Was it expensive?
Not at all. At least, Wang Yao didn't think it was expensive. Du Feng, who was a patient, didn't think it was expensive either.
He paid and left without hesitation.
Health was the most precious thing.
As long as he was alive, anything was possible.
Wang Yao saw eight patients in the morning. Except for one patient who had a headache, the others all had a cold or fever.
It's the cold season!
When he returned home at noon, he had an unexpected guest.
Chen Boyuan came from Jing. He didn't go to the clinic. Instead, he came to visit Wang Yao's parents.
"You're back, Dr. Wang," Chen Boyuan said.
"Hey, when did you come?"
Wang Yao asked. "He has been here for a while," Zhang Xiuying said.
Every time Chen Boyuan's friend came, he would bring a lot of gifts for her and her husband, which made them feel embarrassed.
"I went to the clinic. You were busy, so I didn't disturb you," Chen Boyuan said. Chen Boyuan did go to the clinic. At that time, Wang Yao was busy, so he didn't go in to greet him. Instead, he went directly to his home. Every time he came to the mountain village, he would visit Wang Yao's parents with gifts.
It was a strategy to play the emotional card.
They all understood. Wang Yao also understood.
"Are you here because of Miss Su?"
"Yes," Chen Boyuan said.
The last time Chen Boyuan came, Wang Yao was dealing with what happened that night. He didn't say much and went back to Jing. This time, he was asked by Mrs. Song to come to the mountain village again. He wanted to ask when Wang Yao could go to Jing.
"I'll wait for a while."
In fact, Wang Yao also wanted to go to Jing. There were only 20 days left before the deadline of the special task.
Wei Hai, Lu Xian, and Zhou Wuyi had only completed half of the task.
Su Xiaoxue and Chen Zhou, who were in Jing, were suffering from intractable diseases. Both of them had recovered well. He had to fight for them. Lu Xiaomei was also in Jing.
However, there were still a few people on his side. Sun Yunsheng's condition was almost cured. He should be fine after two or three more treatments. Pan Jun's relative and Du Feng, who had heart disease, were also three people.
"I'll go to Jing as soon as possible."
"Oh, okay."
Chen Boyuan had no choice but to agree.
After staying at Wang Yao's house for a while longer, he took his leave.
"People from Beijing?" Du Mingyang asked curiously.
"Yes."
"Are you here to see Yao?"
"Yes."
"Tsk tsk tsk, amazing!" Du Mingyang praised.
His brother-in-law's medical skills were so superb that even people from the capital came to invite him to see a doctor.
"Does he often make house calls?"
"I usually don't go out," Wang Ru said.
Previously, she knew that Wang Yao usually didn't go out, but recently, he seemed to be going out more and more often.
In the afternoon, there were relatively fewer people in the clinic.
In the evening, after dinner, Wang Ru and Du Mingyang drove back to Lianshan County. Tomorrow was Monday, so they had to go to work as usual.
"Be careful on the road, Ming Yang."
"Oh, I know. You can go back. Uncle, Auntie, Yao, it's quite cold outside."
The car drove away. Zhang Xiuying didn't go home until it disappeared at the corner of the village intersection.
"I think Ming Yang is a good young man."
"Yes," Wang Fenghua responded.
Wang Yao nodded with a smile and didn't say anything.
He was indeed good.
He didn't want to be rich, as long as he treated his sister well. Looking at his face, he was healthy. He was also a blessed person.
At night, Wang Yao arranged some of the herbs on Nanshan Hill and recited a volume of scriptures.
The sound of chanting drifted out of the window.
The dog lying in the kennel, the goshawk standing on the branches, and the black snake in the grass all seemed to be listening to the sound of chanting. It seemed that there was something mysterious in it that they could understand.
The next morning, the sun rose early.
The weather was warm. People felt warm at around 9 a.m., so there were more people chatting and strolling at the entrance of the village.
"Did you see it yesterday? Several cars were waiting outside Yao's clinic. They were all from the city."
"Yes, they were in a line."
"Yao's clinic makes a lot of money, doesn't it?"
"Of course. I heard that it costs 2,000 yuan to give acupuncture treatment to a person."
"What? So expensive!"
Wang Yao's clinic once again became the topic of conversation in the village. Some people were envious, and some were jealous.
It was Monday, the day when work and life began.
In the morning, fewer patients came to the clinic. There were only a few patients.
The last one to come was Sun Yunsheng.
His illness was no longer a problem. Wang Yao had told him when he saw him last time. .
Qi was transferred to warm the internal organs.
Acupuncture was used to stimulate the vitality.
The body's foundation, which had been destroyed by the Yang toxin, was like a withered branch sprouting new buds and then growing. The withered winter ushered in the warmth of spring again.
"There is no problem. He has recovered," Wang Yao said.
He had also received the prompt from the system.
"Really?!"
"Why would I lie to you?" Wang Yao asked with a smile.
It was a surprise, a big surprise. Sun Yunsheng even shed tears of excitement.
He went from being dizzy, unable to distinguish right from wrong, to being crazy all day. He was even sober, but the pain of the Yang toxin burning his body was gradually suppressed. Finally, he had completely recovered today. It was a very painful process, both physically and mentally.
He had given up, been in pain, and had been desperate.
Now, it was all in the past. The pain was worth it.
What he got was not only physical health, but also mental toughness.
"Thank you!" He bowed to the ground.
"How are their illnesses?"
"They are recovering well," Sun Yunsheng hurriedly said. "Uncle Lin can already walk. Brother Hao is a little bit worse."
"That's good."
After chatting for a while, he left.
After leaving the clinic, he told his father the exciting news.
"Really?!" Sun Zhengrong was also very surprised after hearing the news.
"Yes."
"Good, good, good!" He was so excited that he didn't know what to say.
It was a sudden surprise.
"I should thank Dr. Wang."
… In a hospital in Jing, thousands of miles away …
"Did your trip to the United States go well?" Su Changhe looked at his friend in front of him, who was thin and gloomy. He had completely lost his previous high-spirited and vigorous spirit.
"Fortunately, the illness in my body is under control."
"That's good."
"I came back this time to ask Xiaomei to go to the United States for treatment," Yue Chongyang said. "You know, the medical conditions over there are better than in China."
"Xiaomei's condition is very stable now. You don't have to worry about it," Su Changhe said.
He had seen Lu Xiaomei's test reports several times. He also asked his colleagues and friends. Her recovery was quite good. Unexpectedly, there was basically no problem.
"Really?!" Yue Chongyang obviously still didn't believe it.
"Yes."
"That's good," Yue Chongyang said.
"I am sorry for her."
"What are you going to do next?"
"I came back to see Xiaoxiao," Yue Chongyang said. "Then I will go to the United States and come back after my illness is completely cured."
"Well, that's good."
Half an hour later, in a high-end residential area …
"Dad, what's wrong with you?" The smart and beautiful girl guessed a lot of things from his abnormal reaction during this period of time. She was shocked to see her father like a heavy smoker.
Lu Xiaomei's face was quite ugly.
She originally didn't agree with her ex-husband to see her daughter, but after listening to Yue Chongyang's words, she changed her mind. Some things had to be faced sooner or later.
"Dad is sick. He needs to go to the United States for treatment. The medical conditions over there are better. You can focus on your studies and listen to me at home."
"Dad, what's wrong with you?" His daughter immediately burst into tears.
"It's not a serious illness. Don't worry."
The girl was not stupid. It was not a serious illness that needed to be treated abroad. She cried even harder.
Lu Xiaomei regretted now. She felt that it was a mistake to let the father and daughter meet. It was not easy to coax her daughter. The husband and wife calmed down and talked face to face calmly.
"Your illness?"
"It's very good. It's under control," Lu Xiaomei said coldly.
"That's good. I am sorry, Xiaomei!" Yue Chongyang said.
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