Wang Yao stopped, turned around, and looked into the room through the window. Jia Zizai was also standing there looking at them. The two of them looked at each other.
Then, he raised his hand and pushed through the open window.
Jia Zizai, who was in the room, immediately took half a step back with a shocked look on his face.
"What, what is this? A divine ability?!"
Just now, the moment the doctor raised his hand, he felt a wave of heat instantly imprinted on his abdomen. It was warm and comfortable. He subconsciously took half a step back, but a moment later, the feeling of powerlessness hit him again.
It's happening again!
This time, Jia Zizai's face was sweating.
It was not because of the heat, but because he was scared. It was because of the palm just now.
This is too f * cking mysterious!
If at the beginning, the pressing of the void was still within the range of what he could accept and understand, then the palm just now was completely beyond his understanding. There was a distance of several meters between the two!
At that moment, Jia Zizai was scared. He was really scared.
Over the years, he had seen all kinds of storms and waves in this industry. He had seen all kinds of ruthless guys and martial arts masters, but it was the first time he had seen someone like that.
Such a person must be an immortal on earth.
At that moment, he really wanted to be Wang Yao's disciple.
Who wouldn't want to learn such a method?
"Well, let's go."
The master and disciple turned and left, leaving Jia Zizai in the room, shocked and powerless.
His knees went soft, and he knelt on the ground. It was not because he wanted to be a disciple, but because his legs suddenly lost strength.
"This is too f * cking exciting!"
After going out, he curiously asked, "Master, what was the move you just used?"
"What move?"
"It was the palm just now," Zhong Liuchuan said. "I saw Jia Zizai take half a step back."
"Ah, the air-splitting fist," Wang Yao said.
He used the air-splitting fist technique from the ancient boxing scripture of the Zhou family. Of course, the root of the technique was his control of his own breath and absolute understanding of the meridians and acupoints.
"Air Splitting Fist?"
"Your cultivation is still not high enough. You can't practice this fist art for now." Wang Yao said with a smile. The Space-Splitting Fist required neixi to exert its power. At this time, Zhong Liuchuan only had a sense of Qi. His neixi was so weak that it could be ignored.
"I know, sir."
Naturally, Zhong Liuchuan knew his current level of cultivation. He was also a contented person. He felt that being able to learn the method of breathing and use it freely was already very good. As for those profound boxing techniques, they were things for the future.
"Sir, will you stay for lunch today?"
"No, I've already told my family."
"By the way, I have to go to Jing City this week. I wanted to let you know in advance. Help me take care of the things in the village when I go there," Wang Yao said. He had made an appointment with Su Xiaoxue a few days ago. He would go to Jing City to see her this week.
"Yes, sir. Don't worry."
"It's going to be summer soon. The weather is also turning cold." Wang Yao suddenly stopped and looked up at the sky. The sun was at its brightest.
"Well, it will be soon. There are still a few days left."
In Lianshan County, in a hotel, the air conditioning was cold and very comfortable.
A man was lying on the bed. His face was a little pale.
Ha, he breathed out hard.
The taste in his mouth made him feel nauseous.
He just lay on the bed. He didn't want to do anything. His body was too lazy to move.
The sun gradually set outside, and the moon rose.
"Ah, I need to drink the medicine." He got up and drank a cup of medicine. He went down to eat something. After returning, he continued to lie on the bed as if he was possessed by the god of laziness.
"Hey, not again!" Suddenly, he frowned, got up, and went straight to the bathroom.
He had diarrhea seven or eight times a day. Every time he exhaled, the things he exhaled were dead thread-like worms and some very small white spots.
Those things had been in his stomach all the time. He felt sick just thinking about it.
"If this drags on, these things might eat all of my innards, then bite open my stomach and crawl out." More than once, he had imagined such a terrifying scene in his mind. Every time, he would tremble in fear.
He didn't want to think about it. Sometimes, the more you don't want to think about it, the more it will appear in your mind.
These damn worms, those damn people! As soon as he thought of that person, his eyes showed panic.
He knew this matter must be related to them. Through this incident, he also knew how terrible they were.
"Forget it. I'll just stop farming when I get back. I'll give them the mountain. I've earned enough over the years. I'll go back and tell County Magistrate Guo about it. What a pity!" He had invested nearly 20 years of effort into that mountain.
As long as my body can be healthy, it's better than anything.
Nothing happened that night.
In the People's Hospital of Lianshan County, a man was seeing a doctor in the ophthalmology department.
"When did you hurt your eyes?"
Looking at the red and swollen eyes, the doctor seeing the patient asked.
"Well, I guess it's been more than 10 days," the patient said after thinking for a while. He concealed the actual number of days.
"It has deteriorated very badly. You may not be able to save your eyes."
"What?" The patient was stunned.
"Well, you can stay in the hospital for a few days," the doctor said.
"Okay," the patient said. At this point, he was also afraid. He chose to stay in the hospital and went through the admission procedures. In the hospital hall, he saw a doctor in a white coat.
"Hello, Director Pan."
"Hello, are you on duty?"
"Yes."
"Director Pan?" The patient was stunned.
"Doctor, may I ask who that is?" He stopped a nurse and pointed at the man.
"Director Pan of the emergency department. What's wrong?"
It was really?
He was completely stunned.
He had seen this person in the clinic in the mountain village. At that time, the doctor said he was the director of the emergency department in the county hospital, but he didn't believe it at all. After all, anyone would choose to doubt it in that case. Who would believe that a doctor in the county hospital, especially a director of the emergency department, would be apprenticed to such a young village doctor?
"He can cure my eyes!" He suddenly realized that this was also very likely. He decided not to go through the transfer procedures. Instead, he left the hospital and went straight to the mountain village on his motorcycle.
"Well, here you are again!" Looking at the sweaty man in front of him, Wang Yao smiled.
Although he was wearing sunglasses, it was obvious that his eye disease had become more serious.
"Dr. Wang, I'm willing to buy that medicine," the patient said anxiously.
"Why did you suddenly change your mind?"
"I went to the county hospital and met Director Pan. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have doubted you," the patient said honestly.
"Ha-ha, that's normal!"
In the end, he spent 1,000 yuan to buy the bottle of medicine. Wang Yao dripped a few drops into his eyes with a dropper.
"This bottle of medicine should be taken three times a day. Don't stay up too late. Take care of your eyes more."
"OK, I know."
"Is there a lot of dust in your work?"
"Yes, I work in a flour factory," the patient said.
"Try to avoid contact with dust as much as possible. It's not too late to work after you recover," Wang Yao said.
"I will remember."
The patient expressed his gratitude and left with the bottle of medicine.
The medicine was actually very simple. It was ready. Wang Yao took a little Connection ointment and dissolved it with ancient spring water. As for the effect, it was definitely not wrong.
"It's effective!"
As soon as the patient came out of the clinic, he felt that his eyes were cold. It was no longer as painful as when he came to the clinic. It was as if he had been washed by cold water.
"I should have bought this medicine last time. I've been in pain for a few more days."
In the past few days, his eyes had been hurting more and more. He couldn't sleep at night. His wife and children kept urging him. He also realized that if his eyes were really blind, it would be troublesome. That's why he went to the hospital. He didn't expect the consequences to be so serious.
"What are you busy with?"
Su Xiaoxue asked. "I just saw a patient." In the clinic, Wang Yao was talking to Su Xiaoxue on the phone.
"What's the disease?"
Su Xiaoxue asked. "Eye disease."
"When will you come to Jing?"
Su Xiaoxue asked. "Ah, probably in two days. I saw a patient and will come back for a follow-up in two days," Wang Yao said.
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