But when he woke up, this feeling had disappeared.
It came quickly and left quickly.
"Is it just my imagination?" Wang Yao thought.
He went to the herbal field.
The dog came out of the kennel and came to him.
"San Xian, did you find anything unusual just now?" Woof!
Woof! Woof! Woof! The dog scratched the ground with its paws.
"Mountain?"
Wang Yao closed his eyes and released his neixi.
The Qi between heaven and earth was too strong in the Spirit Gathering Battle Array. He couldn't feel the subtle changes. He had to go out. He went to the top of the mountain again and felt it carefully.
There was nothing unusual.
It's really strange.
Since he had gotten up, Wang Yao was not in a hurry to go back to rest. Instead, he walked around the mountain to see if he found anything unusual. Then, he went to sleep.
The next day, the weather was gloomy.
At nine o 'clock in the morning, it started to drizzle, followed by rolling thunder.
Spring rain was as precious as oil.
Wang Yao stayed in the clinic alone. There were no patients, so he made a cup of tea and quietly read a medical book.
At about 10 a.m., a car drove into the mountain village and stopped outside the clinic. Two young men got out of the car.
"It's raining today," the young man said.
"It's good that it's raining. Spring rain is as precious as oil!"
"Nonsense," the young man said.
"I don't know if the doctor is lying." The two men came to the door of the clinic and knocked on it.
"Please come in." A voice came from outside and entered their ears. It was very clear.
"What the hell!" The two men were stunned.
The voice and the feeling were as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight.
They pushed the door and entered. There was no one behind the door or in the yard. When they entered the room, they found Wang Yao sitting in the room with a book and a cup of tea on the table.
"Doctor, were you sitting here just now?"
"Yes, what's wrong?"
"Ah, nothing," the young man said.
"Medicine." Wang Yao put the decoction on the table, along with the method of taking it and precautions.
"Come back in three days."
"How much?"
"100,000."
"How much?!" Even though they were mentally prepared, the tall young man and his companion were still stunned.
"What is it?"
"A bottle of medicine is so expensive?!"
"Is it expensive? How much does a hundred-year-old ginseng cost?" Wang Yao asked.
"This century-old ginseng?!" The tall and strong young man was stunned. If that was the case, then the medicine was not expensive at all.
"I'll pay." After thinking for a while, the young man paid the money decisively. Bank transfer was very convenient.
"If there's nothing else, you can leave now."
"Okay, thank you."
The two young men took the medicine and left.
"Damn, a bottle of medicine costs 100,000 yuan. Even gold isn't that expensive, right?"
"If what he said is true, and the medicine used 100-year-old ginseng, it is indeed worth the money," the tall young man said. He knew the price of ginseng of that age.
"It's too easy to earn money! Besides, how do you know if he's telling the truth? "
"That's easy. We'll know once we try. If he dares to lie to me, I guarantee that he'll regret his life!"
"Hey, what's the matter with that sound just now?"
"Either he's pretending to be a ghost, or he really has the ability."
Rumble! Thunder rumbled in the sky.
"It's thunder in spring," the tall young man said.
"It's spring thunder."
After a day of rain, no other patients came except for the two young men. Wang Yao quietly read medical books in the clinic for the whole day. It was not until the afternoon. Because of the rain and cloudy sky, it was late. It was earlier than usual.
"It's time to go home for dinner!"
It was also raining in Dali, which was thousands of miles away. It was the same spring rain, but it was more dense.
"I'm hungry," the man who was wrapped in gauze said in a hoarse voice.
He was the fourth son of the Han family. Since he had received two treatments from the King Pharmacist, his body had improved significantly. At least, he could now open his mouth to speak.
In the past, it had been like purgatory torture.
"Hungry? Wait a moment. I'll arrange for someone to cook for you," Han Xing hurriedly said.
"How do you feel?"
"My body is itchy," the fourth son of the Han family, who was lying on the bed, said.
"Itching is a good thing. It means the tissue is growing," Han Xing hurriedly said to comfort his brother.
"I'm sorry to make you worry," Han Xing said.
"We're brothers. Don't say that again," Han Xing said.
As the two brothers were talking, Han Zhiyu came in from outside.
"Is your arm better?"
Han Xing asked. "Yes, it still hurts a little," Han Zhiyu said.
His skin, which had festered a few days ago, had almost recovered. It was just that he had shed a layer of skin. He didn't get any injections or take any medicine. Moreover, he realized that the scar on his arm had disappeared after this injury.
"The King Pharmacist's medicine is really good!"
"Of course, it has been famous in Nanjiang for decades," Han Xing said.
"You've seen the scene when I begged him to treat me," Han Xing said.
"Brother is hungry. I've arranged for someone to cook for him. You stay here with him. I have something to do outside."
"OK," Han Xing said.
Seeing that their brother had begun to get better, the three Han family members were very happy.
"Brother, how did you get such a strange disease?"
"I was plotted against," Han Xing said.
Han Xing's words were shocking.
In the mountain village of Lianshan County …
Wen Wan coughed non-stop on the kang bed.
"Mom?!"
"I'm fine!" She did not have much strength to speak.
"It's almost finished. I'll ask Dr. Wang to come and have a look."
"It's already dark. Forget it. Take a Nine Herbs pill first."
"Hey, you have to tell him if you have something to say," her son said worriedly.
"It's fine. I can make it through tonight!" Wen Wan smiled. She did not even have the strength to smile now.
The young man did not say anything. His eyes were full of worry.
On a rainy night on Nanshan Hill, the lights went out early.
Rumble! Occasionally, there would be the sound of thunder rolling across the sky.
The next morning …
"Mom, what's wrong with you, Mom?!" The young man found that his mother had fainted. No matter how he called her, she did not respond. He suddenly became anxious.
"What's wrong?!" Professor Lu heard the shout and rushed over.
As soon as he saw the situation, he did not say anything and went to find Wang Yao behind Wen Wan's back.
At this time, Wang Yao was still on Nanshan Hill. After receiving a call from Professor Lu, he quickly went down the hill.
"How could this be?!" Seeing the unconscious Wen Wan, he knew something bad was going to happen just by looking at her complexion. There was sweat on her face like oil.
Her sweat was like oil.
There was no pulse.
This was a disease of imminent death.
Wang Yao hurriedly transferred a stream of neixi into her body.
No.
He hurriedly took out the small porcelain bottle.
A pill rolled out of the bottle. Immediately, a unique medicinal fragrance spread out.
"Prolongation pill."
The medicine was as its name suggested.
"Take it for her!"
After taking the pill, the effect was very obvious. Wen Wan woke up.
"Mom!"
"Ah!"
The young man cried. The corners of Professor Lu's eyes were also full of tears.
"Dr. Wang, what do you think?"
"Put her down!" Wang Yao said.
They put Wen Wan on the hospital bed.
Wang Yao took out the intermittent ointment. Then, he carefully scooped out a small spoonful and dissolved it in ancient spring water.
"Give it to her again!"
Originally, he wanted to wait. He did not expect Wen Wan to suddenly deteriorate like this. He had to use the ointment.
"One spoonful, 200,000 yuan!"
This was the price given by the system.
Then, he just had to wait.
Wang Yao checked her pulse every half an hour.
The combination of the two medicines was beyond his imagination. Not only did the life and death change, but the disappeared pulse had reappeared and gradually became stronger.
"OK, take her back," Wang Yao said.
"Dr. Wang, this medicine …"
"It's priceless. I can't make this medicine in a short time," Wang Yao said.
He knew what Professor Lu meant. However, these two medicines were too precious. He could not give them away easily.
"OK, I see. Thank you."
The young man carried Wen Wan and Professor Lu out of the clinic.
"Professor Lu, it would be great if we could ask you for the pill just now," Wen Wan's son said.
"You heard Dr. Wang's phone call," Professor Lu said helplessly.
As long as Wang Yao asked, he would find a way to raise money no matter how much money Wang Yao offered. However, Wang Yao did not want to take the medicine out.
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