"That would be for the best," Wang Yao said.
"I'm sorry to have caused you so much trouble." Guo Zhenghe apologized again. He was sincere, at least on the surface.
A thousand cups of wine were not enough to drink with a bosom friend, but half a sentence was too much to speak with a bosom friend.
These two people belonged to the latter group. Guo Zhenghe also knew in his heart that these two people belonged to the latter group. Therefore, he didn't stay too long in Wang Yao's place. The people had arrived, the words had been spoken, and the meaning had been conveyed.
"If you need anything, just let me know. I'll go back first."
"Take care."
Guo Zhenghe left in a car. An hour later, he returned to Haiqu.
"Young Master, you're back."
"Uncle Xu, don't call me 'Young Master'," Guo Zhenghe said. "It makes me feel uncomfortable. We're not in the old days anymore."
"Call me Zhenghe."
"Okay." Xu Xinyuan nodded. He only responded verbally.
"Have a seat."
"I just went to the clinic in the mountain village," Guo Zhenghe said. "Our people have arrived. The people from the Valley of Thousands of Medicine have also arrived. They have been arrested."
"Is that so? They came so quickly," Xu Xinyuan said.
"Wang Yao is already very dissatisfied with this matter." Guo Zhenghe took a sip of tea.
"What do you mean?"
"Although he is in a small mountain village, he is quite capable of doing anything he wants," Wang Yao said. "Not to mention other places, just in Jing, I know at least three big families who owe him a favor. As long as his request is not too harsh, they will definitely help."
"Have some tea."
"Oh, thank you."
"Let's start the second step," Guo Zhenghe said.
"Okay, but Young Master, what about your side?"
"It's fine," Guo Zhenghe said. "I was suddenly poisoned this time, and I have already arranged a way out. I will be transferred to a department in Jing. Consider it as keeping a low profile and taking a break."
"That's good too. We'll be far away from that troublesome place," Xu Xinyuan said.
He agreed that the young master in front of him was definitely a dragon among men. With such a family background, he should definitely have a very good future. He should not delay his future in a small place like He County in southern Yunnan.
"Yes." Guo Zhenghe nodded.
In the village, inside the clinic.
Wang Zecheng and Wang Yilong were father and son. The son accompanied his father to the check-up. Wang Yilong didn't care. He thought that these were just some minor problems, but Wang Zecheng was very nervous. He knew what disease his father had. Although his father's health was getting better and better in a short time, he didn't know what kind of disease his father had and whether it was really cured.
"Done." Wang Yao checked Wang Yilong.
"Okay, really?" Wang Zecheng was surprised.
"Of course it's true. Why would I lie to you?" Wang Yao smiled.
"Great, great. Thank you, thank you, thank you so much!" Wang Zecheng was so happy that he was a little incoherent. He felt that his efforts were worth it.
"Well, we can go back and celebrate."
"Yes, yes."
Wang Zecheng was very happy. His father, Wang Yilong, was a little puzzled.
"Let's go."
"OK."
After leaving the clinic, Wang Yilong asked his son, "What's going on? Why are you so happy?"
"Dad, your illness is cured!"
"I know. I feel that my body has no problem recently, but didn't I say before that it's just a minor problem?"
"A minor problem is also an illness. Now that the minor problem is cured, we have to celebrate. Cook a few more dishes tonight. Let's have a few drinks."
"OK!" Wang Yilong clapped his hands.
His son had changed and found a new job. A few days ago, his grandson also got two full scores in the exam. It was a happy family.
When he returned home, Wang Yao also told his parents about it.
"Good. Yilong has finally come to the sweet!" Zhang Xiuying was gratified after hearing that.
"Yeah!" Wang Fenghua echoed and happily lit a cigarette for himself.
In the evening, in the herbal field on Nanshan Hill …
Wang Yao looked up at the sky.
"San Xian, it will rain tomorrow."
Woof!
"Here." Wang Yao handed a vine to the dog.
This was the licorice roots, polygonum vine. He found that the dog liked to eat it very much. It felt like eating meat bones. No, it was more addictive than eating meat bones. That time, he saw the dog staring at the polygonum vine and drooling. He broke off a small piece and handed it to the dog. As a result, the dog chewed a few times. It was crunchy and then swallowed it into its stomach.
It still wanted to eat it. Of course, if Wang Yao did not give it to the dog, it would not take the initiative to eat it. The dog was already very intelligent.
"Well, you can eat it occasionally to satisfy your cravings. This is a licorice root. I can't feed your appetite!" Wang Yao smiled and patted the dog's huge head. He was telling the truth. The polygonum vine was slow to grow. It took a long time to grow to the length of a palm. This was under the blessing of the Spirit Gathering Battle Array. If it was in other places, it probably could not grow at all.
"Go to sleep."
He went into the house. The dog also went back to the kennel to lie down.
After a while, the sound of chanting came out of the house.
The light was dim. It was not until late at night that it went out.
The next morning, the sun rose in the east.
In the morning, a mother and son came to the clinic. They were from the He family in Beijing. It was the young man who was made of glass.
"Hello, Dr. Wang. Sorry to trouble you again," the woman said with a smile.
"You are welcome. Please sit down."
"How do you feel?"
The woman asked. "Good, very good," the young man said. His body was better. His whole person seemed to have changed. He was a lot more cheerful.
In fact, not long ago, when they returned to the capital, they specially went to the best hospital in the capital for a full body check-up. The results were pleasing. Her son's body had undergone an earth-shaking transformation, which shocked the specialist who had examined him more than once. He said that it was "unbelievable" and asked where they had received the treatment to be able to reach such a level. The final result of the examination was that although he had not fully recovered, he could already maintain the most basic life. The bones in his body had undergone fundamental changes. They were slowly improving themselves. He could even carry out a certain degree of aerobic activity. However, he had to be careful not to suffer major injuries. He had to avoid fractures as much as possible so as not to affect the current good recovery momentum.
The results of the examination were no doubt evidence of the magic of Wang Yao's treatment. It strengthened their determination to continue to receive treatment there.
"Well, let's start," Wang Yao said.
They took medicine, did acupuncture, breathed, and took a medicinal bath.
After the treatment, it was already afternoon.
The young man was sweating. His face was ruddy.
"It's so comfortable!"
"Well, it has fundamentally changed," Wang Yao said. "This is the last medicinal bath. The next step is to consolidate the corporeity and stabilize with medicine."
"Good, good, good." The woman nodded and said.
"Thank you so much."
Her son had been a sore point for her all these years. It was also a sore point for her family. When they went back to see these delightful changes during the Chinese New Year, the whole family was overjoyed. They said it was the best gift for the Chinese New Year.
"You are welcome."
After lunch, three to five patients came in the afternoon.
It was close to evening. It was time to go home and finish dinner.
On Xishan Hill, there were two figures.
"Here?"
"Yes, here it is."
The two people came from southern Yunnan. They were from the Valley of Thousands of Medicine. One of them was Zhao Young-ho. He had been there before and remembered the place clearly.
"Where is the place in the photo?"
"Just go over this hill," Zhao Young-ho said.
The two of them went over the hill and saw Nanshan Hill in the distance. Under the light of the setting sun, it was lush and full of vitality. There was a faint mist lingering around it.
"Good place, what a good place," the middle-aged man said.
"I didn't expect there to be such a blessed place in such a place!" he exclaimed.
"Be careful," the middle-aged man said. "The one inside is like a land immortal."
"A land immortal?" The middle-aged man asked. "Zhao, I think you are scared out of your wits," the middle-aged man said.
"He is less than 30 years old. Even if he started to practice in his mother's womb, how powerful can he be?"
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