For example, Carpenter, a very famous singer in the United States, died of anorexia nervosa at the age of 32, which was a pity.
Wang Yao had read about such a disease in Treatise on Miscellaneous Diseases, but it was not so serious. It was recorded in the medical book that a man vomited when he smelled fish, which caused anorexia. The treatment method was to not eat fish for several months. The treatment method was to not eat fish for several months. With the help of medicine to stimulate the appetite and aid digestion, the man finally recovered. However, he still ate less fish. The man's body was extremely sensitive to fish and other foods.
However, this man did not want to eat anything.
"If he doesn't want to eat anything, then I won't!" Wang Yao's eyes lit up.
The so-called food was the most important thing.
"I forgot to ask. Will people feel discomfort and anorexia when they smell the tempting aroma alone?" Wang Yao said.
Medicine to stimulate the appetite and aid digestion?
He thought for a while. There were a few herbs that could be considered as ingredients.
He listed them roughly.
When it was close to evening, he returned home. There was a guest at home. It was Wang Yao's uncle.
"Uncle."
"Yao, you're done with your work."
"Yes."
"Did many people come to see the doctor?"
"Not many," Wang Yao said.
After chatting for a while during dinner, they got to the point. Wang Yao knew the purpose of his uncle's visit.
His uncle wanted to move to a bigger house. He did not know where he heard about the things in the village. He also knew some of his relationship with Sun Yunsheng, so he came to see him.
"The location is good. It's close to the school. You can ask for a cheaper price."
"OK, I got it," Wang Yao said.
It was indeed simple. If his uncle asked, he could even give him a building.
"I'll call you when the time comes."
"OK."
After dinner, Wang Yao's uncle stayed at his house for a while and then left.
"Drive safe!"
Before leaving, Zhang Xiuying did not forget to remind him. She also gave him two boxes of gifts from Wang Yao's friends and patients.
"Hey, you can go back."
"I'll make a trip into the city tomorrow."
"Alright."
There was no need to trouble Sun Yunsheng with this matter. Before Sun Yunsheng left, he had already arranged for people here and told Wang Yao how to contact him.
A house was a big deal everywhere.
The next morning, Wang Yao drove to Lianshan County early in the morning.
Sure enough, the whole building had been built, and some residents had already started decorating it. Wang Yao even met a few people from the village.
"Yao is here."
"Uncle, what are you doing?"
"Renovation!"
"Is the procedure done?"
"It's done. The people here are quite efficient," the middle-aged man said with a smile.
"Oh, then I'll leave you to it."
"Okay, come to my house when it's ready," Wang Yao said.
"Alright."
Along the way, Wang Yao met more than one acquaintance.
The building was finished, and the main road in the community had also been hardened. Only some greenery and some sidewalks were being paved, but these things did not affect the normal people's lives.
Wang Yao found the person he had met once.
"Hello, Mr. Wang." The person had a very deep impression of Wang Yao. After all, this was the person who had told him to agree to any request before leaving. Even if Wang Yao asked for a building, he had to find a way to satisfy him.
"Hello, I'm here to trouble you again."
"Go ahead." The person hurriedly invited Wang Yao into his office and made him a cup of the best tea, the kind that he was not willing to drink on normal days.
"That's it?" The man was stunned after hearing Wang Yao's request.
"Yes, sorry to trouble you."
After coming back to his senses, he hurriedly replied, "No, no trouble at all."
This matter was too simple for him. It was just a matter of buying a house with a discount. It was not a big deal.
"You don't have to come in person for such a thing." The person smiled and said, "Just give me a call."
"Here is my business card."
Although he knew that Wang Yao had his phone number, he still handed his business card to him.
"Okay, thank you."
"You are welcome."
Wang Yao's politeness made the person a little uncomfortable.
This matter was considered to be done. After that, Wang Yao went to Wang Mingbao's place.
"Hey, why are you willing to leave your clinic?" Wang Mingbao asked with a smile.
"I have a small matter here, so I came to see you on the way," Wang Yao replied with a smile.
"Have some tea."
"Thank you."
"I just came from the community and met several people from the village."
"Yes, a lot of people have come to buy decoration materials from me recently!" Wang Mingbao said. He opened his shop to do decoration.
"They were frightened and couldn't wait."
They came to buy things. Since they were from the same village, they naturally had to talk. The villagers often talked about their worries to Wang Mingbao, and they also complained a lot. Some people wanted to exchange one house for two. There were always some people who were greedy.
"What about you? Didn't you want one house?"
Not only could this house be exchanged, but the villagers could also buy it at a discounted price. Moreover, Wang Yao's relationship with the Sun family was not ordinary.
"No, I don't want it. I won't live there even if I want it," Wang Yao said.
He already had a house in Lianshan County, but he had basically never lived there.
"Are you in a hurry to go back at noon?"
"No hurry."
"Then, let's have lunch together."
"Okay!"
At noon, Wang Mingbao invited several friends to have lunch together.
During the meal, they all asked Wang Yao about what had happened in the village.
… In Jing, thousands of miles away …
In a laboratory, several people were observing something attentively.
"How is it?" Professor Wu asked.
"These insects do have that kind of deadly bacteria in them," a slightly fat man in his 50s with glasses said.
"They really do."
"Where did you find these insects?"
"What's wrong?" Professor Wu asked.
"This is a variant of the mole cricket. So far, I haven't seen any records about it," the man said.
"An insect that has never been seen before?"
"Maybe it exists in other places, but it has never appeared in any records. Where did you find it?"
"It wasn't me. It was another person. It was in a stone."
"A stone?"
"Yes, these insects live in a big stone. They have hollowed out the whole stone. There are holes everywhere. It's densely packed like a beehive."
"Hiss!" The man frowned.
"Mole crickets are earth-dwelling creatures. I know they can dig up soil, but I don't think it's possible for them to dig up rocks," the man said.
"Besides these mole crickets, have you found anything else?"
"Rats, a nest of rats and insects!"
"That's even stranger. I know rats may eat mole crickets, but it's absolutely impossible for them to live together. It's hard to explain."
"You can study this slowly. First, tell me where the toxins in their bodies come from."
"I'm not sure. It should be a mutation."
"Also, do these mole crickets eat meat?" Professor Wu asked.
"No, they eat plants for food," the man said.
"These insects eat meat," the man said.
"What?"
"Get me a piece of meat," the man said.
Soon, a piece of meat was brought over. He threw it into the glass bottle. The insects swarmed over and started to eat.
"They really eat it!" The man was shocked.
"Are you sure you're not mistaken?"
"Are you doubting me?"
"Professor Lin, you have a phone call," the man said.
"Wait for me here. Don't leave at noon. Have a drink with me," the man said. Professor Lin went out to answer the phone. Professor Wu was left alone in the glass bottle. The insects were eating the meat crazily. It was as if they had been hungry for days.
"Mole crickets?"
There were pathogens in both insects and rats. It was a serious problem.
Not long after, his friend came back.
"Let's go to my office," the man said.
"Okay," Professor Wu said.
They moved to another place. There were only the two of them.
"Your performance last time was very good. The higher-ups praised you a lot," Professor Lin said with a smile. He was happy for his old friend.
"I don't do things for them to see," Professor Wu said.
"You're still so hot-tempered." Professor Lin knew his old temper very well.
"Do you want to do something this year?"
"What's there to do? I want to find out why these mole crickets mutated and where the pathogens came from," Professor Wu said.
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