Not long to live?
For some reason, Sun Zhengrong felt happy after hearing the news. Perhaps it was because of his experience in Nanjiang, or the cold attitude of the uncle and nephew.
He did not have a good impression of the people in the village.
"He looks quite healthy."
Wang Yao did not reply. In fact, the uncle and nephew did not look very healthy. Their dark complexions were because they were often exposed to the sun. On the other hand, they were poisoned, which showed on their faces. They were accompanied by venomous insects all day long. It was inevitable that they would be affected by them. Over time, the toxins would accumulate.
Zhang Qingshan was like this. Zhang Yuantong was not much better.
"Some people in the village have short lives, right?" Wang Yao asked.
"Well, I'm not sure," Sun Zhengrong said.
"Hmm?" Sun Zhengrong seemed to think of something. He frowned slightly.
"You have to be careful," Sun Zhengrong said. "If they tell the people in the village what they saw on Nanshan Hill, it will bring you trouble."
He did not understand why Wang Yao did not stop the two people from approaching earlier. He clearly had the ability to do so.
"It doesn't matter," Wang Yao said.
He had already thought of a countermeasure for this matter.
"That's good."
Sun Zhengrong stayed in the village for another day. Then, he left. Before leaving, He Yunsheng told him some things.
It was night. Wang Yao went to the hill early.
San Xian and Goshawk had recovered from their injuries.
Wang Yao returned to the cottage. The light was dim. He took out a packet of seeds. He had just redeemed them from the system.
Xian Qiuluo.
This was a licorice root in the Catalogue of Magic Herbs. It was also a kind of poisonous grass.
Its leaves could benefit Qi, blood, and essence.
Its roots could supplement Yang Qi and expel cold poison.
This was beneficial.
And the most harmful part of it was its flowers. After it bloomed, it emitted a smell that was "strangely poisonous".
If one smelled it, one would feel weak all over and hallucinate. In serious cases, one would go into shock and die.
This was also the reason why Wang Yao chose it.
Planting it was equivalent to having an undetectable guard. As for the poison it produced, as long as one took the soup boiled from its roots, one would be immune to it.
"I'll plant it tomorrow."
The next morning, Wang Yao planted the seeds at several suitable spots and watered them with ancient spring water.
Apothecaries had ways to save people, but they also had ways to hurt people.
Wang Yao was using a method unique to Apothecaries.
One must always be on guard against others.
In the morning, Zhou Wuyi came to the clinic again.
"Congratulations, you've completely recovered!"
"Really?!"
"Really."
His recovery speed was beyond Wang Yao's imagination. He originally estimated that it would take him at least half a month to fully recover, but he recovered ten days earlier. He thought that it had a lot to do with the change in his mentality, and the changed nature of the neixi in his body also played a very important role.
Good!
The old man sighed.
"I'm happy today. Dr. Wang, are you free at noon? I'll treat you to a drink!" the old man said.
"Alright."
"Awesome!"
She informed her family that she would not be having lunch at home.
The place was still the same hotel in the next village, but the wine was brought by the old man himself. It was a secret medicinal wine in their village.
It was very mellow and had various magical effects.
It could relax the muscles, promote blood circulation, and nourish the spirit.
"Dr. Wang, how is it?" The old man was very happy because his injuries had been safely recovered. He often drank with Wang Yao.
"It's very good." Wang Yao smiled. In fact, he did not know much about wine, but he knew about medicine. He tasted seven Chinese medicinal ingredients from the wine, which did have a certain nourishing effect.
"Then let's drink more."
Wang Yao did not like to drink wine. He preferred to drink tea.
He could drink more tea, but he should drink more wine. Medicinal wine was also wine.
The old man was happy, but he did not say that. Sometimes in life, one needed to indulge.
Traveling freely, drinking and reveling, singing to one's heart's content, and talking about the world.
Of course, indulgence had a bottom line. It was not about murder, arson, or cheating.
In the end, the old man obviously drank too much. Fortunately, Zhou Xiong did not drink too much because he had more important things to do the next day.
His wedding with Sha Zhihua would be held the next day.
"Dr. Wang, thank you very much."
"You're welcome."
"Come to my wedding tomorrow."
"Sure."
In the afternoon, Wang Mingbao came back with a happy face.
"What's the good news? Tell me about it."
"The matter between me and Ms. Han is a success!" Wang Mingbao said excitedly.
"A success?"
"Yes, I've already met her parents. Her parents are quite satisfied with me."
"That's it?"
"She's going to come to our place next week. I'll bring her to meet my parents."
"Okay."
As long as the parents of both parties agreed and the two of them were sincere to each other, the matter was settled.
"Congratulations, congratulations."
"What about you? What about Tong Wei?"
Wang Yao was silent for a while.
"We're still talking about it."
He didn't tell anyone about the matter between him and Tong Wei.
"We're still talking about it. When will it be settled? How about we hold the wedding together?" Wang Mingbao asked happily. He didn't notice that Wang Yao's mood was a little strange.
"Well, let's see."
"Are you free tonight? Let's have dinner together."
"Okay!"
Since his brother was happy, Wang Yao didn't want to turn him down.
In the afternoon, two people came to the clinic. They were from the neighboring village and came to see Wang Yao. One of them only had a small problem. His leg was very painful. Wang Yao gave him an injection and prescribed him two sets of medicine. Wang Yao gave him some advice.
The other person's condition was more serious.
This was because this was a child. He was four or five years old.
The child had a cold. He had a fever and was very sick. He didn't have any energy. His breathing was very rapid and not smooth. There was a whistling sound in his throat.
"He has a cold. His body is hot and humid. His lungs are injured."
This was a classic case of pneumonia caused by not treating the cold in time.
"How long has this situation been going on?"
"A week."
"A week. Didn't you go to the hospital?"
"Yes, I went to the health center in town. I also prescribed medicine." The woman who brought the child over said, "But after taking the medicine, the effect wasn't very good."
Cough, cough, cough. As they were talking, the child coughed again. It was very bad.
Wang Yao gently patted his chest. In an instant, he stopped coughing. His complexion was much better.
"Amazing!" The couple sighed.
"This situation should have come earlier."
This illness was naturally not a problem for Wang Yao, but this child had to suffer more.
"Come, let me straighten out your Qi."
Wang Yao massaged the child's back to straighten out his Qi and blood and reduce the phlegm caused by the hot and humid conditions.
The child seemed to enjoy it very much. He felt that his body was obviously much more comfortable after the massage.
"Are you feeling better?"
"Much better, Uncle."
"Well, that's good."
Wang Yao then prescribed a few sets of medicine. They were mainly drugs to clear away heat and reduce phlegm.
"Follow the instructions on the prescription and give him the medicine regularly. If there is a problem, take him to the doctor in time."
"Oh, OK. Thank you." The parents expressed their gratitude and left.
After they left, Wang Yao said to Wang Mingbao, "Well, that child would have been very dangerous if he had come two days later."
"Now, many people are like that. They are not willing to go to the hospital to see a doctor unless their bodies can't bear it anymore. They don't have the habit of having regular checkups," Wang Mingbao said.
"This is a problem of perception. It is gradually changing."
… In Wei City Renmin Hospital …
Sun Dacheng and his wife were dumbfounded.
"Doctor, can you check again to see if it's wrong?"
"It can't be wrong," the doctor said.
"How is it possible? How could our son be infected with this disease?!"
Drug addiction, chronic kidney failure, and now venereal disease.
The couple was on the verge of breaking down.
What kind of sin had he committed?!
Any one of these three diseases was very difficult to treat.
The couple looked at their sick son. Sun Dacheng was angry at the moment. He really wanted to strangle his son.
He gritted his teeth and growled, "Tell me, what have you been doing these days?"
"Dad, I, I didn't do anything!"
"You are still stubborn," Sun Dacheng said. "If you didn't do anything, how could you be infected with that disease?"
Boom! Sun Honglin was dumbfounded.
"That disease, that damn foreign woman!"
"Did you take drugs again?"
"No, Dad, I really didn't."
"Why are you yelling at your son?" the woman asked.
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