"Can you give up?" Guo Zhenghe asked.
Hearing this, Wang Yao was stunned. What did he mean?
You like someone, so you want me to give up?
"Why?"
"I really like Xiaoxue," Wang Yao said.
"Haha." Wang Yao shook his head with a smile.
"Interesting, very interesting," Wang Yao said.
What kind of logic is this? What kind of thinking is this? Is this the son of a rich family?
"I'm sorry."
Wang Yao was silent for a long time.
"I know. Sorry to bother you." Guo Zhenghe got up and turned around. When he reached the door, he stopped.
"I'm really grateful to you for saving my life, but I won't give in on this matter."
"Okay," Wang Yao replied.
"I wish you peace and health."
"I will," Wang Yao said.
He didn't know why, but he suddenly felt that the young man standing in front of him was a little annoying. He couldn't tell why.
After leaving the clinic, Guo Zhenghe's face immediately became gloomy.
"Sir, it's really …"
Huh?
At this time, Zheng Weijun and Zheng Shixiong happened to come out for a walk. They saw him.
"This person?"
The moment he saw the two of them, Guo Zhenghe's face instantly brightened. He always looked like this when he faced anyone, at least on the surface. Bright and sunny, it was easy for people to have a good impression of him.
He smiled at the two people and nodded. Then, he drove away.
"Uncle, did I see wrong just now?"
"No, what a wonderful expression," Zheng Shixiong said. "What a terrible young man!"
"Is his gloomy look because of Dr. Wang?"
"I hope not, otherwise …" Zheng Shixiong's eyes narrowed.
"By the way, I heard that Dr. Wang has developed a new drug that has a very good effect on treating diseases such as thrombosis. Is that true?"
Many people had come to see the doctor in the past few days. It was not difficult for them to hear some news.
"Yes, the effect is very good, and the effect is fast."
"Can we do something about it to express our gratitude?"
"You want to buy it at a high price?"
"I don't know what Dr. Wang is thinking."
"I'll find time to talk to him," Zheng Shixiong said.
He knew that his nephew was astonishingly intelligent. Although he was only in his early twenties, he had astonishing achievements in business. His vision was extremely accurate, and he could see the big strategic direction very clearly. The key was his grasp and control of people's hearts, which made him, a man in his forties, gasp in amazement. This was also the reason why he was so valued by the family. The Zheng family had a large business and a large number of people. There were also many men in Zheng Weijun's generation, but there were not many who could be of great use. Zheng Weijun was one of the outstanding talents. If it were not for his body, he would have already occupied a place in the Zheng family's huge financial group.
That night, it rained and showered.
Pitter patter.
Spring rain was as precious as oil, so it definitely wouldn't annoy anyone.
In the rain, Wang Yao stood on top of the mountain, quietly feeling the tremors. Just a moment ago, he felt the tremors of the mountain under his feet.
It started again.
Rumble!
The mountain was growing, just like a child in the process of development.
In the herbal field, the dog got up from its kennel.
Pitter patter patter. The rain fell happily.
The next morning, the rain did not stop, but it had become much lighter. Even in such weather, there were still people who came to see the doctor.
The clinic was full of people.
"Dr. Wang, cough, cough." A man in his forties coughed badly. He had a full beard and two yellow front teeth.
"I've been coughing badly recently, and my chest hurts," the man said.
"How long have you had this feeling for?"
"Well, more than a month," the man said after thinking carefully.
"Haven't you seen a doctor?"
"No."
Wang Yao took a closer look.
The disease was in the lungs.
"Do you smoke a lot?"
"I've been under martial law for two months."
"You'd better go to a bigger hospital for your illness," Wang Yao said.
"What?" The man was stunned.
"Why?"
"It's not easy to treat here," Wang Yao said.
The patient had a tumor in the lungs, which was very likely to be malignant. This serious illness had a lot to do with his poor daily life, especially smoking.
"What is this?" The man was stunned.
"Dr. Wang, do I have a bad disease?"
"You'd better go to the hospital as soon as possible."
The man shook his head and left. His face was very gloomy.
This kind of illness could not be delayed. He should have felt the abnormality in his body earlier. If the illness was delayed for too long, a small illness could become a serious illness, and a serious illness could become a terminal illness.
"Hello, doctor, I have a headache."
The next few patients didn't have any problems. Wang Yao treated them very quickly.
In the afternoon, the man named Zhong Liuchuan came to the clinic with his sister.
She was a thin girl with a yellow face like a bean sprout. Not only was her face yellow, but her eyes and hair were also yellow. She had no energy.
"Hello, Dr. Wang," Zhong Liuchuan said. "Sorry to disturb you. This is my sister."
"Hello, doctor." The woman greeted him timidly. Her voice was very soft.
"Hello, sit down."
After sitting down, Wang Yao carefully checked her.
"I can cure this disease, but it will take a process," Wang Yao said.
"During the treatment, you'd better be nearby. Otherwise, you'll have to go back and forth."
"Okay." When Zhong Liuchuan heard that the disease could be treated, he was very happy. Not to mention a short period of time, he could even live there for a year and a half without any problems.
That day, there was another pair of patients renting a house in the village.
After they left, Wang Yao carefully recorded the girl's condition. …
Her condition was liver failure. For example, her entire liver area was only functioning about 10 percent. Her body was very weak. The accumulation of toxins was very strong. Since the liver was not good, digestion and absorption were naturally poor. This was a chain reaction. The five internal organs of the human body were like the five elements. They complemented each other. If one of them had a problem, it would affect the normal function of the other organs.
However, in Wang Yao's view, the treatment of her disease was easier than Zheng Weijun's.
He would dissolve the toxins, consolidate the corporeity, and restore the normal function of the organs.
"Brother, this village is so quiet!"
At night, the girl was lying on the Kang.
She had spent a long time in the hospital. There were many patients, and they changed back and forth. Even though Zhong Liuchuan had spent money and found people, she could not stay in the intensive care unit for a long time. Therefore, she did not have a good rest. She did not like the smell of the medicine in the hospital. On the contrary, the mountain village was so quiet at night.
"It is very quiet," Zhong Liuchuan said. "Your illness will be cured soon."
He only had one family member in the world. He worked hard and did those dishonorable things to treat his sister's illness.
Okay!
The girl responded, and soon, she entered her dream.
The next morning, Zhong Liuchuan and his sister came to the clinic early to wait.
Wang Yao began to treat the sensible girl.
He had two decoctions: Detoxification powder and Regather soup.
Half an hour after taking the medicine, he gave her acupuncture to stimulate her body, promote the flow of blood, and accelerate the absorption of the medicine.
"Take the medicine three times a day, and give her acupuncture once every two days."
"Okay."
… In Jing, thousands of miles away …
"I can't cure this disease."
"Dr. Chen, can you please take a look again?"
"It's not that I don't want to treat it," Dr. Chen said. "I really can't cure it, but I know someone you can try."
"Who?"
"Wang Yao."
"Which hospital in Jing is he in?"
"Not in Jing, but in Qi Province."
"Qi Province?"
In a courtyard house, two people were sitting opposite each other. One was an old man in his 70s, and the other was a man in his 40s.
"In a mountain village."
"The Dr. Wang who cured Princess Su?" the old man asked.
"Yes."
"I heard that he is not easy to invite," the old man said.
"Of course, it is not easy to invite him, but it is always easier for you to go."
"How about my father's health?"
The old man asked. "He can withstand the torment," Dr. Chen said.
"OK, I will go back and talk to my father. Sorry to trouble you."
The old man expressed his gratitude and left.
"These people are used to being high and mighty," Dr. Chen said. "They always hope that everything goes according to their wishes. Everyone revolves around them."
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