"Fortunately, Wang Yao didn't hear this. Otherwise, how can I face him in the future?" Li Maoshuang also secretly rejoiced. In fact, he didn't blame his sisters. Their intentions were good. They were all thinking about their father's health. Moreover, Wang Yao's age was too deceptive. Most people wouldn't believe that such a young person was a medical expert.
"I know what to do."
The two sisters were relieved when they heard Li Maoshuang's promise.
After leaving the hospital, Wang Yao was not in a hurry to go back. Instead, he drove to Wang Mingbao's place. He hadn't been there for a while.
When he entered Wang Mingbao's shop and went up to the second floor, he happened to see a man who looked about 40 years old coming out of his office. His eyes were red. It seemed that he had just cried.
He knocked on the door.
"Please come in."
After opening the door, Wang Mingbao was writing something inside. He didn't even raise his head.
"Are you busy?"
"Hey, why are you here? Come, sit down." Wang Mingbao smiled and got up to make tea and serve fruit.
"I just went to the hospital, so I dropped by to visit you."
"Went to the hospital to see a patient?"
"Yes, Li Maoshuang's father is sick. I'm going to see him."
"Is that so? When did it happen?"
"Yesterday afternoon. Cerebral thrombosis."
"Is it serious?" Wang Mingbao poured him a glass of water.
"It's better now."
"I'll go see the old man another day."
They were already good friends. Since he knew about it, he had to go and see him. It was a matter of friendship.
"What's wrong with the man who just came out of your office? Did you criticize him?"
"No, his son is sick and needs money urgently. He came to me for three months' salary in advance." Wang Mingbao smiled and said, "I'm touched."
"Okay! What's the illness? "Wang Yao's subconscious reaction was to ask about the illness.
"I didn't ask in detail. I'm going to Ji City," Wang Mingbao said. "Why? Do you want to take a look?"
"Forget it." Wang Yao smiled and shook his head.
Even if they met by chance, the other party might not be willing to believe him.
"Don't go back at noon. Why don't I treat you to a meal here?"
"Sure."
Wang Yao made a phone call to his family to inform them of the situation.
At noon, he stayed in Lianshan County with Tian Yuantu. Wei Hai was in Haiqu and couldn't make it. Li Maoshuang was still in the hospital with his father. Zhou Xiong and his son also went to Haiqu. He took his son to see the sea.
During the meal, Tian Yuantu seemed to have something on his mind.
"Brother Tian, is there something on your mind?" Wang Yao said.
"I'm fine," Tian Yuantu said with a smile.
This was not the first time Wang Yao saw Tian Yuantu like this.
"Just let me know if you need help."
"Okay," Tian Yuantu responded.
This meal was not as carefree as before. Although Tian Yuantu was talking and laughing, Wang Yao could obviously feel that he had something on his mind. Wang Mingbao could also feel it.
After the meal, Wang Yao went to Wang Mingbao's place to sit for a while.
"Brother Tian, do you have something on your mind?"
"Well, I think so too, but he won't say."
"Well, his character is actually quite strong." Wang Mingbao lit a cigarette and refilled Wang Yao's water.
"You can drink more tea, but smoke less," Wang Yao said with a smile.
He could hear that Wang Mingbao's throat was a little hoarse from the fever. There was some noise between his breathing. This was some lung disease, but it was not serious.
"Well, I've been smoking a little too much recently." Wang Mingbao smiled embarrassedly.
"Let me take a look."
"What?"
Wang Yao said as he reached out his hand.
"What?" Wang Mingbao was a little stunned.
Wang Yao's hand had already pressed on his chest. He only felt a heat coming from his palm, then penetrating his skin and continuing to go deeper.
Wang Yao's palm was moving, either pressing, poking, or rubbing.
First it was warm, then it was cool.
Wang Mingbao actually felt two very different feelings, but no matter which feeling it was, his chest was very comfortable. Even the slight discomfort from before disappeared without a trace.
"How do you feel?"
"You're amazing, my brother!" Wang Ming Bao exclaimed. "What is this, internal strength?"
"Kind of," Wang Yao said with a smile.
"Really? You've practiced internal strength?!" Wang Mingbao was surprised. He had only seen this kind of thing in novels and movies.
Wang Yao smiled.
"Let's talk about you. Don't tell me you also have something troubling you?"
"No, there's something good," Wang Mingbao said with a smile.
"Something good?"
"Yes, brother, I like a girl. She's very beautiful!" Wang Mingbao blinked.
"Really? That's a good thing!" Wang Yao said with a smile. Wang Mingbao was the same age as him, 27 years old this year. It was the age to talk about marriage. However, Wang Mingbao was more capable than him. He looked very manly, had his own career, came back to work, and had a good family. He had a father who was about to become the town secretary. Wang Mingbao's wife was one in a hundred.
"When is your wedding banquet?"
"I haven't told my mother yet," Wang Mingbao said.
"By the way, she'll be back soon. Let's have dinner together tonight?"
"You two have dinner together. I'll be the third wheel. By the way, why didn't you ask her to come at noon?"
"She's not free at noon. There are guests at home," Wang Mingbao said.
"Okay, I'll go first."
"Okay."
Wang Mingbao walked Wang Yao downstairs. As they were talking, a woman walked over from not far away. Her slim jeans accentuated her long and slender legs. She was wearing a simple light gray blouse. She had long hair and fair skin. She was wearing a pair of sunglasses. Wang Mingbao couldn't see her face clearly. However, judging from her graceful figure, she must be pretty.
"Qingqing." Wang Mingbao waved at the woman from afar.
"She's here."
"You mean her?"
"Yes."
Wang Yao didn't look at the woman carefully at first. However, after hearing Wang Mingbao's words, he looked at her more carefully.
Hmm?
He frowned slightly.
After a while, the woman came in front of him, bringing with her a fragrance.
"Let me introduce you. This is Wang Yao, my brother. Call him brother. This is Shen Qingqing."
"Brother." Shen Qingqing took off her sunglasses and greeted him with a smile. Her voice was very clear.
At this time, Wang Yao finally saw her face clearly. She had long eyebrows, bright eyes, and white teeth. She was very beautiful. She was one in a hundred.
"I'll go back first."
"Okay, drive safe."
Wang Mingbao and Shen Qingqing watched Wang Yao drive away. Then, they went into Wang Mingbao's restaurant.
"Who is he?"
"He's from the same village as me. Brother. We grew up together."
"Oh, do you do business too?"
"No, at home." Wang Mingbao rarely mentioned his brother in front of outsiders.
"What do you want to eat tonight?"
"Well, I want to eat boiled fish."
"No problem."
There was a problem!
In the car, Wang Yao was still thinking about the woman named Shen Qingqing.
The woman's complexion was not right. Although she looked radiant, it was caused by external factors. It was not her own complexion. Not long ago, her body had a big deficit.
A woman's body had a deficit?
Also, her eyes?
Wang Yao had learned the four methods of diagnosis: looking, listening, and asking. The last method, looking, focused on observing a person's complexion. In fact, there was also some metaphysics in it. It was also similar to physiognomy. Therefore, he also knew how to observe people.
Shen Qingqing's eyes were radiant, but they were filled with love.
As the saying went, eyes were like the autumn water. The autumn water was quiet and clear, but the spring water was rippling with love.
It was reasonable for such a gaze to appear in a woman who was in love. However, Wang Yao still felt uneasy. After all, he and Wang Mingbao were close. They were not biological brothers, but they were closer than brothers.
No, I have to talk to him tomorrow and ask again.
Although Wang Mingbao had been in business for many years and was quite smart, it was easy for a person's IQ to drop to an extremely low level when they were in love.
On the way back, Wang Yao saw an ambulance pass by in a hurry. It looked like it was in a hurry.
Not long after he walked forward, he saw a group of people gathering at the road construction site.
"Hey, what's going on? Why is it so difficult to build a road?"
"Who said it wasn't? First, one died. Now, another one is injured. This is strange!"
"Is there a story behind this?"
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