Their meeting this time was very strange. It couldn't be described in words.
There was a barrier between them, like a wall. This barrier was very sudden and appeared out of nowhere.
The reason was Tong Wei.
Wang Yao didn't know what had happened to her during this time in Dao to make her change like this. He wanted to have a good conversation with Tong Wei, but he felt that she seemed to have changed and hidden her heart.
"Let's wait." He decided to wait.
Tong Wei called him back at noon. She didn't invite him to her home because she was not in a good mood and wanted to be alone.
She really needed to be alone. As for the reason, only she knew.
Tong Wei came and left in a hurry. When she left, she only said hello to Wang Yao. She didn't even see him.
What's wrong with me? She asked herself more than once these days.
Wang Yao was very calm.
Let nature take its course.
This was his idea.
In fact, he wanted to ask Tong Wei. He even wanted to go to Dao to accompany her, but he decided to wait.
The car was very slow on the road.
"Xiaowei, what's wrong?" her colleague asked softly.
Tong Wei was looking out of the window.
There was nothing outside. Both sides of the road were continuous farmland. It was winter, so there was nothing. It was bleak. There was nothing to see.
"Nothing?"
"I think you have something on your mind," her colleague said. "When you were in Dao, you came back in a hurry to meet your lover. How is it?"
"Same as usual." Tong Wei was a little absent-minded when chatting with her colleague.
On Nanshan Hill, Wang Yao stood on the hill and looked into the distance.
The hill was not high, but he could see far away from the top of the hill.
San Xian stood next to him and wagged his tail.
"San Xian, what do you think women are thinking?"
Well, woof.
San Xian barked twice.
"Am I not taking enough initiative?"
In the whistling cold wind, he stayed on the hill for the whole morning. He sat on the rock and looked into the distance. It seemed that he was comprehending some mystery between heaven and earth.
He felt relaxed and at ease. There were people waiting anxiously at the foot of the mountain.
Lu Xian came over early in the morning. According to Wang Yao, he should have recovered from his illness. He also felt that his body was much more relaxed these days. The occasional pain in his abdomen had completely disappeared. Today, he came to see Wang Yao to see if he had recovered from his illness. But after waiting for nearly two hours, he didn't see Wang Yao at all.
"Is he not in the clinic today?"
He was not willing to come here in vain, not to mention that he came here with good hopes, so he kept waiting. By noon, his stomach was already growling, and then he saw a person walking slowly from the mountain road.
"It's finally here!"
Huh?
Wang Yao didn't expect that there would be someone waiting for him at this time.
"It's you?"
"Hello, Dr. Wang."
"When did you come?"
"I've been here for a while."
"Sorry to have kept you waiting."
"It's fine."
He opened the door and invited him into the clinic.
"How have you been feeling recently?"
"Much better," Lu Xian said. "I've taken all the medicine you prescribed for me. According to what you said, I should have recovered by now. So, I came to see you."
"Oh, let me take a look at you."
Wang Yao sat down and carefully examined him.
"Well, the recovery is quite good," Wang Yao said. "All the poisonous insects in your body have been removed. The illness is cured."
"Really?" Lu Xian was very happy to hear that.
"Yes."
"Thank you, thank you so much." He was so happy that he cried.
This period of time was quite torturous for him. The pain in his body was secondary. The most important thing was the burden on his mind. He was on tenterhooks all day long. When he slept at night, he was prone to have nightmares. He dreamed that he vomited blood and fell ill in bed. He dreamed that he was separated from his family forever. He would wake up in the middle of the night with cold sweat all over his body.
Since he came to see Wang Yao, this situation was getting worse day by day. Until today, when he heard the news, he really cried.
Wang Yao didn't say anything. He just looked at him quietly.
He could understand the patient's feelings. It was just like Wei Hai that day. He thought that it was a terminal illness, and his body was getting worse and worse. It looked like he was about to die, but he miraculously recovered. This kind of change, great sorrow and great joy, was just like this.
"Pay attention to your diet. Your body needs to be nourished."
"Oh, okay, thank you."
After expressing his gratitude again, he left.
Another one.
The deadline of the task of treating difficult and complicated diseases was more than a month. He finished less than half of the task. …
In Jing …
"Doctor, can you take a look at me again?"
"I'm not very confident about this illness," Lun Hengran said.
With a thump, Lun Hengran sat on the ground. His eyes were dull. It was as if his soul had been taken away by ghosts.
In the past few days, from Lianshan County to Wei City, and then to the provincial capital, he had visited no less than ten hospitals and found many famous doctors for his ulcers and ringworm. However, none of them had a good solution. Finally, he came to Beijing, but the result was that he received such an answer.
Lianshan County was almost the best hospital in the country. The doctor was also almost the best doctor.
"Well, I'll introduce you to someone. Do you want to see him?" The doctor wrote a note and handed it to him.
"Oh, okay, thank you!" Lun Hengran thanked him again and left.
"Professor, what's his illness?"
"There are many types of parasites and bacteria. It's very troublesome to treat them. Look at this report. The liver is already failing. I've seen a similar case before. That person ate snake meat, then suddenly, his body grew ringworm like snake scales. It's quite troublesome to treat."
"Did you recommend him to that person?"
"Yes, he's good at treating this. Sometimes you have to admit that Chinese medicine is better than Western medicine in treating some special diseases. Although our hospital is one of the top hospitals in the country, not every professional department is the best. Some are weak, and some are strong. Even the top hospitals dare not say that all their departments are the best in the country," the doctor in his 40s said after taking a sip of tea.
"There's an operation in the afternoon."
"Okay, you'll go with me."
"Okay."
…
It was a little cold in the medical center.
Zhou Wuyi's upper body was naked. There were many silver needles in his back.
Well, the quality of these needles is still not good, Wang Yao thought.
The needles he was using now were just ordinary acupuncture needles. He said that they were silver needles, but he felt that they were not.
A good horse deserved a good saddle.
Lu Bu also needed a Red Hare horse. If you let him ride a donkey, he would not be able to be as powerful as the three heroes who fought Lu Bu.
"You also know acupuncture?" Zhou Xiong, who was standing at the side, asked in surprise.
"I know a little."
Wang Yao's needles were not fast. His hands were very steady. A thin needle felt like he was holding a gold ingot.
Steady.
Shangguan Jinhong's Dragon Phoenix Ring was ranked second in the Weaponry Chart. It was not strange but steady.
It was a little far-fetched, but it was true.
As a doctor, his hands had to be steady and his heart had to be "ruthless."
The needles had to be steady. If he stabbed the wrong acupoint, he could die. When he was on the operating table, he had to be steady. He could not make a mistake.
If he cut the wrong acupoint, he would sew it up and do it again.
This could really kill people!
He would be beaten to death.
"Are you cold?" Wang Yao saw the old man lying on the bed trembling slightly.
"A little."
Hiss, phew.
He did not see Wang Yao move, but the old man felt that his body was much warmer.
How did he do it?!
He was very surprised.
Releasing neixi, a three-foot wall of air?!
This was impossible!
He was stunned. Zhou Xiong was also stunned.
Wang Yao massaged the acupoints and treated the old man with acupuncture for the whole afternoon.
The uncle and nephew did not come back to their senses for a long time.
"I didn't expect you to reach this level at such a young age!" the old man exclaimed.
"What?" Wang Yao was stunned.
"Releasing neixi, communicating with heaven and earth."
"Oh, I have to thank you for the Fist Scripture." Wang Yao smiled.
"It's a waste to leave that book here," the old man said.
"I feel much better these days. Can I try to use my neixi?" Zhou Wuyi asked.
"You can try, but your neixi is a little overbearing."
"I have some insights from the Taoist scriptures," the old man said.
"That's a good thing."
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