Wang Yao didn't go back. Pan Jun also changed shifts with others. He booked a hotel and made an appointment.
It was still the same friends. As for the time, he had the final say. They all came early.
"I heard from Mingbao that you went to Qinzhou?"
"Yes," Wang Yao replied with a smile.
Wang Yao told them about the situation in the mountain village.
"Donations to help the poor?" Wei Hai immediately understood. In fact, since he got the strange disease, he would donate some money to organizations like the Red Cross Society every year. It could be considered as a way to feel at ease.
"Yes, something like that," Wang Yao said.
"Well, I think this is a good idea." Wei Hai said. He now had a big family and a big business. Because of his illness last time, he was open-minded about some things.
"Count me in," Wang Yao said.
The few people in the room agreed.
Giving charity didn't depend on the amount of money. It depended on one's willingness.
"How do we do it?"
"I'm not very good at this. I have to think about it carefully."
"How about we go through the relevant organizations?"
"If it doesn't work, we can just set up a fund," Wei Hai said.
"Oh, that's a good idea!" Wang Yao's eyes lit up.
"I agree to set up a charity foundation," Tian Yuantu said.
"Okay."
They had no objections.
They didn't eat or drink. This matter was settled just like that.
"Does this thing need to be registered?"
"That's easy. Leave it to me," Wei Hai said.
He and Tian Yuantu were relatively good at this kind of thing.
"Then what should we name it?"
"Love Charity Fund?"
"It must have been registered."
"Nanshan Hill?" Wei Hai popped out such a word.
"Nanshan Hill?" Wang Yao was surprised.
"Okay."
"Change it." Wang Yao didn't agree.
The intention of the name was a bit obvious. He was on Nanshan Hill.
They thought of some names, but they didn't quite fit. While they were thinking, the dishes were served.
"Come on, let's talk while eating."
"Alright."
In fact, setting up a foundation was definitely not as simple as one imagined. It required registration, management, and follow-up operations. Among them, only Tian Yuantu and Wei Hai had experience in managing companies. But obviously, the two of them could not spend all their energy on this.
In the end, even after they finished eating and drinking, they still hadn't decided on a suitable name.
"That's too long-winded. How about this? Let's each write one. We'll use whichever one sounds good," Li Maoshuang suggested.
"Alright, that's a good suggestion."
They each wrote one.
In the end, Wei Hai, Li Maoshuang, and Tian Yuantu all wrote "Nanshan".
"That won't do." Wang Yao waved his hand.
He wrote the two words "Dream Awakening", meaning "Dream Setting Sail", but it didn't sound very nice.
"Alright, let's go to Nanshan Hill then. You're the one who suggested it, and you're in Nanshan Hill. You're the one who cured us. That's settled."
"Yes."
One person objected, but the rest agreed.
In this way, the name of the charity foundation was decided. As for whether it could be registered, it was a matter for the future.
"I'll consult about the registration."
The registration funds were not mentioned here.
Wei Hai and Tian Yuantu were both billionaires. Wang Mingbao also had his own business. He dared not say how much he had, but he could still afford a million. Wang Yao also had the same. The registration was estimated to not cost too much. The key was the operation in the future.
It was already past eight o 'clock in the evening when he got home.
I didn't expect that a trip to Lianshan County today would actually make such a thing happen.
If the foundation could be operated smoothly in the future, it could definitely help a lot of people.
The lights on the mountain looked like soybeans from afar.
The mountain wind was whistling, and the branches outside were swaying.
Wang Yao was reading a medical book in the cottage.
"Promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis."
He was thinking about what kind of medicine was suitable.
Licorice roots were good, but he couldn't completely rely on them.
It was not until late at night that he turned off the lights and went to sleep.
The next day, Sun Zhengrong arrived at the clinic at the foot of the mountain at about 9 a.m. He also brought a car full of things to his home.
"Why did you bring things again?"
"Simple small gifts." Sun Zhengrong smiled.
"Come on."
There was a separate room in Wang Yao's clinic. He took Sun Yunsheng in.
"Take off your shirt."
It was the same treatment. This time, it was inhaling and transferring. Wang Yao transferred part of his neixi into Sun Yunsheng's body.
The treatment process lasted about two and a half hours on and off.
After the treatment was over, Wang Yao carefully checked and then said to the father and son, "One treatment every three days."
"OK."
It was time to eat.
Wang Yao invited the father and son to eat some delicacies in the restaurant next to the village.
"Well, the taste is very good," Sun Zhengrong said.
"It's okay. If friends come, I usually come to eat," Wang Yao said.
Sun Zhengrong then told him about the mountain village. His foundation was going to invest to renovate the road in the mountain village.
"Well, I happen to have some questions to ask."
Then Wang Yao told him some things he didn't understand about the foundation.
"Are you going to set up a foundation?"
"Not me, but a few friends together."
"I'm not very good at this kind of thing," Sun Zhengrong said. "Well, I'll arrange for someone to help you. He is an expert in this field. If you have anything you don't understand, you can ask him."
"OK, thank you so much."
It was like finding something by chance after wearing out iron shoes in a fruitless search.
Both the host and the guest enjoyed the meal.
After the meal, the father and son took their leave.
Wang Yao also returned home.
"Yao." Zhang Xiuying stopped her son.
"Who is Sun Zhengrong today? Why did he send so many things?"
"He came to see the doctor," Wang Yao said with a smile.
"He seems to be very rich."
"Yes, very rich."
"Oh."
"Mom, don't think too much. His son's illness is very difficult to treat. He just wants to express his gratitude."
"But you shouldn't have received so many things from him."
"I've already told him about this."
Wang Yao didn't rush to go up the mountain. He stayed at home for a while.
The sky gradually darkened.
The mountain village was particularly quiet under the night sky.
Thousands of miles away, Bingzhou was bustling.
In a high-class villa, a distorted face was reflected in the clear glass of the window.
Long Yunfei's face was ferocious. In just a few days, his illness suddenly worsened. He could still walk a few steps before, but now he couldn't even stand up. His legs didn't seem to belong to him at all. He was a doctor and knew what this meant. Paralysis. Yes, this was it. If it didn't work, he might spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.
How could this be?
He had thought about this question countless times. The biggest suspect was Wang Yao, but Wang Yao didn't answer him at all.
"Dad, it's time to eat."
"You guys eat first. I'll be alone for a while." He waved his hand.
"OK."
He stared out of the window, just like that.
Time passed slowly.
After a long time, he finally made a decision.
He turned his wheelchair and came to the table. He picked up his mobile phone, found a phone number, and dialed it.
"Huh?" Looking at the number on the phone, Wang Yao was a little surprised.
"Hello."
"Hello, Dr. Wang." The voice on the other end of the phone was a little hoarse. It sounded like he didn't have much strength.
"Who are you?"
"I'm Long Yunfei."
"Oh, hello, Dr. Long."
"I'm sorry, I was wrong."
These words came from the mouth of the once arrogant Dr. Long. Wang Yao could probably imagine how scared and angry he was at this time, but he couldn't do anything about it.
"I'm sorry, I don't understand what you're talking about."
"As for the prescription, I will apologize and correct it in public. As for the patent, I will change it. Give me your bank account number, and I will transfer the money from selling the prescription to you." Long Yunfei was lowering his head, completely lowering his head.
"If you knew this would happen, you wouldn't have done it in the first place," Wang Yao said.
For such a superior person, if Wang Yao didn't have a countermeasure, he could only suffer in silence this time.
Perhaps Long Yunfei thought his attitude was very good, and he had made the biggest concession. After all, he was a senior official of the Provincial Health Department, and Long Yunfei was just an ordinary doctor. This was the mentality of some people in China. Some people thought they were superior and superior because of their position. They should do certain things, enjoy certain conveniences, and even obtain certain benefits.
However, Wang Yao didn't think it was enough.
What right did he have?
"The road there is not very good." Wang Yao said something that had nothing to do with their conversation.
What?
Long Yunfei was stunned when he heard that.
He was a sensible person. He knew what Wang Yao meant.
He was asking him to find a way to build a road.
How much money would it cost? Moreover, it couldn't be built with money. It also needed the cooperation of some local departments. It was very complicated.
Long Yunfei's breathing was a little short.
In his opinion, this request was really too much.
"Call me back when you've made up your mind." Wang Yao hung up the phone directly. He wouldn't wait for Long Yunfei to think over there.
It was late at night.
Wang Yao went up Nanshan Hill alone.
The mountain wind was cold.
Late at night, Wang Yao sat alone in the courtyard, looking at the sky.
"It's going to get cold soon."
The wind was strong all night. The next day, the temperature dropped by nearly 10 degrees. There were some signs of winter.
Whoosh.
Wang Yao came to the top of the mountain early.
Looking around, the surrounding mountains were bleak. Except for a few cypresses and a few cypresses, the rest were withered and yellow. Only Nanshan Hill was green.
When the sun rose, he practiced martial arts on the mountain rock. Then, he sat quietly and practiced for a while.
At this time, the vitality was rising. The morning sun was the most vigorous.
Caw. There was a cry in the sky.
The goshawk rose into the sky and flew away.
Wang Yao looked up and waved at Da Xia.
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