The old man only felt that his head was warm and a little swollen. His eyes were also a little swollen.
"How do you feel?"
"My hair is swollen and hot," the old man said.
Swollen and hot?
Wang Yao stopped what he was doing.
He checked the old man's pulse for a while before moving away.
He then sat by the bed and waited for an hour. An hour later, he checked the old man's pulse again. He then carefully and accidentally stimulated the acupoints and several meridians in the old man's head.
The warm feeling in the old man's head had not faded, but it was surging like a rising tide, wave after wave. Only this time, there was a slight headache. It was like being pricked by needles.
Hiss.
The old man gasped.
"What's wrong?"
"My head hurts a little."
"Pain?!" Wang Yao hurriedly stopped.
"Where is it?"
"Well, it's hard to say."
"I'll gently press it. You tell me when it's there."
"Okay."
Wang Yao gently pressed a spot.
"Is it here?"
"Yes, it's here," the old man hurriedly said.
This was where the problem was. It was where the thrombosis was.
Sometimes, pain was not necessarily a bad thing.
Wang Yao felt that this might be a good sign, but he chose to stop the treatment. Instead, he waited quietly by the bed. He checked the old man's pulse every half an hour. This continued until noon.
The old man who had been waiting by the side at the beginning got up to prepare. He even prepared to kill one of his rabbits.
"Tell the old man that we won't be having lunch here. I have to send someone to Haiqu to take a plane," Wang Yao said to Pan Jun.
"Okay."
Pan Jun got up and went out.
After a while, the old man came in.
"Dr. Wang, do you want to stay for lunch?"
"No, Auntie, really. I have to send a friend to the airport. Thank you for your kindness," Wang Yao said with a smile.
"Well, I've kept you busy all morning."
"Not at all."
After confirming that the old man was fine, he left. Before leaving, he left a portion of the medicine he had prepared and explained to the old man how to take it and what to pay attention to.
"Take the medicine on time. Take it warm."
"I'm in a hurry."
"You should also take care of your body. Don't do any heavy work." Wang Yao could also tell that the old man's health was not very good. His back was already a little hunched.
"Ai."
"Then we'll be leaving. Auntie, please go in quickly. It's quite cold outside."
Wang Yao and Pan Jun drove away from the village. The old man stood at the entrance of the alley until he could no longer see the car. Only then did he turn around and enter the house.
"This child is so kind."
"How much is the treatment fee?" Pan Jun asked in the car.
"Let's talk about this after he's cured." Wang Yao waved his hand.
Some people needed a lot of money to treat their illnesses, some people wouldn't treat them no matter how much money they were given, and some people didn't need money to treat their illnesses.
Wang Yao had his own standards. Sometimes, he would be capricious on a whim.
For example, when he saw the two old people, he felt that they were like his own grandma and grandpa. It was a very amiable feeling.
No one would complain about having too much money. As long as he felt that he had enough, it was fine.
"Let's have lunch together?"
"No, I really have something to do. I really have to send a friend to the airport."
"Okay, just find a random intersection and drop me off."
After dropping Pan Jun off, Wang Yao went to the hotel to pick up Chen Ying.
There wasn't much luggage, just a simple bag of rice.
"Sorry, I had something to do in the morning, so I came a little late."
"You're too polite," Chen Ying replied with a smile.
The car sped along the wide road.
"How is it? Do you have any impression of my hometown?"
"It's quite good. I have a very deep impression of it, especially that mountain," Chen Ying said. "It gives me the feeling of a paradise."
"Haha!" Wang Yao laughed heartily.
What was a paradise? In Taoism, it referred to the place where immortals lived. Most of them were famous mountains. Nowadays, there were no immortals in the world.
In terms of scenery, Nanshan Hill was indeed not considered a paradise. However, the aura there was very rich. It was rare in the world. The small mountain was not inferior to those famous mountains and mountains. It wasn't too much to say that it was a "blessed land".
It took less than two hours to drive from Lianshan to the airport in Haiqu. At noon, there were not many cars on the road. Wang Yao drove a little faster and arrived at the airport in one and a half hours.
"Thank you for your hospitality these few days."
"Hey, what hospitality?" Wang Yao waved his hand and accompanied her to walk around the mountain.
"You can go back."
"I'm not in a hurry."
After chatting with her for a while in the departure lounge, Wang Yao left after hearing the boarding announcement.
"Thank you," Chen Ying repeated.
"Yes!"
Chen Ying thanked him so much that Wang Yao felt a little embarrassed. In fact, he could not completely understand Chen Ying's mentality at this time. In her opinion, Wang Yao was a real expert, the kind that was superior to them. Therefore, she was very respectful to him, mixed with a trace of inexplicable fear.
She had seen all kinds of methods on the Great Wall. He could summon the wind and rain. The curtain of rain covered the sky and earth, but he was not stained at all.
This was a cultivation base, a true cultivation base.
It was close to godlike!
"Bon voyage."
After watching Chen Ying leave, Wang Yao turned and left.
On the way back, he deliberately took a detour. He was interested and went to the seaside scenic spot to have a look.
It was already winter. The wind was very strong at the seaside. Basically, there were not many people. It was very cold and cheerless.
Wang Yao stood by the seaside and felt the whistling of the sea wind.
At the seaside, the sand under his feet was soft.
The wind was strong and the waves were strong.
He stood quietly by the seaside and released his neixi to communicate with heaven and earth.
Whoosh! A wave surged over.
Wang Yao slowly pushed out his palm. Then, a big gap appeared at the place where his palm was.
He pushed out his palm one after another. One gap after another appeared in the wave.
He looked around and found that there was no one near him. Then, he took a deep breath.
His neixi flowed like a big river.
Air Splitting Punch!
He used all his strength in this punch.
Pop!
There was a sound out of nowhere, like the sound of a cannon.
Bang! The wave exploded.
At the place where the fist was pointing, there was a ditch in the turbulent sea, extending to a distance of 30 feet. Although it was very short, it was soon submerged by the sea on both sides.
At the moment when he punched, the Qi in this part of the world stagnated. In an instant, it was as if it had been sucked out.
"Very good!"
Even on Nanshan Hill, he had not punched with all his strength.
He looked at the tide coming and going. His neixi was also fluctuating. It advanced and retreated like the tide.
It seemed to be a good idea to stand here often.
The mountain was a mountain, and the sea was the sea.
The mountain was high, and the sea was wide. It was a different artistic conception.
Wang Yao was now half a practitioner and half a doctor.
He stayed at the seaside until nearly 5 p.m. Then, he turned around and left. At this time, it was already dark.
"What are you doing?"
Suddenly, he heard a woman shouting in the woods by the seaside.
"Not here. Go back!"
"Here. It's exciting."
What the hell?
Wang Yao instantly understood what the two people in the woods were going to do.
On such a cold day, at such a seaside, with the sea breeze whistling, they were actually in the mood to do it. They were really not ordinary people. Were people nowadays so tasteful? Was it very expensive to get a room?
Bang!
Wang Yao's deep voice was like thunder out of nowhere.
"What the hell is this?!"
The couple in the woods was startled. They thought they had seen a ghost and hurried out of the woods. However, they saw no one.
"What's going on?"
"It's not good to be outside in such a cold day. It will damage your vital Yang. It's easy to catch a cold. I'm doing it for your own good."
Wang Yao muttered to himself as he walked.
After leaving the seaside, he drove back home.
The hot dishes were already on the table.
"Home is still the best!" Wang Yao sighed for no reason.
"Where did you go today?"
"I saw a friend, Chen Ying. He went back to Jing City today."
"He went back?"
"Yes."
"What about his brother's illness?"
"After this period of time, I still have to go to Jing City." Wang Yao drank a mouthful of soup.
After dinner, Wang Yao chatted with his parents at home for a while. He went back to Nanshan Hill. He planned to go to Jing City the next day. However, it was not to see Li Maoshuang's uncle, but to see another person, Zhou Xiong's uncle.
He had been in Lianshan County for a while. He lived in the house rented by Zhou Xiong. A few days ago, Wang Yao went to see him. His condition was stable.
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