"I should go back," Su Xiaoxue said.
"Okay," Wang Yao said.
He still had his clinic and Nanshan Hill. Su Xiaoxue still had to continue her studies.
Before leaving, Wang Yao also met her parents. The relationship between the two of them was considered to have been established. Her parents did not object to it.
At the airport, Su Xiaoxue was reluctant to leave.
"I'll go to see you when I'm free," Su Xiaoxue said.
"Okay! Go back, "Wang Yao said.
Wang Yao walked a few steps and suddenly stopped. He turned around, opened his arms, and gently held Su Xiaoxue in his arms.
"Take good care of yourself," Wang Yao said.
"Yes, you too," Su Xiaoxue said.
At this moment, the two people's hearts were very close.
The plane flew into the blue sky and disappeared in the sky.
Below, a slim girl was still standing there, looking into the distance.
"Miss, he's gone," Chu Lian said.
"I know," Su Xiaoxue said softly. "He'll come back, or I'll go to see him."
"Should we go back?" Chu Lian asked with a smile.
"Let's watch for a while," Su Xiaoxue said.
The sky was very blue, very high, and there were some clouds. Then, another plane took off and gradually disappeared into the distance.
"Let's go. I have classes today." Su Xiaoxue smiled and got into the car.
The plane was still landing. Haiqu Airport was still some distance from the city center.
Huh?
He waited on the road outside the airport. Coincidentally, several taxis had left with their customers.
He habitually took two steps forward.
Woo, a car that was originally moving slowly suddenly accelerated and rushed over.
Wang Yao seemed to be taking a stroll in the park. He avoided the disaster that was close at hand.
With a squeak, the car stopped. A man wearing sunglasses rolled down the window and glanced at him. He did not say anything. He stepped on the gas and left.
Huh? He did not apologize or shout. What does he mean?
Wang Yao calmly wrote down the license plate number.
9527，
Not long after he left, a taxi came. He took the taxi back to the mountain village.
"You're back?"
"Yes."
"Wash your face first."
After putting away his luggage, Wang Yao washed his face and went into the house. Then, he faced his parents who were trying to find out what he was talking about.
"I did go there for Xiao Xue. I want to try my luck with her," Wang Yao admitted directly.
"Great, great!" Zhang Xiuying said happily.
"What do Xiaoxue's parents do?"
"Yes, a civil servant," Wang Yao replied after pondering for a moment.
"Oh, what is Xiaoxue busy with now?"
"She's studying at Yanjing University. A while ago, she interrupted her studies because of illness. Now, she's continuing to make up for it," Wang Yao explained.
"Oh, has she recovered?"
"He's fully recovered."
It was mainly Zhang Xiuying who asked questions, Wang Yao said, and Wang Fenghua who sat quietly by the side and listened.
"Alright, I was just asking out of curiosity. You can go back to your work."
"Okay, I'll go up the mountain first."
Wang Yao left home and slowly went up the mountain. He had been in Jing for a week. It was prosperous and had a strong cultural heritage. It was a thousand-year-old ancient capital. However, Wang Yao felt that it was still not as good as this small mountain village. It made him feel at ease.
Outside the village, there was a large piece of farmland. At this time, the wheat had turned yellow. It would be ready to be harvested soon. He continued to walk south. A mountain protruded out, cutting off the large piece of farmland in the middle. After bypassing the mountain, further inside, the terrain was uneven. There were several terraced fields and some wheat. Further south was the trees planted by Wang Yao. He had not seen them for seven days. The trees were growing very well. The leaves were green and looked very energetic.
San Xian ran down the mountain and wagged his tail around him.
"San Xian, why do I feel that you've gained weight again?" He smiled and patted San Xian's head.
A man and a dog walked around the foot of the mountain and then went up the mountain.
The mountain was quiet as usual. The air was fresh and very comfortable.
Wang Yao walked around Nanshan Hill.
"San Xian, have there been fewer and fewer people going up the mountain recently?" He walked around a very far area. He could see that the path that had been trampled on in the mountain had been covered by grass again. This meant that basically no one had walked on it recently.
Woof! San Xian barked in response.
"These grasses …"
The grasses seemed to grow more than the trees. With the blessing of the spirit gathering battle array, the grasses were growing crazily. Yes, it was said to be growing crazily. Many of them reached Wang Yao's waist.
Do I need to clean them up or find a way to suppress their growth rate?
More than a dozen kinds of licorice roots in the herbal field were growing very well.
Ring! Buzz!
His phone rang.
"Have you arrived home?" It was Su Xiaoxue on the other end of the phone.
"Oh, I'm here. I'm on the mountain now," Wang Yao said.
"Was the flight tiring?"
"No, it was quite good. How about you? Are you at school?"
"Yes, I just finished my class here."
The two chatted for a while and then hung up the phone.
"Who were you talking to? You were so gentle."
"My boyfriend," Su Xiaoxue said to her friend in a very warm and sweet manner.
"Oh, you didn't ask for leave these days. Don't tell me …"
Su Xiaoxue smiled and didn't say anything.
"What does he look like? Do you have a photo? Let me see."
"Here!" Su Xiaoxue showed her friend the photo she had taken with Wang Yao.
"Ah, he doesn't look like anything."
"He is very capable!"
"Oh, look at you," Su Xiaoxue said.
…
It was dark. It was very quiet on Nanshan Hill.
Wang Yao posted on Weibo that the clinic would start to receive patients the next day. After a short while, some people had recovered. They were all waiting to see Wang Yao for treatment.
"You're finally back. I've been waiting for you for several days."
"Yeah, where have you been traveling?"
There were similar messages.
Wang Yao looked at the messages and put his phone aside.
Now, in addition to seeing patients, he needed to consider another thing, which was Mr. Guo.
He was a scheming young talent and a descendant of a noble family.
The lights on Nanshan Hill went out in the middle of the night. …
At the foot of the hill, Wang Yao's parents talked for a long time about their son.
The next morning, the sun rose very early. It had been like this for the past few days.
When Wang Yao went down the hill, there were already people waiting outside the clinic at 8 o 'clock.
He opened the clinic and started to receive patients.
In the morning, more than a dozen patients came. By lunchtime, there were still a few patients who didn't get a number. Wang Yao put his lunch aside and continued to receive patients. Unexpectedly, more people came in the afternoon. Some people thought they might not get a number in the morning, so they came in the afternoon. However, there were more people in the afternoon.
They all came from afar. It was not appropriate for them to go back and come again. On this day, Wang Yao got up from 8 o 'clock in the morning until 8 o' clock in the evening when he sent the last patient away. He didn't have lunch or dinner.
32 patients. This was the most patients he had ever received since he opened the clinic.
"They have all left." His mother came to the clinic with a lunch box.
"Let's go, Mom."
"Come on, I brought you something to eat."
"No, I'll eat at home," Wang Yao said.
He locked the door and went home. While he was eating, Zheng Weijun came to visit him. It was purely out of courtesy.
"By the way, I think the last time you talked about building a pharmaceutical company is OK. What are the conditions?"
"Have you decided?" Zheng Weijun asked.
"Yes." Wang Yao nodded.
"There are some procedures in the early stage. Since you have agreed, I will handle the procedures." After all, his family was a professional in this field. They were good at running procedures.
"We also need to determine the structure of the company," Zheng Weijun said. Zheng Weijun's words were very euphemistic, but what he meant was that he had the final say on how many people would join the company.
"OK, how about tomorrow night?"
"OK, I'll come back tomorrow night."
After seeing them off, Wang Yao gave his parents a massage to relax their muscles and bones. Then, he went back to Nanshan Hill.
In Jing, thousands of miles away, at Zhang Anning's home …
"This is amazing!"
Looking at Zhang Anning's wounds, Chen Zhouchuan sighed.
New flesh had grown on the wounds. The originally rotten parts had begun to scab and fall off. This was an obvious sign of recovery.
"It won't take more than three days!"
Before leaving, Wang Yao left all the decoctions, including a small part of the Muscle Revitalization powder. He also told them how to use it.
"This is really a miracle medicine!" Chen Zhouchuan looked at the three decoctions.
Zhang Anning, who was lying on the hospital bed, had a healthy complexion. His eyes were also brighter. His parents were very happy.
"Uncle Chen, where does Dr. Wang live? We have to thank him!"
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