"Well, anything else?"
"That's all."
"I'll keep it in mind. Thank you," Zheng Shixiong said. Zheng Shixiong said. Doctor Wang's rules were not as many as those of the King Pharmacist in Miaojiang.
"You can use the things here as you please. I'll go to Dr. Wang's place."
After arranging Zheng Shixiong's group, Sun Yunsheng went to the clinic to see Wang Yao.
"Dr. Wang."
"Who are these people?"
"Have you heard of Xuanhuang Pharmaceutical?"
"Yes, it's a famous pharmaceutical company in the south."
"Xuanhuang Pharmaceutical is the Zheng family. The patient is the son of Zheng Shian, the second brother of the Zheng family. His name is Zheng Weijun."
"Have some tea."
"Thank you, Dr. Wang." Sun Yunsheng hurriedly got up.
"You don't have to be so polite. Mr. Zheng's illness is very serious. I can only try my best. I've already made this clear."
"Yes, I've already told him about the rules here."
"That's good. I think they are sensible people," Wang Yao calmly said.
"Yes."
Sun Yunsheng then told Wang Yao about the relationship of the Zheng family. Zheng Shixiong was the patient's uncle, a very close relative. After talking for a while, Sun Yunsheng left. He said goodbye to Zheng Shixiong and left the mountain village by car.
In the best house in the three villages …
"Uncle Wu, what do you think?" Zheng Shixiong was talking alone with an old man in his 50s in the study.
"I've seen Sun Yunsheng's illness. He was indeed terminally ill at that time. If he was really cured by this young man, his medical skills are really brilliant. He may be able to cure Mr. Zheng's illness," the old man said.
"It's just that he has to stay here for a few more days. Even if the King Pharmacist in Miaojiang treats Mr. Zheng's illness, it's impossible to see miraculous results in just a few days."
"As long as Weijun's illness can be cured, it doesn't matter if I live here for a few years. I'll have to trouble you."
"Oh, Shixiong, you're welcome."
At noon, when he went home for lunch, Wang Yao's parents also asked about the matter. After all, it had caused a stir in the village.
He briefly introduced the other party's situation so that his parents wouldn't worry about him.
In the afternoon, Wang Yao closed the door of the clinic and went up to Nanshan Hill. He was going to decoct a medicine for Zheng Weijun, a medicine for strengthening the corporeity.
Regather soup.
Zheng Weijun's illness was very serious, and he urgently needed to replenish his Origin. Ordinary Primordial Cultivation Medicine was effective, but the effect was slow. Moreover, the Zheng family was not short of money.
Ginseng, wolfberry, sealwort, gorgon, glossy ganoderma … shanjing, guiyuan.
All kinds of medicinal herbs merged in the multifunctional pot for herbs. The medicinal power dissolved in the decoction, and a unique medicinal fragrance wafted out.
This medicine was the one that Wang Yao brewed the most. There would be no problem even if he closed his eyes.
The medicine was soon ready.
Wang Yao was not in a hurry to go down the mountain. Instead, he carefully recorded the patient's condition. This was also a very rare disease, so it was very valuable to record.
At the foot of the mountain, the Sun family.
"Uncle Wu, shall we go out for a walk?" Zheng Shixiong said to the old man.
"Sure."
It was still raining outside. It was very light.
The two of them held an umbrella and walked slowly along the only main road in the village.
The mountain village was very quiet. Occasionally, they could hear the sound of chickens and dogs barking. Since the terrible storm last time, there were fewer people in the mountain village who raised livestock. In the countryside, the two common sources of income were farming and herding. As a result, some families lost a part of their income.
"This village is very quiet," the old man surnamed Wu said.
"It is very quiet, but it is not the same as where we are."
"Yes."
In the south, there was a lot of water.
In fact, after crossing the Yangtze River, the appearance of some villages was completely different. The villages in the south had many ponds and rivers, but not in the north.
The two of them rarely settled down like this. They lived and wandered in the villages in the north.
"Ah, this is also a rare opportunity to be quiet." Zheng Shixiong sighed.
"These days, you have been to Miaojiang, the northwest, and the northeast because of Childe's illness. You have been to all the places you can go. It is indeed tiring."
"Childe? In front of you, he is a junior. You can't call him grandson. You don't have to call him that. It is too much for him," Zheng Shixiong said.
As they were talking, they happened to walk to the south of the village. They saw a valiant woman and a very good-looking young man coming down from the mountain.
"Sister, I saw that the trees on the mountain were just planted a few days ago. Is Dr. Wang closing the mountain?" Chen Zhou asked.
The two of them had just gone up the mountain. Naturally, they saw the rows of trees that had just been planted.
"Dr. Wang has his reasons for doing so."
"Huh?" Chen Ying suddenly stopped.
"This person has a strong evil spirit!" She looked up at Zheng Shixiong not far away.
"I didn't expect there to be such an outstanding woman in such a small mountain village," the old man praised.
"No, Uncle Wu, the siblings are not from this village," Zheng Shixiong said. "I have seen the girl once. I know her, but she may not know me."
"Oh?"
"Forget it. Let's go."
Two groups of four people brushed past each other.
After the siblings had walked away, he whispered, "People from Jing also come here to see a doctor?"
"They are from Jing?"
"The Su family in Jing."
"Which Su family?" the old man surnamed Wu asked in surprise.
"The Su family."
"Oh?"
It was still raining until evening.
On Nanshan Hill, there was a light.
Creak. The wooden door opened. Wang Yao came out of the house.
"It's still raining?"
Woof!
Woof! Woof! Woof!
"Hmm?" Wang Yao looked up at the sky and then down at his feet.
Is it the sky, the feet, or both?
He raised his hand and held it to the sky.
The wind rose. He opened his hand and waved it. Woof! A gust of wind came.
The rain came. With a shout, the rain seemed to have become heavier.
Hahaha. Wang Yao looked up on the mountain and laughed.
There was no reason for it.
Woof!
Poop-picker, are you crazy?
San Xian barked a few times.
"Go into the house and sleep." Wang Yao smiled and touched San Xian's head.
The rain stopped after midnight. The next day, the sun rose early.
After the rain on the empty mountain, autumn came late.
After the rain, the air in the mountain village was very fresh and pleasant.
In the morning, Wang Yao went down the mountain and went to the clinic. It didn't take long for Zheng Shixiong to visit him.
"Hello, Dr. Wang," Zheng Shixiong said.
"Please sit down and wait for a moment. The medicine is ready. I'll go with you," Zheng Shixiong said.
"OK," Zheng Shixiong said.
He went to Sun Yunsheng's house with the medicine.
Zheng Weijun was still lying in bed. He was in a special state.
"Give him the medicine." After telling him the dosage, the old man surnamed Wu gave a bowl of medicine to the sleeping Zheng Weijun.
Wang Yao sat by the bed and checked Zheng Weijun's pulse every half an hour.
Zheng Weijun was sleeping, so he couldn't ask.
"When will he get up?"
Zheng Weijun asked. "Tomorrow morning," Zheng Weijun said.
"Let me know when he wakes up," Zheng Weijun said.
"OK," Zheng Weijun said.
After taking the medicine and making sure there was no big problem, Wang Yao left.
"Uncle Wu."
As soon as he left, the old man surnamed Wu immediately came over to check Zheng Weijun's body.
"Hmm?"
"What's wrong?"
"The medicine is extraordinary. It's really powerful!"
As the saying goes, once an expert makes a move, he will know whether he is an expert or not.
The old man surnamed Wu was also an expert in medicine. He could know the efficacy of the bowl of medicine by checking Zheng Weijun's pulse.
"Where is the medicine?"
"Here it is."
The old man poured a little and put it into his mouth. He tasted it carefully.
"Ginseng, gorgon, wolfberry, sealwort, and glossy ganoderma. No, it's impossible to have such a magical effect with just these few herbs. What medicine is it?" He frowned. He couldn't guess the remaining components of the medicine.
"Uncle Wu, don't think about it if you can't figure it out." Zheng Shixiong, who was next to him, softly advised him.
"Ah, I've been possessed again," the old man said with a smile.
The last time he got the medicine from the King of Medicine's disciple, he was also like this. However, he had been possessed for a long time. At that time, he really wanted to figure out the composition of the medicine. In the end, he didn't succeed. This time, he encountered the same situation.
"He's really extraordinary at such a young age. I have to admire him!" The old man sighed.
"Don't be so emotional. Come on, have a cup of tea." Zheng Shixiong smiled and poured a cup of water for him.
"I had nothing to do last night, so I deliberately searched for the situation in this village on the Internet. Not long ago, something big happened in this village."
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