In a big pot, the hot water was boiling.
Shanjing, licorice, and ganoderma lucidum.
After boiling for a while, when it was about time, he turned off the fire and put in a few pieces of antidote grass. The color of the medicinal soup immediately changed. It was emerald green like jade.
"Let the children drink it. One cup for each of them. It doesn't need to be too much," Wang Yao said.
"Okay."
The children all drank it. In less than ten minutes, they saw the effect. One by one, they rushed to the toilet.
They all had diarrhea.
What?
"Dr. Wang, will these children be okay?"
"They're fine. This is a normal detoxification reaction. Store these medicines first. They need to take them a few more times."
"Okay."
The principal led a few teachers to find two thermos bottles to store the unfinished medicinal soup.
After the children were detoxified, Wang Yao checked them again. After confirming that there was no problem, he told the old principal. Then, they continued to go back to class.
Wang Yao was thinking about the poison in their bodies.
More than a dozen children were not an exception. Then, this matter was not a coincidence.
"By the way, Principal Gong, do these children have anything in common?"
"Common ground?" The old principal thought about it carefully.
"Hey, they're all from this village."
"They're all from this village?"
"Yes," the old principal thought and said with certainty.
"Then, other than these children, are there other people in your village who have such a reaction?"
"Yes, there are a few adults in the village who have the same situation, but it's a little worse," the old principal said after thinking carefully.
"Who are they? Can you take me to see them?"
"Okay."
The old principal led the way in front. Wang Yao and the others followed behind. They searched house by house.
One house, two houses …
The old principal looked up at the sky and said to Wang Yao, "Look, Dr. Wang, you're already very tired from seeing the children today. Why don't we look for them in the afternoon and have dinner first?"
"Okay."
Wang Yao didn't care about it, but he thought that the old woman was so old. She had accompanied him for the whole morning and didn't even have time to drink a sip of water. She must be exhausted and should sit down to rest.
"Alright, I've already arranged it. Let's eat at my house."
"Sorry to disturb you."
"Not at all."
This old principal was originally from this village. He only had one wife at home. His children all had other jobs and had left the village.
Six dishes and one soup.
There were two meat dishes, braised pork and steamed fish.
There was still hope with the dishes, but the wine was good. Fen wine and blue and white porcelain.
"I usually can't bear to drink this wine!" the old principal said with a smile.
After two glasses of wine, the old man opened his mouth. He had been teaching in this mountain village for 34 years. At first, he wanted to go out and work, but when he saw that the children in this village had no place to go to school and no one to teach them, he felt that it was not a good thing, so he stayed.
"At the beginning, there were only a few broken houses. The rain leaked in summer and the wind leaked in winter. I don't know much. Some knowledge still needs to be learned and taught." The old man took a sip of wine and sighed.
"It's not easy!" Wang Yao said.
He had not experienced such a situation. When he was in primary school, his classroom was also square. It was very cold in winter. However, no matter how cold it was, it was still better than the house the old man mentioned. In such an environment, there was not much revenge. He was afraid that he would have to pay for it. The old man had stayed for more than 30 years. Such a dedication made Wang Yao very moved and admire him. Such a person and such a character were very rare in such a materialistic society.
"Cheers!" Wang Yao picked up the wine glass and drank it up.
Over the years, he had come into contact with many people, but there were only a few people that he really admired. This old man was one of them.
"You have a bad spleen and stomach. You should drink less wine," Wang Yao said after putting down the wine glass.
"Hey, how do you know that?" The old man asked with some surprise.
"I'm a pharmacist."
"A pharmacist? Aren't you a doctor?"
"Oh, you can understand it that way." Wang Yao smiled.
"Hey, I can't change it. It's just a hobby over the years," the old man said with a smile.
"Well, since it's a hobby, it's good to keep it." Wang Yao smiled after listening.
"I'll show it to you later."
"Okay."
The more Principal Gong, Wang Yao, and Wang Mingbao talked, the happier they were. In fact, it was mainly Wang Mingbao's credit. Wang Yao was not very good at driving the atmosphere, but Wang Mingbao was a master at the table. Everyone liked to hear compliments, but how to say it was a kind of art.
During the conversation, Wang Yao learned that the current school was built with the donation of a student who had left here.
"He is also a person who knows how to repay kindness."
"Yes," the old man said.
"More than a decade ago, more than 500,000 was not a small number," the old man said.
The meal lasted until 3 p.m., and the old principal did not forget the business. He said that he wanted to take Wang Yao to the village to continue to have a look, but he was persuaded to stay at home by Wang Yao. He could see that the old principal was obviously drunk.
"Auntie, shall I cook something for Mr. Gong to relieve his hangover?" Wang Yao came to the kitchen and asked the old woman who was still busy.
"Okay." The old woman was very kind.
Wang Yao took out a few pieces of ganoderma lucidum and boiled water.
"It's a pity that it's missing some honey."
After hearing Wang Yao's words, the old woman took out a bottle of honey from the cupboard at the side. It seemed to be wild.
"Well, wild honey, good stuff."
"Hey, if you like it, I'll give it to you."
"I'm just saying," Wang Yao hurriedly said.
Ganoderma lucidum was boiled with honey. A soup to relieve the hangover was not that complicated.
"Well, it's quite comfortable after drinking it," Mr. Gong said after drinking it.
"That's good."
After he rested for a while and sobered up a little, they began to look for the children's homes again.
Wang Yao could detoxify the poison in those children, but he did not know the cause of the poisoning. What if they continued to be poisoned after he left? Therefore, he had to determine the cause of their poisoning while detoxifying the poison.
More than a dozen children from different families. Wang Yao visited them one by one, and he did find that their families were poisoned. They were not the only ones. There were other people in the village who were in the same situation, but there were still some people who were not.
What was going on?
Wang Yao did not have any ideas for the time being.
It was late at night.
They still had to spend the night in the mountain village.
At night, the two brothers lay on the kang bed and chatted first.
"Have you found out anything?"
"Not yet."
"Then we have to stay here for a few more days?"
"Yes, if we leave like this, they might relapse," Wang Yao said. "Besides, isn't this what you want?"
"Haha." Wang Mingbao laughed after hearing that.
In the past two days, he had been accompanying Wang Yao and spending more time at school with Teacher Han Jia. Although the gentle girl spent most of the day teaching children, he was willing to wait. He waited outside the classroom to listen to her lecture and listen to her solve problems for the children. Just listening to her voice and looking at her was enough.
"People in love!" Wang Yao sighed.
For some reason, he thought of Tong Wei.
However, in his dream that night, he dreamed of another scene.
Under the peach blossom tree, a beautiful woman in white was dancing lightly.
He could not see her face clearly, but her dancing posture was extremely beautiful. She must also be beautiful.
"Sir!"
A voice said.
Oh, her face was covered with a veil.
"Sir, would you like to dance with me?" the voice was also very pleasant to hear.
"But, I don't know how to dance."
"I'll teach you."
The two people, under the blooming peach blossoms, gently danced.
The peach blossom dance was full of love, and the beauty was beautiful.
A gust of wind blew, the peach blossoms rose, and the veil fell.
Eh?
You are?
Oh, oh, oh, the rooster crowed.
Hmm?
Wang Yao woke up from his dream.
Hiss, what a strange dream!
Who was the person who appeared in his dream?
The moment the veil fell, he woke up.
It was early in the morning, and the sky was still a little dark. There was no other sound except for the rooster crowing. The early morning in the mountain village was particularly quiet.
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