"It's okay. Hurry up the mountain and bring the sheep down to me." The old man got off the motorcycle as he spoke. His body suddenly swayed again, and he held on to the wall before he could stand still.
"Don't go into the house. Hurry and I'll take you to the hospital!" Upon seeing this, the young man said anxiously, remembering what Wang Yao said when he was on the mountain.
"Just go back home and sit down. Why should we go to a hospital?" the old man said.
His son pulled him onto the motorcycle without any explanation and took him directly to the hospital.
"Graze here quietly, don't run around." Wang Yao sat on the side of the mountain road and said to the three sheep beside him.
Not long after he waited, he saw a middle-aged woman hurried up the mountain towards him.
"aunt."
"Hey, Xiaoyao, I'm sorry to bother you," the woman said.
"You're welcome, where is my uncle?"
"Your brother took him to the hospital."
"Well, it's okay to go check it out." Wang Yao said after hearing this.
"yes."
After saying a few words, the woman led the sheep down the mountain.
Wang Yao went up the mountain and stood outside the medicine field, looking into the distance and thinking.
The sheep just came up, and for some unknown reason, it actually broke through the illusory formation and entered the medicinal field. Fortunately, there were "three delicacies", otherwise these medicinal materials might have suffered. This was accidental, but it is inevitable that it will not happen in the future. Happens again.
"We have to think of something."
There are no roads on the Nanshan Mountain, especially in the places where Wang Yao is located. However, some frequently traveled places have been trampled on by trails. Those who occasionally go up the mountain to herd sheep or pass by use these trails. These roads are far or near from Wang Yao's medicinal fields, and there are trees and the newly planted grove in between.
Logically speaking, no one comes here. Even in the first two years when Wang Yao was on the mountain, when the farming was busy, not many people came. Occasionally, villagers came to ask for a bowl of water.
"If it doesn't work, just seal these roads."
After going up the mountain, Wang Yao walked around Nanshan a few times and roughly got an idea.
The formation needs to be arranged, and there is no rush, but you can consider a compromise first.
Some things can be planted temporarily. After a while, if they are in the way, they can be removed.
Wang Yao walked around the mountain several times, then determined a few positions and marked the stones. By the time he finished doing this, the sky had darkened.
When he went home from the mountain, he found that his mother looked at him strangely.
"What's wrong, Mom?"
"Chunrong came here just now and brought something. He said thank you. What's going on?"
"Chunrong?" Wang Yao was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then he remembered who it was.
It was the son of the middle-aged man who was unwell on the mountain today.
"Thank me?"
"Yes, it's a good thing it was discovered early, otherwise it would have been troublesome."
"Oh, this morning, his father was grazing sheep on the mountain, which happened to be near the medicine field. I thought he might have some health problems, so I took his pulse and diagnosed that there was something wrong with his body. Then I asked him to go home. Did you make a phone call and send him to the hospital? "
"Went to the county hospital."
While the mother and son were talking, a man knocked on the door and entered the yard. It was the young man who rode a motorcycle up the mountain today. After seeing Wang Yao, he immediately stepped forward.
"Thank you very much, thank you for reminding me!" The gratitude was beyond words.
"Uncle, are you feeling better?"
"He's in the hospital."
"Come into the room and talk." Wang Yao let the young man who was not much older than him into the room. This young man's name is Wang Chunrong, and he is the same generation as Wang Yao. However, he doesn't have much contact with him on weekdays. At most, he just meets and chats. call.
After sitting down, according to Wang Chunrong's account, after coming down from the mountain, he originally had no intention of sending his father to the hospital, but when his father got off the motorcycle, he became unsteady and almost fell, which shocked him. I didn't dare to hesitate and rode my motorcycle directly to the town. I originally wanted to go to the hospital in the town, but I met an acquaintance and drove the father and son directly to the county hospital. It didn't matter if I went for this checkup. I had cerebral thrombosis and I would be there soon. Arrange hospitalization for thrombolytic treatment.
According to the attending doctor, if you arrive a few hours late, the possibility of the blood clot opening is much smaller. Cerebral thrombosis is like this. A moment of negligence delays the treatment time. Even if it is just an hour, it may directly It is the result of hemiplegia. Now his father's disease has manifested itself. The right arm and arm are basically uncontrollable and can only make some small movements.
"I didn't expect that you also know medical skills?!" Wang Chunrong said with a smile.
Wang Yao just smiled after hearing this and didn't say anything more.
"I actively cooperate with the treatment in the hospital and do appropriate exercises. Now my arms and legs can still move, so there shouldn't be much of a problem."
"Well, that's what the doctor said too. I still have to go to the hospital. I'll thank you another day!"
"No need." Wang Yao refused with a smile.
He got up and sent Wang Chunrong out. When he returned to the house, he saw his mother cheerful and humming a tune. Then he smiled.
The dinner that day was very sumptuous.
"Hey, are there guests today?" Wang Fenghua, who came back from outside, asked curiously when he saw a table of sumptuous meals.
"No, just make it and eat it yourself." Zhang Xiuying smiled and poured him a glass of wine.
"It's a bit of a waste." Wang Fenghua picked up the bag and said in a muffled voice.
"It's not for you, it's for my son." Zhang Xiuying said cheerfully.
Well, Wang Yao just responded after hearing this, lowered his head and ate the food. He knew why his mother was happy, so he didn't say anything. After eating, he chatted with his parents for a while, and then went up to Nanshan again.
"What did your son do again to make you so happy?" After Wang Yao left, Wang Fenghua lit a pipe.
"It's nothing. I saw that Chunrong's father had blood clots, so I reminded him. This afternoon, Chunrong came over to express his gratitude."
"Are you accepting other people's things again?"
"I don't want it, he has to let it go."
"When they come back from the hospital, remember to go and have a look." Wang Fenghua said after being silent for a moment.
"Hey, okay."
Human affairs are like this. There are comings and goings, and friendships continue. If there are only comings and goings, the friendships will gradually drift away.
Early the next morning, after Wang Yao finished practicing, he went down the mountain, told his family, and drove outside. He first went to the nursery where he bought saplings last time. He planned to buy some plants and plant them on the mountain.
"What, a thorny plant?"
After hearing Wang Yao's request, the man was slightly stunned, and then asked him a question.
"Are the saplings you bought from my nursery last time alive?"
This person was very impressed by Wang Yao. After all, not everyone would choose to plant trees in the cold winter, and not just one kind.
"It's alive and growing well." Wang Yao said with a smile.
"You want a prickly plant, a cactus?"
"No, I planted it on the mountain." Wang Yao said after hearing this.
"If it is planted on a mountain, should it be a tree or a shrub?"
"We need shrubs first, preferably bushy ones."
"Let me think about it." The man stood there, lowering his head and thinking for a while.
"Rose, rose, it's very beautiful when it's in full bloom."
"Flowers?"
Wang Yao was stunned after hearing this. The mountains and fields of flowers could be seen from a distance. That would only attract more attention. What he wanted was to prevent people from getting close to the medicine fields and huts.
"Don't spend it, change it to something else, don't be so eye-catching."
"I have a purple-leaf barberry here, which is a commonly used garden plant. It has thorns, but they are soft."
"What does it look like? Can you show me?" Wang Yao asked after hearing this.
"Okay, no problem, come with me." The man then took Wang Yao to see the plant. It was clustered together, with purple leaves and soft thorns. It looked pretty good.
"Okay, that's it. Can I have some more boxwood?"
"Okay, how much do you want, I'll send it to you."
Wang Yao gave an approximate amount, and then the man drove the trees directly to the foot of the mountain, and brought people to help him to the mountain.
"This..." When he saw that the saplings that Wang Yao planted in the winter of the previous year were swaying in the spring breeze and had grown green leaves, he was stunned.
"This is unscientific!"
He wouldn't be surprised if it grew like this in a greenhouse. After all, the ambient temperature there is artificially controlled and some special drugs are applied. But this is an open-air environment, and cold temperatures are the biggest factor limiting plant growth. , these plants actually grew in reverse, which surprised him.
"how did you do it?"
"Take care of it diligently and take care of it."
"Finished?"
"Um."
"I admire you!" After staying for a long time, the man said this.
"I said before that if you plant these saplings, you can buy saplings from me for free in the future. This is today's money, here you go!" As he spoke, the man took out the deposit paid by Wang Yao from his pocket and wanted to pay it back. give him.
"How can that be done?!"
Seeing that the man kept his promise, Wang Yao was willing to take advantage of it. In the end, the man agreed to give him all the seedlings at the lowest price, which was considered a guaranteed price.
"It's amazing that it can look like this in this winter!"
As the man came down from the mountain, he would look back from time to time. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed it. On this barren mountain, someone actually planted a large number of plants in winter. The key is that they are still alive. They are all alive and growing amazingly.
"Boss, what is that young man planting on that mountain?"
"It should be medicinal herbs, and I only know a few of them."
"Chinese herbal medicine, is it very profitable? I think the car you drive is not bad!?"
"I don't know, why, do you want to change your career?"
"No way, I'm just asking. It would be great to work here."
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After they left, Wang Yao began to be busy on the mountain. The plants that were transported to the mountain had to be planted. He also determined the place where he had planted them. He took the heads, lifted them, completed the pits, planted trees, and watered them. Water, what he watered was diluted ancient spring water.