As Wang Yao went up the hill and looked at the blood on the ground, which extended to the herbal field, he roughly guessed what had happened. The Tibetan mastiff must have come from the village and came to Nanshan Hill for some reason. It went up the hill and tried to get close to the herbal field. However, it was discovered by San Xian, and then a fight broke out. With the help of Goshawk, they worked together to seriously injure the Tibetan mastiff. The Tibetan mastiff was injured and ran down the hill.
"Good job, I'll give you more food!" Wang Yao smiled at San Xian and Goshawk, who were standing on the branches.
Later, Wang Yao went down the hill again and dragged the Tibetan mastiff's body out. He threw it on the road at the foot of the hill and called the village defense team captain to inform him. Then he went up the hill. Not long after, he saw a group of people with sticks on the hill. After finding the Tibetan mastiff's body, they beat it up to vent their anger. Then they dragged the body back to the village.
"Hey, what did you use to kill this Tibetan mastiff?"
"Who knows? It's definitely not done by a human."
"Nonsense, at this time of the year, there is no one on the hill. Could it be a wolf?"
"There are no wolves on the hill. Hey, Captain, who called you?"
"You guys talk so much nonsense!" The square-faced burly man in the lead scolded, and those people didn't dare to ask again.
"Wolf?" He turned around and glanced at the half-hidden short mountain.
"If there were wolves, how could he not know and stay on the hill every night?"
In the cottage on Nanshan Hill, Wang Yao sat in front of the window with a scroll of scriptures in his hand, reading in a low voice.
The hustle and bustle of the Spring Festival had passed, and the new year had just begun.
In the evening, Wang Yao walked around the herbal field and checked out the situation nearby. He fed San Xian some dog food and then went down the hill.
The full moon was in the sky, but the moonlight was a little cold.
The next morning, Wang Yao sent his sister to work in the city. Then he went home and went up Nanshan Hill.
He was busy in the herbal field. Then he told his family that he would not be home for lunch.
Then he prepared to decoct the decoction.
Perhaps it was because the beginning of spring was approaching, but the weather was obviously warmer.
Inside the hut, the firewood burned, making crackling sounds.
In the multifunctional pot for herbs, the ancient spring water was slightly boiling, giving off steam.
After the herbs were boiled, they slowly emitted a fragrant aroma.
Several herbs were added in one after another.
In the pot, the color of the medicinal soup gradually darkened.
The last one was Guiyuan!
The various medicinal effects merged into one.
The medicine was done.
After Wang Yao packed the medicine, he got up and moved his body. Then he called Tian Yuantu and asked him to pick up the medicine tomorrow.
That night, after Wang Yao had dinner at home, he received a call on his way to Nanshan Hill. It was an unfamiliar number. He felt that he had seen this number before.
"Hello."
"Hello, I'm Zhou Xiong."
After hearing the name of the caller, he remembered that it was the middle-aged man who had come to his home before the Spring Festival, hoping to see his child. He had also called him during the Spring Festival to wish him a happy new year, but he had forgotten to save his phone number.
Zhou Xiong said on the phone that he was ready to bring his son over at any time. He asked Wang Yao when would be suitable.
"After the beginning of spring." Wang Yao estimated.
In fact, he did not care. If nothing unexpected happened, he would still stay on Nanshan Hill all day. However, the weather was still a little cold recently. The child was weak and might not be able to stand the cold. The beginning of spring would come in a few days, and the weather would become a lot warmer. At that time, he would suffer less.
The middle-aged man hurriedly agreed. At the same time, he tentatively asked Wang Yao how much the consultation fee would be so that he could prepare in advance.
In this regard, Wang Yao could not casually ask for a price. He could only wait for the child's condition. So, he told the middle-aged man what he meant.
Is this a case of turning to any doctor when one is sick?
After hanging up the phone, Wang Yao suddenly thought of this problem. Not to mention outsiders, even in the village, only a few people knew that he could treat patients. Zhou Xiong wanted to bring his son over to have a look through He Qisheng. He must be eager to save his son and wanted to give it a try when he heard an opportunity.
The next morning, just as Wang Yao came down from Nanshan Hill, he saw a man coming toward him from the mountain road.
The man was Tian Yuantu. He had made an appointment with him to pick up the medicine. He also had some gifts in his hand.
"I told you, you don't have to bring gifts when you come!" Wang Yao said. Regarding this matter, whether it was Tian Yuantu or He Qisheng, he had told them many times. However, they basically did not come empty-handed. They always brought gifts, which made him feel very embarrassed.
"Just a little thing. It didn't cost much." Tian Yuantu smiled and put the things on the table.
"Sit down and drink tea."
Wang Yao made a pot of tea for him.
As soon as the hot water was poured, the aroma was aroused.
"Well, good tea. West Lake Longjing Tea?" Tian Yuantu did not drink it. He just smelled the tea and guessed what kind of tea was in the pot.
In addition to the West Lake Longjing Tea, Wang Yao only had Qimen Black Tea. The former was brought by He Qisheng, and the latter was brought by Tian Yuantu, who was sitting in front of him. He could not entertain Tian Yuantu with a gift from Tian Yuantu.
"You are still the most knowledgeable!" Wang Yao said with a smile. He had also drunk this tea.
The color was bright, the aroma was high, and it was refreshing and sweet. It was a good tea.
However, Wang Yao knew that he could not tell what kind of tea it was just by smelling it. In fact, he had only drunk a few kinds of tea. Before this, he only drank ordinary green tea. At that time, he also thought it was quite good.
"Not really, but I often drink this kind of tea. I am very familiar with the taste," Tian Yuantu said with a smile.
"How is your friend's mother's illness?"
"My complexion is much better than before, but …" Tian Tuyuan hesitated halfway through his sentence, as if there was something that he couldn't bring himself to say.
In fact, his friend's mother's health was much better than before. He was very clear about this because he had visited her before the Spring Festival. Because of this, his friends praised Wang Yao a lot. Over the years, he had worried a lot about his mother's illness, but there was no doctor or medicine that could have such a miraculous effect. This made him want to meet Wang Yao very much. He even wanted to invite him to his house for a meal.
Tian Tuyuan knew his friend's temper. With his current status and position, it was quite rare for him to invite a stranger to his house for a meal. It could even be said that it was impossible. For an ordinary person, it would be a great honor. However, the young man in front of him was not an ordinary person. Moreover, through the time they had spent together, he knew some of the rules of this young man. It seemed that he had never taken the initiative to come to see a doctor. This matter put him in a difficult position.
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