At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Yao went to the Agriculture Bureau and found his sister.
"Hey, you rare guest, what do you want from me?" Wang Ru said with a smile.
"I bought a house in the county town and it has been renovated. I won't come, so I'll let you live in it." Wang Yaodao said.
"What?!" Wang Ru was stunned after hearing this.
"Where is it?"
"I'll take you to see it after get off work."
"Just a moment."
Wang Ru trotted into the office building and ran out after a while.
"Let's go. I've already asked for leave from my boss. Let's go check out the house?"
"How square is this?" Wang Ru asked in surprise, looking at the decorated house.
"135."
"Stay with me?"
"Ah, you can stay here first. I've asked. The property management here is pretty good. There are supermarkets and restaurants nearby, and it's also close to where you live. What do you think?"
"Okay, great. My sister has loved you all these years in vain!" Wang Ru said happily. She had already lived in the house she rented.
"Okay, that's settled. I'll add some furniture another day."
"I'll pay for this," Wang Ru said.
"No need, I've already gone to see it this afternoon and it's settled," Wang Yao said.
"When the time comes, you can just come and live here."
"Okay, to express my gratitude, I will treat you to a nice meal tonight!"
"No need, I'd better go home. Just find me a brother-in-law when you have time."
"Looking for a fight!"
"This is the key." Wang Yao gave the key to his sister, "I will call you after the furniture arrives."
"Well, go back and tell your parents. I'll go home this weekend."
"I'm not a distinguished guest. What's there to say?"
It was already evening when Wang Yao returned home, and his parents had prepared meals and were waiting at home.
"Going to the city again?"
"Yes, the house has been renovated. I gave the key to my sister." He had mentioned the house purchase to his parents earlier, but did not go into details.
"To your sister?"
"Well, let's pretend. I can't live here, so let her live there. Even if you have nothing to do, you have nothing to do."
"Then let her live first."
"How is Tong Wei doing in the island city?"
"Very good." Wang Yao said.
"If you have time, contact more people. If you have nothing to do, go there. It's not very far from here."
"Why."
Wang Yao could only comply with his parents' instructions. In fact, he hadn't called Tong Wei in the past two days. He only sent a text message to greet him at night. It was usually Tong Wei who took the initiative to call him.
After arriving at Nanshan, he began to prepare new potions. He only chose a few flavors. Except for the "miasma grass", which had some strong medicinal properties, the rest were all mild tonics, especially those that had effects on the internal organs. benefit.
After selecting the medicinal materials and reciting a volume of scripture as usual, he turned off the lights and rested.
The next day, there was a warm breeze.
This spring is getting warmer and warmer.
"This leaf of miasma grass costs 30 exchange points, which is really expensive!"
In order to treat Wei Hai's disease, Wang Yao chose several other medicinal herbs that are available here and can be used directly, but only the most important "miasma grass" needs to be exchanged through the medicine shop. Although he also grows this spiritual herb , but the time is still short and cannot meet the usage requirements.
The process of brewing this side medicine is relatively simple, because there are very few medicines used, only five herbs.
Although there are few medicinal materials, Wang Yao is still very cautious, because this is a new medicine and the risk of failure will be greater.
Medicine is added blindly.
The last thing to add is "miasma grass". The leaves are hard and straight, like sword blades. It takes a long time to melt like water, and the medicinal soup exudes a faint aroma.
It’s done,
Looking at the slightly hot medicinal soup, Wang Yao felt a little distracted for a moment.
Now that the medicine is ready, what should we use for experiments
He subconsciously cast his gaze out the window, and seemed to feel something. The native dog lying in the den suddenly stood up, and then looked around.
"Inappropriate." He shook his head.
Everything else about this medicine is okay, but the medicinal properties of this "miasma grass" are quite strong. If it causes some problems to the native dog, it will be more than worth the gain!
"Let's let this go for now," Wang Yao said secretly.
Then he lit a fire and brewed a medicine, "Peiyuan Decoction".
Wei Hai's body has collapsed too much, and he needs to strengthen his body, otherwise he may not be able to withstand the overbearing medicinal properties of "Miasma Grass".
"Brother, when will Dr. Wang be able to prepare the medicine?!"
"I've told you many times this week." Wang Mingbao looked at Wei Hai, who had come to his place three times in four days, and was speechless.
"Hey, I can't wait any longer."
Since Wei Hai's illness became more and more severe, he became more and more nervous, scared to death, and couldn't care about anything. He spent most of his energy on finding a doctor, and even left his family's property to his family. He asked relatives to take care of it, but they still took care of it in a sound and impressive manner. The more money he made, the more money he made, but his health became worse and worse, which undoubtedly stimulated him even more.
What is the saddest thing in life
The money is still there, but the people are gone!
"Are you going to ask me more about this?"
"Okay, I understand. You have a good rest at home and don't jump like this again." Looking at Wei Hai who looked like a heavy smoker, Wang Mingbao was really suspicious.
"Is this guy's disease contagious? No, I'll have to ask Wang Yao later after he leaves."
After finally sending Wei Hai away, he called Wang Yao.
"What's going on?" Wang Yao was making "Peiyuan Soup".
"Wei Hai came here just now and asked again when he could be treated."
"Tomorrow." Wang Yao said.
"Okay, hey, I have one more thing to ask you."
"explain."
"Is his disease not contagious?"
"The chance of infection is very small." Wang Yao said, "Why do you ask this so suddenly?"
"He keeps coming to my place these days, and I'm scared. If the chance is small, isn't it possible that he could be infected?"
"As long as you don't drink his blood, eating his flesh won't be a big problem." Wang Yao said with a smile after hearing this.
"That's okay. Then I'll tell him and ask him to come over tomorrow?"
"Can."
After hanging up the phone, Wang Yao concentrated on brewing the potion. It took him nearly an afternoon to brew the potion.
Tomorrow, he will go to Renhe Clinic to stay for a while, and then go to Wang Mingbao's place.
On Wednesday, the weather was not very good, a little cloudy and windy.
Wang Yao first drove to the "Renhe Clinic", and Pan Jun specially changed shifts to wait for him. There, he met the actual owner of the clinic for the first time, Pan Jun's sister, named Pan Mei, a A woman in her forties, with a slightly chubby body, fair skin, and relatively well-maintained skin.
"Hello, Dr. Wang." Pan Mei greeted Wang Yao warmly after seeing him.
"Hello, Sister Pan."
The three of them chatted for a while in the office, and then Wang Yao began to consult.
"Hey, Doctor Wang, you're really here." Within ten minutes of sitting down, a middle-aged man walked in with a smile.
"It's you?"
This man, Wang Yao, was very impressed because his illness was a bit special. He had a headache, which was caused by excessive happiness.
"Hey, I've been here the past two days, but I haven't seen you."
"How's it going? Does your head still hurt?"
"Okay, the pain is gone and my stomach is healed." The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Thank you!"
"You're welcome, as long as you feel better."
The middle-aged man said a few words of thanks and left with a smile.
After he left, there were no patients in Wang Yao's room until about ten o'clock in the morning. An old man in his sixties entered the clinic alone. After questioning, he was assigned to Wang Yao's room.
"Hello, auntie."
Wang Yao took a closer look at the old man. He had a bad look on his face. He was staggering when he came in. His hair was mostly white and his back was slightly hunched.
"Hello, young man." Seeing that Wang Yao was so young, the old man was slightly startled and thought for a while before sitting down.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable there?"
"I have a headache and can't sleep at night." The old man spoke weakly.
"Then let me check your pulse."
"good."
The old man's arms were very thin, covered with skin and bones.
"Um?"
The body is weak, the blood vessels are not smooth, the liver qi is stagnant, and the heart and lungs are injured.
This old man is in very bad health!
"Auntie, please rest more, work less, and be less angry." Wang Yaodao.
"Hey, I can't help but be angry. My son and his wife are quarreling every day." The old man sighed.
"You live with your children now?"
"Well, I'm looking after my son's grandson," the old man said.
While talking, the mobile phone in the old man's pocket rang, and the old man took it out.
"Don't forget to pick up Xiaotao in the morning. Last night he said he wanted to eat dumplings stuffed with leeks and buy some mutton..."
"I know!" the old man said, looking a bit helpless.
"They all say that raising children will protect you from old age, hey!" After hanging up the phone, the old man sighed.
"Mom, are you really here?" As he spoke, a graceful woman in her thirties entered the room.
"Didn't I tell you to take you to the hospital?"
"It's not very close. I'll stop by and take a look," the old man said.
"Let's go, you and I will go to the hospital."
"I have to pick up Taotao later."
"Let Zhang Ling pick her up. What is she doing at home? The children are not watching, the food is not cooked, and the clothes are not washed. She is just a decoration!" said the woman.
"You, just listen to me. Don't stay here. Either go to my house or go back to your hometown."
"Then how can it be done?"
Ding ding, the old man’s cell phone rang again.
"Don't… "
Before the old man could say a word, his daughter snatched the phone away.
"Zhao Hongren, do you still have any conscience? Your mother helps you pick up the children, cook, and wash clothes all day long, so you let her live in the basement. Why do you want that wife to serve as a Bodhisattva?!" the woman scolded sternly.
It was so aggressive that Wang Yao was stunned.
"Xiao Min."
"Mom, let's go to my place. You are not the only one with the child. They want to take care of it." The woman helped the old man and walked out.
"Sister, please wait a moment." Wang Yao persuaded with a smile.
"Is there anything else?" the woman turned around and asked.
"Auntie's illness cannot be delayed, and it will become serious if it continues any longer." Wang Yao kindly reminded her.