The wind blew.
He waved his hand. As expected, a gust of wind blew, rustling the leaves a few meters away.
At the foot of the mountain, the young man was shaking and sweating all over. He couldn't stand it anymore.
"Where did he go?"
He regretted it. He was annoyed. He prayed. He wanted to curse someone!
"Ah, I can't stand it anymore!" He hurriedly ran to the side of the field and found a corner.
After a while, he came out with a stick.
It was only a night of torture. He even had difficulty walking. He only felt that his legs were weak, his body was weak, and his head was dizzy. When he came, he took a taxi.
"Young man, what's wrong with you?" An old man in the village asked kindly when he saw the young man who couldn't stand properly.
"Sir, I'm waiting for someone."
"Waiting for someone? Who are you waiting for?"
"That Dr. Wang here." He pointed at the closed door of the clinic behind him.
"Waiting for him? He may be on the mountain," the old man said with a smile.
They were all from the same village. They also knew some of the habits of the young man. He liked to plant trees and herbs on the mountain. He didn't go out on weekdays. They couldn't see him on the street.
"On the mountain? That mountain?" The young man was stunned.
It can't be like this. I can't even hold it. When I move a little, I feel that something is going to gush out. It's worse than a woman having sex. I might even shit my crotch. It's definitely impossible to stop the coconut wind!
"Well, you can't see it from here. It will take about half an hour to walk there. He may not be on the mountain. Young man, don't you have his phone number?"
"No."
"Oh, then you can wait here. He may be here in a while." After saying that, the old man went up the mountain with his hands behind his back.
What if he can't come? The strong man thought with a sad face.
On the mountain, after Wang Yao finished practicing, he had a simple breakfast. Then, he prepared to decoct the medicine.
Ancient spring water, multifunctional pot for herbs, and all kinds of herbs.
He was going to decoct the Muscle Revitalization powder. However, the two important herbs, Lingshanji and Everlasting grass, were not enough. Therefore, he reduced the amount of various herbs and only prepared to decoct half of the medicine.
Red petrolatum, huangdan powder, chuan fritillary …
He added herbs one by one into the pot.
It was simmering.
He was neither too fast nor too slow.
Brewing medicine was a meticulous job.
The cool mountain breeze blew in through the window.
The medicinal fragrance permeated the entire room. It was not pungent and had a unique fragrance.
Outside the house, the dog was resting in its kennel with its eyes closed.
At the foot of the mountain.
The young man had already paid his respects to all the immortals.
"Please be merciful and show yourself!" He really couldn't take it anymore.
He was bleeding!
On the mountain, Wang Yao only finished decocting half of the medicine when it was close to noon.
The medicine was emerald green and looked like a paste. It was like a melted jade and looked very beautiful.
Success!
After packing the medicine, Wang Yao went down the mountain.
Hmm?
He saw the young man who was helplessly pacing around outside the clinic.
It's him?
Only then did Wang Yao remember that he seemed to have said something yesterday.
"Doctor Wang, I was wrong!" The man rushed to Wang Yao and knelt on the ground.
"Get up quickly. What are you doing?" Wang Yao said.
The man was crying. His tears were falling down.
He didn't really want to kneel. His body was out of control. He had diarrhea and vomited. His legs were weak, and he couldn't stand steadily.
"Can you cure me?"
He knew that his sudden vomiting and diarrhea must have something to do with the young man in front of him. He didn't want to feel the feeling of living a life worse than death for a moment.
"I'll tell you everything."
Yang Ming?
An unexpected person.
Him?
Wang Yao frowned slightly.
"Yes, it's him!"
The young man regretted it so much that his intestines turned green. He really shouldn't have bothered this person for the sake of a thousand and eight hundred dollars. He had suffered so much. The mental and physical damage was not something that could be made up for with such a small amount of money. He had to go back and find this person and ask for the compensation for his losses.
"OK, you can go."
"Hey!" The man struggled to get up. "Please do me a favor and cure me?"
"OK, there won't be a next time!"
"I won't dare to do it again!" The 1.8-meter-tall man hurriedly promised. There was no next time. He wouldn't come here even if he wanted to die.
"Stand still."
Wang Yao gently pushed the man's abdomen a few times and rubbed it.
"It's done."
"It's done?"
"Yes, go back and rest for two days."
"Oh, thank you."
Wang Yao shook his head with a smile.
The man walked with difficulty. He made a phone call as he walked. He had to call a taxi back and go to the hospital to have a check-up.
"Yang Ming!"
Wang Yao looked into the distance. He was a little worried about his classmate. If he didn't punish him, he might take a mile after taking an inch. If he punished him, he had to be considerate. After all, they had been classmates for many years.
"I'll remember this time." He finally made such a decision.
"What? Go to Jing?" When Wang Yao was talking to Tong Wei on the phone in the afternoon, he told her about the matter. She was a little surprised on the other end of the phone.
"Yes, I'm going to see a patient. Are you interested in going to Jing with me?"
"How long are you going to stay there?"
"The preliminary estimate is about a week."
Tong Wei was looking at the calendar at home.
"I'm afraid I can't. I have to go back to the company in two days." She was a little disappointed. In fact, she really wanted to go to Jing with Wang Yao.
"I'll go alone. I'll send you back to Dao in two days. Then I'll take a plane from Dao to Jing."
"Okay!"
After that, Wang Yao went home for lunch. On the way, he met an elder in the village. It was the man that the man had met outside the clinic.
"Uncle?"
"Yao, did someone look for you in the morning? He was quite tall and didn't look very good."
"Yes, what's wrong?"
"Oh, he asked me about your family. I didn't say anything. He didn't look like a good person," the man said.
"It's okay. He has already left. Thank you."
"Okay."
"Hey, Uncle." Wang Yao stopped the man.
"What's wrong?"
"Your leg doesn't feel very good?" He pointed to the old man's right leg. When he saw the old man walking, his right leg was slightly unnatural. He was a little lame.
"Well, I don't know what's wrong, but the soles of my feet hurt when I walk these days. It's like being pricked by needles."
"If you have time in the afternoon, come to my place. I'll take a look at you."
"Okay." The man in his 40s or 50s didn't take it seriously.
After returning home for lunch, Wang Yao talked to his parents for a while and went out. He went into the clinic and rested for a while. He took out a medical book and started to read.
Time passed slowly. It was already past 4 p.m. before he knew it.
Wang Yao looked at the clock on the wall.
"He didn't come?"
On the hill, a man in his 40s was herding sheep. He grimaced when he walked a few steps. He seemed to be very uncomfortable.
"Hey, it's getting worse and worse!" He finally drove the sheep down the hill with a lame leg.
He was about to go home to rest. When he walked to the door of Wang Yao's clinic, he suddenly thought of what Wang Yao had said in the morning.
Should I go in and let him have a look? He had also heard from the villagers that this young man not only knew how to plant herbs on the mountain, but also knew how to treat illnesses. People outside drove to see him, but no one in the village had ever come to see him. Why? They still didn't believe it.
How could a student who studied biology know how to see patients? If he was really so good, why didn't he work in the hospital? Why did he stay in this small mountain village?
This matter had been discussed in the village for a while.
I should go and have a look.
He walked a few more steps. The soles of his feet were still very painful. He tied the leading sheep to a tree and left the rest of the sheep. He pushed the door open and went into the clinic.
"Is Yao in?"
"Yes, Uncle. You are here." Wang Yao heard the call and walked out of the house with a smile.
He didn't have anything else to do in the afternoon. He didn't make any appointments. He just waited for the man in front of him.
"Come in and have a seat."
"You've found a good place!" The middle-aged man looked at the yard and the house and praised.
This was the first time he had come to Wang Yao's small yard. He saw that it was so exquisite, so he looked at it more.
"It's OK. Please come in and have a seat."
There was a cup of tea, a plate of grapes, and a plate of fried chestnuts.
"Uncle, please have some tea."
"OK. Thank you." The middle-aged man sat down.
The tea was very fragrant. He didn't know much about tea, but he knew the tea was definitely good and not cheap.
"I grew the grapes myself. Please have a taste."
"Ah, well, it's delicious!"
Wang Yao was also anxious to see him.
"Yao, can you take a look at me first? What's wrong with my leg?"
"You haven't been to the hospital these days?"
"No. At first, the pain wasn't that bad, so I didn't take it seriously. It's not like you don't know that if you go to the hospital now, you have to do all kinds of examinations. It costs a lot of money!"
In the mountain village, the income came from working. The few acres of land on the mountain were dependent on the income. After a year, after deducting all kinds of expenses, the money that could be saved was not much. Therefore, they usually endured and delayed the treatment of common diseases.
"If you don't feel well, you have to go to the hospital immediately. If you delay, it may cause a big problem." Wang Yao advised very seriously.
"OK. Can you take a look at me first?" The middle-aged man listened.
"OK." Wang Yao knew that the middle-aged man might not listen to his advice. This was the current situation in some areas. This kind of mentality couldn't be changed in a short time.
"Your disease is the collapse of the arch of your foot." Wang Yao found the problem with a little examination.
"What do you mean?"
"Ha-ha, the normal sole of the foot is arched. Yours is flat." Wang Yao smiled.
"Didn't you notice it on weekdays?"
"I really didn't notice it. How should I treat it?"
"Come on, take off your shoes!"
The middle-aged man took off his shoes. Immediately, a stinky smell spread out. The villagers were busy all day long, so they were not very particular about hygiene.
"Well, I'm sorry. Do you want me to go out and wash my feet before coming back?" The middle-aged man felt a little embarrassed and was about to get up.
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