The dishes there were Huaiyang dishes from the south. They had been properly improved. They were very delicate and tasty. After dinner, they went to check out and found that someone had already paid for them.
"Zhou Shijing?"
"Yes, it should be him," Wang Yao said.
"Let's go and tell him," Wang Yao said.
"OK," Wang Yao said.
This was normal between friends, but Wang Yao didn't want to owe anyone a favor. After all, they weren't familiar with each other.
He and Su Xiaoxue went to say hello to Zhou Shijing, then left.
"Hey, Brother Zhou, who was that beauty just now? She was so beautiful, like a fairy!"
"Yeah, why did you let her go? Please come and get to know her!"
"Her? Don't even think about it," Zhou Shijing said with a smile.
"Who is she?"
"The princess of the Su family."
"Oh, it's her!"
"I've heard that the princess of the Su family is beautiful, but I didn't expect her to be so beautiful. Tsk, tsk, tsk. She's as beautiful as a flower.
She's so beautiful! "" She's like a peony flower.
"She's taken?"
"Yes." Zhou Shijing nodded. He knew that Guo Zhenghe was pursuing her and wanted to marry her. However, she was eating alone with Dr. Wang. It seemed that they were not ordinary friends. What was going on?
"What a pity," a young man said with emotion.
"Do you still lack women?" Wang Yao asked. "Who knows how many beautiful women in your film company are waiting to throw themselves at you? How are you doing recently?"
"Ah, those are all short-lived relationships," Wang Yao said. "They're all vulgar. I'm just playing around."
"Come on, let's drink."
"Yes, let's drink."
Su Xiaoxue returned home happily.
"Where did you go today?"
"I went to the Ming Tombs."
"Ming Tombs? That's quite far," Song Ruiping said with a smile.
"It's not too far. I learned a lot from Dr. Wang."
"Oh, what did you learn?"
"Feng Shui."
"Feng Shui? He knows Feng Shui?"
"Yes, he knows a lot!"
Song Ruiping just smiled and didn't say anything. She thought that Wang Yao might just be teasing her daughter.
"Where are you going tomorrow?"
"Well, I haven't decided yet," Su Xiaoxue said with a smile. "Do you have any good suggestions?"
"We've been to almost all the classics. We can find a place to sit down and have a chat."
"Talk?" Su Xiaoxue was surprised.
"Well, that's good too." She roughly understood what her mother meant.
After Su Xiaoxue went upstairs, she chatted with He Chulian.
"After you left today, someone came looking for me."
"Hmm?"
"Looking for Dr. Wang?"
"Yes, the Wu Family, Elder Chen, and the Lu Family."
"He has been to that small courtyard."
"This Dr. Wang is more sophisticated than we thought," Song Ruiping said with a smile.
"What do you mean?"
"He's looking for allies." Song Ruiping smiled and said, "The incident at Biyun Temple should have given him a lot of thoughts and made him realize some of his shortcomings. He is seeking change."
"Is he borrowing power?"
"You can think of it that way," Song Ruiping said with a smile. "As long as he is willing, the Wu Family and the Lu Family will help him. Naturally, the Su Family will also help him. If he wants to build his own network, it will be a big deal."
"That depends on what he thinks."
Wang Yao, who was wandering on the street, received a phone call from Wu Tongxing.
"Hello, Mr. Wu."
"Is Dr. Wang in Jing?"
"Yes."
"Is it convenient for you to meet?"
"Yes, yes."
After giving him the location, he waited for a while. A car appeared in front of him. Wu Tongxing was in the car.
"Why didn't you tell me you were coming to Jing?" Wu Tongxing asked with a smile after getting out of the car.
"This is purely a personal matter."
"Let's talk somewhere else."
"Sure."
In a very quiet mansion …
"How long is Dr. Wang going to stay in Jing this time?"
"About a week."
"Can you spare some time to see my father's illness?" Wu Tongxing asked.
"It's the same whether I see him or not." Wang Yao said. He knew about the old man's illness. He had seen the medical records. The old man was just hanging on to life with medicine, just like Wang Yilong in the same village.
"I can't cure him."
"It's fine as long as it can relieve my father's pain," Wu Tongxing said.
"I have a way to do that."
He had Bajiaotong, which had excellent analgesic effect.
Wu Tongxing looked at the teacup on the table and thought about how to persuade Wang Yao to go to his home to treat his father.
"Is there anything else, Mr. Wu?"
"Ah, I still want to ask you to make a house call."
"I came to Jing to accompany someone. I have to ask her."
"Xiaoxue?"
"Yes."
"Good, good." Wu Tongxing said with a smile. He had paid a special visit to the Su family today for this matter and chatted with Song Ruiping for a long time. Song Ruiping said that she would find an opportunity to talk to Wang Yao at an appropriate time. If she agreed, her daughter would naturally be fine.
While arranging for someone to take Wang Yao back, he called Song Ruiping and made an appointment to visit her early the next morning.
After hanging up the phone, Song Ruiping smiled and said, "Well, are you doing me a favor?"
"Who is it?" Su Xianghua, who was reading a report, asked.
"The person in our baby daughter's heart!"
"Doing you a favor?"
"Yes, Wu Tongxing."
"Oh, him?"
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing, his burden is getting heavier and heavier."
"Oh?" Song Ruiping was stunned.
"Want …"
"Yes."
The next morning, it was drizzling in Jing.
"Grandpa Wu is a very good person. You should help him if you can," Su Xiaoxue said after seeing Wang Yao.
"OK, my princess," Wang Yao said with a smile.
Su Xiaoxue blushed. She was particularly attractive. …
In the Wu family's house, the whole family was waiting.
An old man was lying on the hospital bed. The skin on his face was dry like hundred-year-old bark. His hair was all white. His eyes were closed, and his body was slightly undulating.
Hmm!
He frowned from time to time. It seemed that he was enduring considerable pain.
"Dad, Dr. Wang is here."
"Ah!" The old man opened his eyes and glanced at Wang Yao.
"Hello, young man." His voice was very weak.
"Don't talk." Wang Yao carefully checked his body. The situation was the same as described in the case. There was a big problem with his lungs. The malignant tumor had invaded the entire lung lobe and spread to the liver.
It was impossible to save him. There was no way to reverse the situation.
"It has been transferred and spread."
"We know that."
"I can't save him. I can only delay and reduce his pain."
"OK, thank you for your trouble."
Hearing Wang Yao's words, Wu Tongxing's elder brother said. He seemed to have expected such a result.
"I will make some medicine in the small courtyard of the Su family's house. I will come back this afternoon."
"What do you need us to do? Please just tell us."
"I need some medicinal herbs." He gave the list to them to prepare.
"I will give him acupuncture first to help him control the disease," Wang Yao said.
"OK."
After unbuttoning the old man's clothes, Wang Yao took out the silver needles he carried with him and inserted them. He was very slow and steady. This time, it was not simply inserting needles. The neixi in his body was transmitted into the patient's body through the silver needles. His neixi could be said to be the purest life energy. It was magical.
After removing the needles, he patted the old man's chest with his palm and infused his Qi into the old man's body.
This neixi can save his life, Wang Yao thought.
In those martial arts novels, it was reasonable to use the neixi to protect the heart meridian and prevent the seriously injured from dying temporarily. However, in today's society, it was rare to see someone who could do this. At least, Wang Yao had not met another person who could do this.
It was still raining.
In the small courtyard, the leaves were more green after being washed by the rain.
"Sir?"
"Sorry to disturb you again," Wang Yao said with a smile.
"Sir, what are you talking about?"
"Do you still have the things I need to decoct the medicine?"
"Yes."
Chen Ying quickly took it out and prepared it for him.
Decocting medicine required a relatively quiet environment and some tools. Although Wang Yao carried the multifunctional pot for herbs with him, it was still a bit shocking to make one out of thin air.
Pitter patter. The rain fell on the tiles and hit the glass.
Gurgle! Gurgle! The medicinal soup bubbled in the medicinal pot.
The unique smell of medicine filled the small courtyard.
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