"You can come to Nanshan Hill to practice in the future," Zhong Liuchuan said.
"No need," Zhong Liuchuan said. "I'm fine on Dongshan Hill." He was a contented person. In the area bordering Dongshan Hill and Nanshan Hill, although the aura was not as strong as it was here, it was still there. In his opinion, it was already very good.
"Up to you." After listening to his words, Wang Yao did not insist. "Let's go to the top of the mountain and have a look."
On the top of the mountain, a cool breeze blew.
"Wow, this mountain is so good," Zhong Liuchuan said with a sigh. "No wonder Sir is willing to stay on the mountain. It is indeed a blessed place for practice."
"Yes!" Wang Yao said. His current cultivation was inseparable from such an environment. That was why those cultivators were willing to choose the blessed land of Spirit Mountain.
"Sir, it's getting late," Zhong Liuchuan said. "I'll go down the mountain first."
"Okay."
Zhong Liuchuan went down the mountain alone. When he left the herbal field, he subconsciously looked back. He only felt that the trees not far in front of him were constantly shaking in the dark night. He could not see what was inside at all. He was dizzy.
This is the battle array! He was shocked and hurriedly turned his head away.
He took a few deep breaths to calm his breathing and drive away the very uncomfortable feeling.
Amazing!
Wang Yao had just told him about the battle array. It was a layer of defense on the mountain. In addition, there was the strange fragrance of the flowers. When he had just approached, he had felt dizzy, nauseous, and his heartbeat had accelerated. His breathing had been very rapid.
"I forgot about this matter." Wang Yao said at that time and fed him some medicine in time. After that, the discomfort subsided.
This was another layer of defense.
There was also the lion-like dog and a big eagle. Ordinary people could not come to the mountain.
After going down the mountain, Zhong Liuchuan looked back and saw that the road behind him had become blurred.
Or is it a battle array?
Looking at the trees, it was just a path that led to Nanshan Hill. There was a unique way to identify it. If he went in, he might get lost.
"Brother, why did you come back so late today?"
"I went to the mountain and had a few words with Sir, so I came back a little late," Zhong Liuchuan said.
"At this time?"
"I met him by chance when I went out. I went to Nanshan Hill with him."
"Brother went to Nanshan Hill?"
"Yes, I have."
"What does it look like up there?" Zhong Anxin asked excitedly.
"Why are you so excited?"
"I heard from the villagers that there are very precious medicinal herbs on Nanshan Mountain. Moreover, the mountain is a bit strange. People who go up there are easily injured. I heard that a few people have died. The villagers no longer dare to go up there," Zhong Anxin said.
"Is that so? When did you hear about these things?"
"I heard it by chance. Brother, how was it on the mountain?"
"It's very good," Zhong Liuchuan said. "It's good for practice. There are also many precious herbs planted in it, so it is particularly valued by the master."
"Keep this to yourself. Don't tell anyone else."
"I know, brother." Zhong Anxin said, "Can I go and have a look too?"
"No, I won't go if there aren't any accidents."
In the middle of Nanshan Hill, there was a lone lamp.
It was not until late at night that Wang Yao turned off the lights and went to bed.
The next morning, he went down the mountain early. There were still people waiting outside the clinic at the foot of the mountain.
It was another busy day. There were only a few fewer patients today compared to yesterday. That day, the family from southern Yunnan also came to the clinic. The little girl had recovered well.
"Doctor, can you take a look at her again?"
"OK." Wang Yao carefully checked the little girl.
"She's fine."
"That's good, that's good!" The man let out a long sigh of relief.
During the day, Wang Yao didn't have time to eat lunch.
At night, Wang Yao looked at his Weibo with his mobile phone and found that many people left comments.
"Dr. Wang, your medicine is really amazing. My son basically stopped coughing after drinking it for a day."
"Yes, my daughter too."
"Are you for real? You guys aren't putting on a show, are you?"
"You'll know when you try it. It absolutely works!"
Most of the comments were gratitude and appreciation, but some people were sarcastic, which provoked many people's attacks.
Wang Yao just looked at it and didn't reply.
Ring! Buzz! It was Su Xiaoxue calling.
"Sir, what are you busy with?"
"Ah, I'm looking at Weibo. Don't you have class tonight?"
"Class just ended."
"How is your brother?"
"He has recovered well. He's clamoring to be discharged from the hospital."
The two of them chatted for a while before hanging up the phone.
In a small courtyard in Jing …
"Shida, how do you feel?"
"Much better, Mom." A young man walked slowly in the courtyard.
His face was yellow and did not have much luster. His eyes were the same. It was Hou Shida, who had returned from the treatment of the King Pharmacist in Miaojiang. After the treatment of the King Pharmacist, he finally saved his life, but the price he paid was not small. In order to reduce the pain, he took a lot of morphine and became dependent on it. His body was very damaged. The recovery process would be very long. Even if he recovered, he would not be able to completely recover.
"I will definitely find the person who hurt you," Su Xiaoxue said.
"Ah, it's good that I'm alive now," Hou Shida said.
After experiencing this life and death disaster, he regretted it. If he hadn't relied on his family's power to go to Dao and provoke the Sun family, he wouldn't have had this disaster. It made his life worse than death, and his lifespan was greatly reduced. If he said that he had understood thoroughly and didn't want revenge, it was purely self-deception. However, he was a little afraid and worried about that person. That person with strong means had secretly injured him and left such an internal injury. Even a brilliant doctor couldn't treat it. He had to rely on the King Pharmacist of Miaojiang to do it. If his family was also hurt like this, what should he do?
He was afraid!
"Mom, don't be too stubborn," Hou Shida said. "This disaster made me think clearly about a lot of things."
"How can we just let it go like this?" Hou Shida's mother was not happy after hearing this. When had their family been bullied like this? If they just let it go like this, wouldn't it be admitting defeat? What would the people in Jing think?
Sometimes, people were tired of living. They were tired of the so-called "face."
After losing face, they had to get it back. Their family was limited, but they had to puff themselves up at their own cost. It was all for the sake of "face."
"There's really no need, Mom," Hou Shida said. "It may not be the Sun family. Maybe someone is meddling in it and wants to benefit from it. If we continue to entangle like this, we may just fall into someone else's trap."
"Do you really think so?"
"Of course," Hou Shida said with a smile.
"Ah, let me think about it."
In Dao, the night breeze was cool.
"Zhang Jun, you made me look for you. I knew you wouldn't die so easily."
"Musashi, you shouldn't have come to see me at this time." A slightly fat, balding man stood by the beach and looked at the sea in front of him. At this time, it was meaningless to look at the sea. It was dark. Only the sound of waves hitting the shore could be heard.
"If you don't come out, what about the deal between us?"
"Naturally, someone will do it for me," Zhang Wei said.
"Can you rest assured that they will do it?"
"Let's see what they think," Zhang Wei calmly said.
"Ha-ha, this idea is too heavy," Musashi said.
"It has to be heavy!" Zhang Wei sighed. Which one of his subordinates didn't possess extraordinary methods and meticulous thoughts? The slightest bit of carelessness might cause one to be directly killed.
"Well, I should go," Zhang Wei said.
"Go back?"
"Yes, go back," Zhang Wei said.
"You have to do what we discussed as soon as possible," Zhang Wei said.
"I know."
Not long after Musashi left, Zhangwei started coughing non-stop. In the end, he coughed up blood. His body kept trembling like a vibrating sieve. He took out a bottle with trembling hands and poured out a few pills into his mouth. After a while, his breathing gradually calmed down.
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