain. The Feng Shui master walked and looked up at Nanshan Hill from time to time. He could see it more clearly here than in the previous place.
Nanshan Hill was not isolated. There were hills all around it, but these hills were either planted with crops or bare with only a few trees. It was full of grass. Only that place was lush and different from the rest.
The villagers had been accustomed to this. After all, they went up the mountain all day and saw it every day. However, for an outsider who had just come here, it was extremely abnormal, especially for a Feng Shui master.
"The trees in that area are growing very well."
"They were planted by the young people who contracted the mountain."
"Were they planted artificially or in recent years?"
"Yes."
"Forget it."
In Feng Shui, most of the good geographical features were naturally formed between heaven and earth. Of course, there were also artificial interventions. However, most of them were only guided on the original basis. Generally, those who did it were people with high Feng Shui skills. It was not a one-time effort. Therefore, when he heard that it was man-made, he gave up directly.
If he looked closer, he might find the mystery.
In Lianshan County, Jiahui Group.
Tian Yuantu specially convened a meeting with relevant personnel to discuss the construction of Wang Yao's medical center.
The materials had to be the best.
The people had to be the best.
The process had to be the most serious. There couldn't be any problems.
This caused the few people in charge to be stunned.
"Could it be that the boss built this house for himself?"
After the meeting, the next step was to set the start date. Generally, construction would choose a good day for good luck.
On the 18th day of the sixth lunar month, all was well.
This was the date that Tian Yuantu helped Wang Yao find, which was three days later. Wang Yao also told his parents about this matter. After all, this was a big matter, and there were many people in the village who paid attention to it.
Just as his life gradually returned to normal, he received a call from He Qisheng, telling him that the qualification exam would be brought forward. In July, there was an exam in Ji City. He Qisheng asked him if he had time to attend.
"I have time." Wang Yao said immediately. He had to get the certificate, whether it was for the mission or for his future. Moreover, his medical center was going to be built. Without the certificate, there would be a lot of trouble.
"Alright, then I'll help you register."
"Thank you."
And so, the matter was settled.
At night, Wang Yao looked at the sky outside the cottage.
"San Xian, it's going to rain. It's going to rain heavily."
Thunder sounded in the middle of the night. Then, it started to rain heavily. It was a night.
The water on the mountain converged downward and flowed along the river in the mountain stream to the village. There was a dam in the mountain, which was a small reservoir. The muddy water flowed toward the village.
There was a river in the village, which was less than 30 feet wide. Once there was a flood, the river would fill up half of the river.
In the morning, it was still raining. It was still so heavy.
On Nanshan Hill, it was a lot different. It felt like a gentle breeze and drizzle. It was as if the hilltop and the outside world were two different worlds.
The rain lasted for a day and a night.
In the middle of the night, at the south of the village.
With a bang, the roof of a few dilapidated old houses in the courtyard couldn't withstand the impact of the heavy rain.
The rain lessened in the afternoon of the second day.
On Nanshan Hill, Wang Yao went down the mountain with an umbrella.
The mountain path was muddy. He couldn't climb the duckweed and cross the water with his current Kung Fu. However, he was able to control himself. He only wet his shoes. This control was very good.
He didn't want to go down the mountain. There was not much left on the mountain. The taste of San Xian was getting more and more picky. Eating steamed buns alone was not enough to satisfy him.
After going down the mountain, he drove to the town to buy some fresh beef and mutton. Then, he went to the supermarket to buy some dog food. After he was done shopping, he drove back to his house.
When he arrived at the village, he saw a group of people not on the riverbank. He didn't know what they were looking at.
"I guess it's going to be tough."
"Yeah, the water is so big."
"Tsk, tsk, it's not easy to get into a university."
"Hey, there's someone over there!"
Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted.
Wang Yao stopped the car and leaned against the side of the road. He got out of the car and saw several people from the same village.
"Uncle."
"Hey, Yao, you drove out?"
"Yes, what's going on?"
"A child fell into the river. A young man went to save the child. The child was saved, but the young man was washed away by the water."
"What about him?"
Suddenly, a man's head appeared in the river. He was holding a piece of wood that came out of nowhere. He was being washed up and down by the water. The situation was very dangerous.
This river was the main river where the water from all the villages gathered. It was dozens of meters wide. The young man was at least 10 meters away from the river. He was quickly washed away by the current. It was very difficult to save him.
"Quick, quick, throw the rope!"
The people on the riverbank ran with the water. They wanted to throw the rope into the river so that the young man could catch it. However, the river flowed too fast. The young man was far away from them. The rope itself was soft. It was impossible to throw it over.
"Let me do it." Wang Yao took the rope from the man's hand.
He circulated his neixi and threw the rope out.
The hemp rope immediately straightened like a stick. It fell precisely in front of the young man who fell into the river. However, the young man didn't catch it.
"Ah, what a pity."
"Let's do it again!"
Wang Yao caught it with his hand. With a whoosh, the hemp rope was taken back. He quickly ran forward for a distance. Then, he threw the rope out again. The hemp rope was like a stick in front of the young man. This time, the young man successfully caught the hemp rope.
"Caught it! Caught it!" The people on the riverbank were happy.
"Quick, pull the rope."
The people on the riverbank worked together to pull the rope up. It took a lot of effort to save the young man.
When they went ashore, the young man's face was pale. He was a little short of breath.
"Call an ambulance quickly."
"Make way. Let the air circulate." Wang Yao treated the young man with the method of massage.
Wow. The young man vomited several mouthfuls of water.
He took the opportunity to check his pulse. He was healthy. However, because he fell into the water, it was inevitable that he would choke. It was better to go to the hospital for a check-up.
The town's ambulance came quickly. A group of people carried the young man into the ambulance. They watched him being taken to the hospital.
"Yao, you know a lot."
"Haha, I know a little."
Wang Yao drove back to the village after saying goodbye to several elders in the village. He did not take the matter to heart.
After he left, a few young men from the lower village started to get busy on the riverbank with the rope that was used to save people.
"Hey, how did he throw it? Did you see it?"
"It seems to be like this." One of them took the hemp rope and threw it into the river. The hemp rope was still soft. It fell into the river with a splash.
"No, no."
They had clearly seen the scene when Wang Yao threw out the hemp rope, which was as straight as a stick. At the same time, they were very curious and couldn't help but want to give it a try. However, they found that they couldn't do it at all.
"Hey, what's going on?"
"Does that guy know Kung Fu?"
"Kung Fu?"
"Yes, someone can gather cloth into a stick. He just made the rope like a stick."
"Nonsense, that's something in movies and novels. Who can use a rope as a stick?"
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