The door was a good door, and the lock was a good lock. It was very troublesome to open it with external force.
The young man used a lot of strength, but he couldn't open the door.
There was such a big movement, but there was still no movement in the room. His face changed. He thought of a very serious possibility.
"Call the lockpicking company."
After a phone call, the lockpicking company soon came.
"The door is locked from the inside?"
"Yes."
"OK, I'll do it."
The lockpicking company had professional tools. In less than two minutes, the lock was opened with a click.
The mother and son couldn't wait to rush into the room.
The window of the bedroom was open. The sun shone in. On the bed in the bedroom, a man was lying on the bed. He seemed to be sleeping soundly, but his face was a little strange.
On the bedside table, there was a white plastic medicine bottle.
"Lao Zhao?" The woman called softly. She came to the bedside. She stretched out her trembling finger and put it under the man's nose.
There was no breath.
Buzz. The woman's mind was blank. She was in a daze. She didn't have any thoughts.
Thump. She sat down on the ground.
"Old Zhao!" She shouted, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.
However, her loud shouts had no effect. The man lying on the bed fell asleep just like that. He would never wake up again.
"Dad?!"
The young man was also in a daze. He didn't expect it to be like this. He didn't know why, but he didn't feel sad. He really didn't feel it. He didn't cry. He just stood there in a daze.
"Sh * t, he's dead!" After seeing the scene, the lockpicking company immediately became a Spartan. He didn't care about the money and just left.
"Bad luck, too bad luck!" He went out and broke a willow branch outside. He swept it on his body.
In the room, the woman sat on the ground in a daze. She was muttering something in a low voice. Her eyes were dull as if she was crazy. Her tears kept flowing.
This was how the world was, and this was how relationships were. After a couple had lived together for a long time, they would realize that the relationship between them was not as beautiful as it was when they first met. It turned out that the other party had so many shortcomings, such as sloppiness, narcissism, laziness, stinginess, lack of romance, and so on. Some people even regretted their initial choice. However, life was like this. Most of the time, it was dull. Most of the time, it was about mutual tolerance. You take a step back, and I take a step back. It wasn't about who was in charge of who had the final say in the family.
The fireworks were bright but short-lived, and the water was calm but distant.
In a marriage, it was inevitable for two people to have some bumps and bruises. When you really lost the other party, you would realize that those flaws were nothing. As long as he or she could live and continue to be by your side, it would be fine even if they had to live a poor life.
Just like that, mother and son sat on the ground while the other stood there.
After an unknown period of time.
"Mom, should we call the doctor over?"
The matter had to be resolved in the end. They couldn't just wait like this and let the dead lie on the bed.
Hmm.
The woman responded. Her eyes were still dull.
"I'll go and get you some water." The young man poured a glass of water for his mother.
The woman didn't take it. She didn't want to drink it. Her tears were flowing more and more. She couldn't stop them.
"Your father was angered to death by me. He had been angry for half of his life!" The woman sobbed.
"Mom, don't say that!" The young man hurriedly comforted his mother.
"It's all my fault. It's all my fault!" She kept tearing her hair.
"Mom!"
The results of the test were very simple. He died of an overdose of sleeping pills.
"Sigh!" The doctor in charge of the test also sighed.
It was another family tragedy.
There was nothing sadder than a dead heart. Only a dead heart would want to die.
This matter was soon known by the neighbors nearby.
"Hey, did you know that Lao Zhao committed suicide?"
"Yes, how could I not know such a big commotion? Sigh, what a good person."
"That's right. It's all because Xu Meili was too domineering. Whether at home or outside, she didn't give him any face at all. Which man doesn't care about his face?"
"That's right. If I saw Lao Sun shouting in front of outsiders, he would have fallen out with me on the spot!"
"It's great now. He's gone. I saw her crying like she had lost her soul."
"What's the use? It's too late!"
They all lived together. They all knew how the couples got along. They also knew how domineering the mistress of the family was.
Now that the person was dead, the next thing to do was to deal with the funeral.
The relatives of the deceased all came.
"Xu Meili, did you force my brother to death?!"
The family of the deceased was unwilling. Over the years, they also knew that their brother was a bit of a good-for-nothing. Their sister-in-law's domineering attitude could be seen at every gathering. They never thought that things would turn out this way. The person was gone. He died from overdosing.
He was definitely forced to death!
They had come with anger.
"Yes, I forced him to death!" the woman said.
She admitted it. The person was dead. She regretted it. She regretted that she had treated her husband better. Now that he was gone, where could she go to find a husband who was obedient to her and loved her?!
"You, you …" The family members of the deceased were so angry that they didn't know what to say.
"No, my father was not angered to death by my mother. His death has something to do with the wrong medicine!" The young man didn't know why such a sentence popped out of nowhere.
"What? What did you say, Chongyang?"
"My father took medicine before he died," the young man said. "It was Chinese medicine. I think there was something wrong with the medicine."
"Xu Meili, did my brother take other medicine before he died?"
"He did, right?" Xu Meili couldn't remember anything at all. She couldn't even remember what she had eaten in the morning. Her mind was full of the past. She was full of regret for all the bad things she had done to her husband in the past.
"Didn't the doctor say that my brother died because he took an overdose of sleeping pills?"
"It must have something to do with the medicine," Zhao Chongyang said with certainty.
"Is the medicine still there?"
"Yes."
"Take it for testing."
"We'll talk about it later. Let's deal with my brother's funeral first."
In the mountain village …
Zhong Liuchuan's sister received her first treatment.
She took the medicine, inserted the needles, and massaged her acupoints.
Wang Yao had used the same method on Du Feng. Du Feng and Wang Yao had different diseases, but they had some similarities.
"How did you sleep last night?"
"It was very good," Zhong Anxin said with a smile.
She had slept very well the night before. It was rare to have peace in the mountain village. Because she had taken painkillers early, she basically slept until dawn.
"Are you still taking the medicine prescribed by the hospital?"
"Yes, it's medicine to protect the liver and relieve pain," Zhong Liuchuan said.
"Stop, don't take it anymore."
"OK."
"OK, this treatment is over," Zhong Liuchuan said. "Go back and take the medicine on time. Stay optimistic."
"OK."
In the afternoon, when he closed the door of the clinic and walked home, he saw Wang Zecheng coming back from outside on a motorcycle. He looked tired.
After seeing Wang Yao, he stopped and greeted him. "Are you going home?"
His breathing was a little messy.
"Have you been tired recently?"
"Ah, I'm fine."
"This won't do," Wang Zecheng said. "Your body will collapse sooner or later."
"It's OK. I can still hold on," Wang Zecheng said. Wang Zecheng said with a smile. He had to work hard. He had to support this family. He had to make up for his past.
Wang Yao looked at him carefully.
He looked at his Qi.
"Overwork leads to illness," Wang Zecheng said.
"Come back early tomorrow and come to the clinic."
"Ah, okay." Wang Zecheng was stunned. He didn't know why, but he still agreed.
The next morning, the sky was a little gloomy and a little hot.
At about 10 a.m., a luxury car entered the mountain village.
"Is this the place?"
"It should be. The doctor's name is Wang Yao," Wang Zecheng said.
"Yes, that's the name," Wang Yao said.
The car stopped outside the clinic.
"Well, this building is good," Wang Zecheng said.
Two people got out of the car. One was in his 30s. He stood like a javelin, very tall and straight. The other was in his 40s. He was slightly fat, but he was well maintained. His face was ruddy.
"Let's go in and have a look," Wang Yao said.
Several patients in the clinic were sitting in chairs and waiting in line.
"Hello, are you Wang Yao, Dr. Wang?"
"Yes, it's me. What can I do for you?"
"Ah, I want to ask you to see a patient," the middle-aged man said with a smile.
"Take the card and line up." Wang Yao pointed to the wooden card hanging next to the door.
"Well, we are in a hurry. Can you make an exception for us?"
Wang Yao raised his head and looked at them.
"The patient didn't come?"
"Yes, he didn't come."
"Where is he?"
"In Jing."
"I don't make house calls. Sorry." Wang Yao continued to see the patient.
"Well, I brought the case. Can you take a look?"
"Line up," Wang Yao said coldly.
"You …" The driver wanted to say something but was stopped by the middle-aged man.
"OK, OK." He took the card and waited in line.
One, two, three …
Time passed slowly. Soon it was noon. Finally, it was their turn.
He took out the case and handed it to Wang Yao.
"78 years old?" Wang Yao looked at the patient's age and felt that the disease might be a bit troublesome.
"Yes," the middle-aged man said.
The old man's disease was the weakness of the body and metabolic disorder.
"How long has it been?"
Wang Yao asked. "Well, almost two years," the middle-aged man thought and said.
"Bring him here. I want to see him." Wang Yao handed the case to the middle-aged man.
"My father is very weak now. You see …" the middle-aged man said.
"I'm sorry," Wang Yao said.
"Dr. Wang, we can pay the consultation fee. The price is not a problem."
"If you don't have anything else to say, please leave." Wang Yao felt disgusted when he heard that. Another self-righteous guy.
"Dr. Wang …"
"Next patient."
Wang Yao ignored them and continued to see the patients who came later.
"Let's go." The middle-aged man took a deep breath to calm himself down and turned to leave.
After leaving the courtyard, the driver and bodyguard said, "Boss, he is too arrogant!"
"It is inevitable for young people to be arrogant. I'll call Dr. Chen and ask."
He made a phone call and explained the situation.
"What? I warned you before you went. Who do you think you are? Even in Jing, the Su family, the Wu family, we will not talk to him in such a tone. I can't help you!" Dr. Chen hung up the phone without finishing his words.
The middle-aged man stood there for a long time.
Is it necessary?
To be honest, he didn't think there was anything wrong with his attitude just now.
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