"This trip was great!" Tian Yuantu exclaimed in the car.
He even felt better than signing a large order worth hundreds of millions of dollars. Especially when he saw the children's happy faces, he had a very special sense of satisfaction. It was completely different from the sense of achievement of doing business.
"Will you come again in the future?"
"Okay."
Wei Hai looked at the photos on his phone. The children wearing new clothes were smiling brightly like flowers.
It was great!
Thousands of miles away, in a warm home in Qi Province.
A thin young man was kneeling on the ground. His body was slightly trembling. There was a red handprint on his face.
There were two people standing next to him. One of them was holding a rolling pin in his hand. His face was full of anger. The other person was holding him. They were the parents of the young man kneeling on the ground.
"You, you, how did you get addicted to this?"
Bang! The middle-aged man suddenly threw the rolling pin on the ground. It broke into two pieces. He covered his chest and slowly fell down. His face was full of pain.
"Dad, Dad!"
"Honey."
The mother and son hurriedly got medicine and water. It was not easy for him to recover.
"I'm sorry, Dad. I was wrong!"
"Ah, why did I raise such a disappointing son?" The middle-aged man sighed.
Although he was angry, he also knew that it was useless to beat and scold his son. He had to find a way to help his son get rid of the drug addiction. After all, his son was his flesh and blood!
"Go to the drug rehabilitation center!" He thought for a while after catching his breath.
"Drug rehabilitation center!?" The middle-aged woman was stunned.
"Xiao Bao can't go to that place. How can he bear that kind of pain?" The woman hurriedly said.
"Shut up," the middle-aged woman said. "A loving mother leads to a useless son. It's because you spoiled him that he became like this!" The middle-aged man roared. His chest was obviously moving up and down. His face became ugly again.
"Don't be angry. Don't be angry." When the woman saw this, she hurriedly said. Her son's matter was already enough to make her worry. If something happened to her husband at this time, then this family would completely collapse.
"Dad, I, I know a doctor who can cure drug addiction."
"Doctors can cure drug addiction?" His father obviously did not believe his son's words. "Where did you hear this plan from? If you can quit, what's the point of having a drug rehabilitation center?"
"It's true," the young man said. "When Honglin's drug addiction flared up, he easily alleviated it. I saw it with my own eyes."
"Sun Honglin, how many times have I told you not to be with him? Why don't you listen? Is He Xiaofeng here?"
"Yes!"
"None of them are good. Sigh, I've been careless in making friends!" The middle-aged man sighed.
"Hubby, Xiao Bao said that the person can be treated, so let's go and take a look?"
"You asked for money a few days ago because you wanted to see a doctor. Since you've already seen a doctor, why are you acting up now?" The middle-aged man's mind turned quickly.
"He didn't treat us."
"Why?"
"Yes, he said that he would only treat us if we brought our families over."
"Oh?" The middle-aged man was surprised.
Hiss, from the sound of it, this doctor seemed to be somewhat reliable.
"Where is he?"
"Lianshan."
"Lianshan, where did you hear about this?"
"I heard from Xiaofeng that he cured Xiaofeng's grandmother's headache."
"That person?" The middle-aged man was surprised. He had also heard of the young doctor.
"Yes."
"Let's go and see him."
"Hey, Dad, why don't you take a rest first?" As a father, he actually cared about his son very much. It was just that the form of fatherly love was different.
"No need, let's go see him right away."
They drove to the mountain village under the guidance of the young man. However, they met the doctor who told them that the clinic was closed and that he was going on a long trip.
"Going on a long trip?"
The family of three was a little dumbfounded.
"What a coincidence!"
"Did you leave a contact number?"
"Yes, I have a landline number."
"Since you're here, let's wait a little longer."
However, they did not see him come back after waiting for a long time. At this time, Wang Yao was still on his way back thousands of miles away.
"It seems that he won't come back today. Let's go back."
"Oh, OK."
"Let your mother drive."
On the third day after their departure, they finally returned to Lianshan County in the evening. The four of them found a restaurant and had dinner. Then, Wang Yao sent them back to their homes.
After a few days of busy and long-distance travel, they were all exhausted. Of course, Wang Yao was an exception.
It was almost 9 p.m. when he arrived home. Seeing that the lights were still on at home, he opened the door and went in. He told his parents that he had come back so that they would not miss him.
"Mom, Dad, I'm back. Haven't you gone to bed yet?"
"I heard the sound of your car. In the future, stay outside at this time of night. Don't travel at night anymore," Zhang Xiuying said.
"I came back in the afternoon. I had dinner with a few friends in town."
"Did it go well?"
"It went quite well. Let me show you the photos."
As he spoke, he took out his phone. There were many photos taken with the cute children in the mountain village.
The couple took the photos and looked at them one by one. They were very happy.
"Well, these children are quite good."
"Mingbao is still there."
"By the way, a few people came to the village to see you these days."
"They came to our house again?" Wang Yao frowned.
"No, the car was parked outside the clinic. They didn't come to our house."
"That's good."
While giving his parents a massage, he chatted with them about some of the things that had happened. Before he knew it, it was almost 10 p.m.
"Shall I go up the hill?"
"Yes."
In the middle of the night, Nanshan Hill was quiet and distant.
Hearing the sound, San Xian went down the hill early to welcome him. He wagged his tail happily.
"Hello, San Xian."
A man and a dog went up the hill. The bean-sized light on the hill was turned on.
The next morning, he went down the hill early. After returning home for breakfast, he went to the clinic. He was worried that there would be more people coming.
As expected, five patients came in the morning. They all had headaches, leg pain, and other diseases. The treatment of these kinds of diseases was quite simple. Three people prescribed medicine, and the other two just massaged the problem.
At around ten o 'clock, he finished the treatment and sat down to record it.
Ring! Ring! The phone on the table rang.
"Hello, yes, I am. I can do it in the afternoon. OK."
It was a middle-aged man who called. He was the father of one of the three addicted young men. He wanted to ask Wang Yao for treatment. He made an appointment to come in the afternoon.
"Finally, he is willing to tell his family."
In the afternoon, the family of three came to the mountain village again.
Wang Yao was already waiting in the clinic.
"Hello, Dr. Wang."
"Hello, have a seat," Wang Yao said with a smile.
"Well, Dr. Wang, do you know about Xiaobao's situation?"
"Yes."
"Can you treat him?"
"Yes, but I need your cooperation."
"No problem, we will definitely cooperate," the young man's mother said.
"Let's talk about my treatment ideas and plans. I will use medicine to prolong the time of his addiction until it is completely cured, but it needs a process. During this period, you must keep an eye on him and never let him touch that kind of thing again," Wang Yao said very seriously.
"Okay, we will definitely cooperate with you," the mother hurriedly said.
Wang Yao looked at the mother carefully.
"With all due respect, you can't control your son, but he can." He pointed to the middle-aged man sitting next to him.
One's face was born from one's heart. At a glance, one could tell that she was a loving mother who spoiled her son. On the other hand, the middle-aged man had a dignified aura.
"Unfortunately, your heart is not very good. Do you have a history of heart disease?"
"You can even see this?"
"I can take a look."
"That's great," the middle-aged man said.
"Let's talk about your son first."
"OK, don't worry, we will definitely take care of him," the middle-aged man said. "I have already thought about it. I will ask someone to look after him."
"OK, I will go and prepare the medicine. Wait a moment."
He had already thought about the prescription. He would use detoxification grass as the main medicine, supplemented by glossy ganoderma, licorice, and several other Chinese herbs.
There was a special small room in the clinic used to decoct medicine. After a while, the smell of medicine drifted out.
"He is decocting medicine?"
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