"Wait a moment." Zheng Weijun called Wang Yao in front of Mr. Pan.
"Sir, it's me, Weijun." His greeting and attitude made Mr. Pan very curious. This kind of respectful attitude usually only appeared from a junior to an elder or a subordinate to a superior, not to mention such respect.
"Okay, I got it."
"Sir, are you free in the afternoon? Shall we go over after lunch?"
"Okay."
Mr. Pan smiled. He also wanted to see what kind of person could make the Zheng family's young master, who had always thought highly of himself, be so respectful and call him "Sir."
"I also want to see this gentleman who makes you so respectful," Mr. Pan said with a smile.
"Seeing him is better than hearing about him," Zheng Weijun said.
After lunch, they stayed for a while and drank a few cups of tea. When the smell of cigarettes and alcohol dissipated, they drove to the mountain village together.
"Here?" After entering the mountain village, Mr. Pan was very surprised.
"Yes, this is the place. People who come here for the first time and see Sir for the first time will be very surprised," Zheng Weijun said with a smile.
The car stopped at the south end of the village. A building that did not fit in with the surroundings appeared in front of them. It had black tiles and white walls. It was a southern architectural style.
"This building is very exquisite," Mr. Pan said.
"This is Sir's clinic."
Outside the door, Mr. Pan stared at the wooden sign for a while.
"Interesting."
Zheng Weijun knocked on the door. Then, the two of them heard the sound of "please come in" at the same time.
They entered the courtyard. Although it was winter, the small courtyard did not look particularly bleak. A small piece of bamboo was green and pleasing.
"This courtyard is even more exquisite," Mr. Pan said with a sigh.
Just by looking at the house and the courtyard, one could tell that the people there were not simple. This was not the kind of luxury that could be piled up. It was a kind of "elegance" inside and outside.
The two of them entered the house and saw Wang Yao sitting on a chair with a book in his hand.
"Sir."
"Come, have a seat," Wang Yao said with a smile.
Mr. Pan was stunned. He looked at Wang Yao in surprise and then looked at Zheng Weijun beside him.
"This is?"
"This is the gentleman I was talking about," Zheng Weijun said with a smile.
"So young!" He sighed in his heart.
"Sir, this is Brother Pan."
"Hello, sir. My name is Pan Jiayou."
"Hello, my name is Wang Yao. I am a pharmacist."
"Pharmacist?" Pan Jiayou was stunned. This was the first time he had heard such a form of address. The first person he thought of was actually the Eastern Heretic Huang Yaoshi from Jin Yong's martial arts novel.
"Tell me about your mother's condition," Wang Yao said.
"Oh, okay."
Pan Jiayou then told Wang Yao about his mother's condition in detail. Some of the details were described very carefully. It could be seen that he usually cared about his mother very much.
"I understand the situation. I can treat it. Take some time to bring the old man here," Wang Yao said.
"OK, I got it. Thank you," Pan Jiayou said.
They didn't stay in the clinic for long before they took their leave.
"Brother, is this Mr. Wang's medical skills really that amazing?"
"Ha-ha, I know you have doubts in your heart, brother," Wang Yao said. "This is normal. When you bring the old man here to have a look, these doubts will disappear. By then, you will know that I am telling the truth. Ah, remember to call in advance a few days before you come. Mr. Wang may go out."
"OK, I got it."
"Actually, in Jing, there are often people who come here," Zheng Weijun said as he looked out the window.
"Jing, to seek medical treatment?"
"Yes," Zheng Weijun said.
"Also, all my problems were cured by Mr. Wang. Only by experiencing it personally can I know how amazing Mr. Wang is," Zheng Weijun said with a smile.
"I will go back and prepare as soon as possible. I will bring my mother here before the New Year to let him have a look."
"Well, I guarantee that she will be cured!"
Pan Jiayou smiled. He felt that the man in front of him seemed to have been brainwashed. He had almost blind worship and trust for Mr. Wang.
During dinner, Wang Fenghua said, "It's almost the New Year. You have to go to Jing and visit Xiaoxue's house."
"Ah, I am going to go there in two days. I will spend the New Year's Eve in Jing with Xiaoxue."
"Well, that would be best," Wang Fenghua said.
"Will Xiaoxue come during the New Year?" Zhang Xiuying asked.
"If she doesn't come on the 30th, she will come back after the New Year," Wang Yao said with a smile.
"Good, good, good!" Zhang Xiuying said three words in a row.
Wang Yao had discussed this matter with Su Xiaoxue in the past two days. It happened that she was about to have a holiday. She originally wanted to come before the New Year, but she was persuaded by Wang Yao not to come. The main reason was that it was close to the end of the New Year and the Spring Festival. Although she did not have to worry about tickets, there were too many people. As a girl, it was better to wait.
This was Wang Yao's idea, as well as his parents'. …
Thousands of miles away in Nanhe …
"It's almost the New Year, and we haven't made any progress yet," Lu Xiufeng said. "It seems that this case has to be delayed."
"I have been thinking about these cases for the past two days," Yang Guanfeng said. "The reason why Miao Tianchuan did this was to frame someone else. He couldn't enter the Valley of Thousands of Medicine to take revenge, so he could only use this method to borrow external forces. To be precise, he was borrowing the power of the country to deal with the Miaoxi River. Following this train of thought, can we use the Miaoxi River as bait?"
"Using the Miaoxi River as bait? What do you mean?" Lu Xiufeng was stunned. His eyes immediately lit up.
"Yes, why didn't we think of this earlier?" He slapped his thigh.
"This idea is not bad. Not bad. Good job, Old Yang."
"Don't get too excited just yet. There are a lot of difficulties with this idea. First, we need to convince Miao Xihe to work with us. Second, which is also the most difficult part, is how to use him to trap Miao Tianchuan without harming any innocent people in the process. We can see from the previous three cases that Miao Tianchuan is a ruthless character. He has no bottom line and is capable of doing anything. Through the information in the database, we know that he has another identity. He's a wanted criminal in Qi Province. That person is probably proficient in firearms and explosives, which could easily cause large-scale casualties."
"Let's think about it, then," Lu Xiufeng said. "I think the first problem you're worried about is that Miao Xihe will cooperate with us. He might be more interested in capturing Miao Tianchuan than we are. After all, while Miao Tianchuan's life isn't in any danger out there, he's still having his reputation tarnished. As for the poison, if Miao Xihe is willing to cooperate with us, then it shouldn't be a problem. He's an expert in detoxification. The last problem, though, is something we really need to think about. If he can't kill Miao Xihe with poison, then we'll have to think about other methods, such as large-scale explosions."
"Yeah, right."
"One more thing," Lu Xiufeng said. "How is Miao Chengtang doing?"
"He's doing well. He has friends back in Tianjin. He's thinking about getting a job there after the new year."
"That's good to hear. How about we pay him a visit soon?"
"Sure."
The matter was settled. That day, the Miao Qingfeng and Miao Changhong came to say goodbye. They were heading back to the village. Since it was the new year, the village took the traditional festival very seriously. It had been that way for hundreds of years.
"Alright, thank you guys for the past few days."
"You're welcome," Miao Guanghong said. "What we can do is limited. We haven't been able to help much."
"No, you guys have been a great help!" Yang Guanfeng hurriedly said. "Just saving those dozen people has been a great help to us."
"We'd like to pay a visit to the village before the new year to express our gratitude," Miao Qingfeng said. "Please pass on our thanks when you get back."
"Sure, you two are welcome to visit our village," the Miao Qingfeng said.
The two of them left He County on the same day.
"They'll most likely make a trip back to Tianjin before the new year," the Miao Qingfeng said to Miao Changhong on the way. "We'll know where Miao Chengtang is by then."
"Yeah, we can't let him get away so easily."
In Tianjin, thousands of miles to the north …
Miao Chengtang had been able to sleep well for the past two days. His complexion looked a lot better than when he was in He County.
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