"So little?"
Su Zhixing asked. "It's not Coke or soda," Wang Yao said. "A small cup works when you need it."
"OK, I'll pre-order it," Su Zhixing said.
"OK, but try to keep as few people as possible," Wang Yao said. "You know the rules here."
"No problem," Su Zhixing seriously said. "I'll take responsibility if anything happens."
They chatted for a while before hanging up. …
Thousands of miles away, Su Zhixing was still in the hospital.
"How was it?" a man next to him asked.
"He agreed," Su Zhixing said.
"OK, I'll give you a credit." The man patted Su Zhixing on the shoulder.
"Just treat me to a drink when I get better," Su Zhixing said. "Also, only the two of us know about it."
"No problem," Su Zhixing said.
It was another peaceful night.
Unknowingly, it was September, and the Mid-Autumn Festival was approaching.
Wang Ru and Du Mingyang had been busy recently, so they came to the house more often. They were about to get married soon, which was the top priority for the family. Wang Yao said Du Mingyang's parents were also very concerned about it.
"She's finally married!" Zhang Xiuying exclaimed more than once. Finally, one of her children was going to start a family.
It was Saturday. Du Mingyang and Wang Ru returned to the village.
"There are fewer and fewer people in this mountain village," Wang Ru said. The people chatting on the streets of the village were all old people.
"Young people don't live in the village," Zhang Xiuying said. "They've already bought houses in the city."
"Speaking of houses, the price of houses in the county has risen sharply this year," Wang Ru said. "Now, the price of some good places has reached more than 6,000 yuan per square meter."
"So expensive!"
"Yes," Wang Ru said. "Lianshan is a small county. A few years ago, it was one of the poorest counties in the country. The price of housing has suddenly risen so high. Many people in our unit regret not selling more houses earlier. If they had bought a year earlier, they could have made more than 100,000 yuan per house."
Wang Yao sat at the side and listened to their conversation quietly. He had a house of more than 100 square meters in Lianshan County. It was originally for his sister to live in. Now that she was about to get married, she naturally wouldn't live there anymore. The house was temporarily vacant.
"The young people working in the factories in Lianshan County earn 3,000 to 4,000 yuan a month. The mortgage alone costs nearly 3,000 yuan. Basically, they don't have a month's salary. The high housing prices have ruined this generation of young people!" Du Mingyang sighed.
His situation was slightly better. After all, his family had some savings. Moreover, he had bought the house earlier and had some connections, so it was cheaper. However, people like him were still in the minority in Lianshan County. More people took loans to buy houses. The loans were very high, and many people's monthly salary was not even enough to pay off the mortgage.
"If you don't have any money in your pocket, how are you going to spend?!"
"Let's eat and chat."
Zhang Xiuying prepared a sumptuous lunch.
"Oh, what a sumptuous meal!" Du Mingyang said.
"Uncle, shall we have a drink?"
"Alright, let's drink some."
After listening, Wang Yao went into the house and took out two bottles of wine.
"Your friend is really good!" Du Mingyang sighed as soon as he saw the wine.
"Is it very expensive?"
"But, this bottle of wine costs at least 1,000 yuan!"
"There are more in the house if you like. Bring two bottles later." Wang Yao said. He didn't drink. These were all brought to his father by his friends. He didn't know the price, but it was definitely not cheap. Just by looking at the packaging and the name, he knew that they were all well-known brands of white wine in China.
"Okay."
"Ah!" Du Mingyang suddenly twitched.
"What's wrong?"
"No, no, nothing."
"Xiaoru, what are you doing?"
"Nothing." Wang Ru smiled.
"Come on, fill it up for you." Du Mingyang got up and poured wine for Wang Fenghua.
"I'll do it. You are a guest." Wang Yao smiled and took the bottle. He poured wine for his father and brother-in-law.
"Uncle, let's have a drink?"
"Come on."
The whole family gathered together, talking and laughing happily. They were very happy.
After lunch and chatting with his family for a while, Wang Yao went back to the clinic. He didn't make an explanation on Weibo. He still had to see patients in the afternoon, but there were fewer people in the afternoon. There were only three patients in total. One of them was the injured soldier named Zeng Yichuan. He walked with crutches and with the help of Cheng Haidong. When he entered the room, his face was sweating. After three days of recuperation, his complexion had obviously improved a lot.
"You have not recovered from your serious illness," Wang Yao said. "You need to rest as much as possible."
"Ah, I just feel that my body is going to rust from lying down all the time," Zeng Yichuan said. "I just want to move a little."
After the two of them arrived, they waited for the last patient in Wang Yao's clinic to leave before explaining their purpose.
"Antidote?" After listening to them, Wang Yao smiled. It turned out that they had the same purpose as Su Zhixing!
"We will keep it absolutely confidential," Cheng Haidong said. "You don't have to worry about the price."
"That's not the reason," Wang Yao said. "This kind of medicine is not so easy to make, and someone has already reserved it."
"Someone has reserved it? Who? "Cheng Haidong and Zeng Yichuan were stunned.
"You know this person," Wang Yao said. "The one who introduced you."
"Su Zhixing?"
"Yes, it's him," Wang Yao said.
"I have to satisfy his request first, so I'm sorry," Wang Yao said.
"Well, we didn't think it through," Cheng Haidong said.
"Sorry to bother you."
"It's nothing," Wang Yao said with a smile as he pointed to Zeng Yichuan. "There's no rush. I'll take a look at him again."
"OK."
"Well, he's very good," Wang Yao said after examining him.
"He'll probably be able to leave these crutches in a few days."
"Thank you for your help this time."
"You're welcome."
In a restaurant in Haiqu, hundreds of miles away …
"Eat slowly."
Li Fang looked lovingly at his son, who was eating big mouthfuls of food in front of him.
"Well, Dad, the food here is delicious!" Xiao Ming replied with a smile as he ate.
"Well, if you like to eat, Dad will often bring you here in the future, OK?"
"OK, OK!" The little boy clapped his hands happily.
Ring! Buzz! The mobile phone on the table vibrated.
"Looks good." It was a text message that seemed to be somewhat inexplicable. Li Fang looked carefully and took a deep breath.
After dinner, Li Fang took his son to the beach. The little guy was particularly happy. In the past, he had been lying in the hospital bed for many years. It was very difficult for him to walk in the room, let alone come out to play. He thought that his body was too weak.
"Are you happy today?"
"Yes, I'm very happy," Xiao Ming said happily.
"Dad, will I be able to go to school when I get better?"
"Yes!" Li Fang said. A few years ago, he was trying to find a way to treat his son's illness. He had gone to hospitals in China and abroad. A year ago, he was trying to find a way to prolong his son's life. Basically, he did not have much hope for a cure. A few months ago, he was thinking about how to reduce the pain of his son's last days and make him a little happier. Now, his son was out of danger and was moving towards a healthy life. Then, he had to do what he wanted to do.
I want to live well and live a different life with my son.
This was the goal he set for himself. It was a goal that he had to achieve.
This goal was the same as Jia Zizai's goal in the past. He had to leave the company!
That night, Jia Zizai came to Haiqu to see Li Fang.
"Have you thought about it?"
"As you wish."
"Then should I say, 'Happy working with you'?"
"Happy cooperation!"
The intention of cooperation was reached. The two temporarily stood on the united front.
"To what extent has Xiao Ming's illness recovered?"
"His life is no longer in danger. The medical skills of the Dr. Wang you introduced are really amazing!" Li Fang sighed sincerely.
"Of course." Jia Zizai smiled and lit a cigarette.
"He has more shocking things, but I can't let you know for the time being!"
"Where is the boss?" Jia Zizai asked.
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