"It's late at night. The old man is going back to rest. My little friend, can you go to bed early too?" Mr. Sang said.
"Hey, you always walk slowly."
Wang Yao sent Mr. Sang to the door, where someone arranged by the Zhou family was already waiting, asking him to get in the car and then leave.
The Zhou family arranged a room for Wang Yao in this courtyard. It’s not that there are no other places to live in the village, but they are worried that Mr. Zhou, who is still in a coma at this time, will have another problem. Find Wang Yao as soon as possible and ask him for help.
"The conditions here are a bit rough, why don't you make do with it first?" Zhou Xiong said.
"It's okay, it's fine."
This room is actually quite warmly decorated. Although it is not as luxurious as some hotel suites, it still feels like home.
"Then you take a rest first."
"good."
It was already past three o'clock in the night when Wang Yao went to bed, and it was only two hours before dawn.
Mr. Sang was also sent to rest nearby. They slept, but the Zhou family did not.
"On the way back just now, I asked Mr. Sang that my father's life has been delayed for the time being." Zhou Ying said, "But what happens next depends on Dr. Wang."
On the way from Lianshan County, he didn't speak much, because he was originally a silent person, and deep down he still had some doubts about Wang Yao. Without him, he was too young. , at such an age, even if he started learning medical skills as a child, he would be able to achieve such a high level of attainment in his twenties. I didn't expect that the reveal of his hand tonight would shock people.
Not to mention bringing the dead back to life, this is equivalent to robbing a person from the ghost of impermanence. This is something that even the famous "Mr. Mulberry" of this generation cannot do.
"Let's all go back and have a rest. We've been tired enough these past few days." Zhou Xiong's father finally said.
"Should I wait a little longer?" Zhou Ying said.
"My sister will be here in a moment. I will go to rest after she comes."
"Okay, let's go get some sleep first. Call us if you need anything."
The two brothers are very close to each other, but they are only a hundred meters apart, and you can hear them shouting if something happens.
In the early morning, the sun rises from the east and illuminates the earth.
The whole picture of the village was also revealed.
There are modern buildings nearby, most of which are bungalows with courtyards, and some two-story villas, but there are few. Looking from a distance, in the northwest corner of the village, there is a building that looks like it has a certain age, and is antique. .
Wang Yao got up before seven o'clock. After getting up, he washed his face and went to the room where the patient was.
Although he had been driving for five or six hours and only slept for three hours a night, he did not feel tired. His physical fitness was several times that of ordinary people, and this fatigue was nothing at all.
When he entered the room, he did not see Zhou Xiong and his son, nor Zhou Ying. He did see a girl in her twenties, standing beside the bed, looking at the old man on the bed. He could not see his face, but his figure. Tall and graceful.
Hearing someone coming in, the girl turned around.
Wang Yao felt his eyes light up.
This girl is very beautiful. Her facial features are not outstanding when viewed individually, but when put together they are very harmonious. The more she looks at them, the more beautiful she looks. Moreover, she has a unique heroic spirit about her.
"Hello, may I ask..." The woman was quite surprised when she saw Wang Yao. When did such a stranger come into her home, or did she just enter here directly
"Hello, my name is Wang Yao."
"Wang Yao?" The woman looked very confused. Her brother had never told her what happened last night. She only knew that her father was much better. She thought it was Mr. Sang who had great medical skills, but she didn't know that his two An elder brother traveled thousands of miles and stayed overnight to invite a doctor with excellent medical skills, who saved his father's life last night.
Zhou Ying deliberately kept this secret and did not tell his sister. Fortunately, at this time Zhou Ying heard a voice coming in from outside and introduced him, but he did not say that Wang Yao was a doctor.
"Hello, my name is Zhou Qingyu."
"It turns out that Zhou Ying has such a beautiful sister." Wang Yao thought secretly.
Zhou Ying knew Wang Yaolai's intention and took his sister away with an excuse.
"Let me come and see the old man." Wang Yao pointed to the patient lying on the bed.
"Please." Zhou Ying quickly stepped aside.
Wang Yao sat down and began to take his pulse and diagnose.
Judging from the pulse condition alone, the patient's condition is better than when he just took the "Life Extension Pill" last night. It should be that the Life Extension Pill is continuing to work.
"It's better than last night. The situation is considered stable." Wang Yao stood up and said.
"That's good, thank you." Zhou Ying breathed a sigh of relief.
While the two were talking, Mr. Sang also came in.
"My little friend, you got up so early."
"Hello, old man." Zhou Xiong greeted hurriedly.
"Okay." Mr. Sang said with a smile.
"Has it been diagnosed?"
"Well, it's better than last night." Wang Yao said.
"that's great."
"Can you take another look?"
"Okay." Sang Guzi didn't show any pretense and sat down directly. He also took his pulse. In addition, he also looked at the old man's eyes and tongue.
"This medicine is really miraculous!" Mr. Sang exclaimed after some inspection.
Several kinds of precious wild medicinal materials, coupled with the rare "spiritual grass" in time, such a combination, if it is not magical, wouldn't it be unworthy of the system? !
After confirming that Mr. Zhou had no problem for the time being, the Zhou family invited Wang Yao to have breakfast. After breakfast, Wang Yao wanted to go out for a visit, and Zhou Xiong accompanied him.
This village is located between two mountains. The terrain is lower in the east and higher in the west. Walking to the northwest, Wang Yao saw an ancient building. It looked like a family ancestral hall. It was quite old.
"That's the ancestral hall of Zhoujiacun."
At this time, Wang Yao learned that this village was called Zhoujia Village. Nine out of ten households in this village had the surname Zhou. Moreover, this village had hundreds of years of history, dating back to the Qing Dynasty.
When the two passed by the village, they found a large open space hidden among the trees, and someone seemed to be practicing martial arts in it.
"The martial arts style in Zhoujia Village is very strong. During the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China, several great martial artists went abroad." Zhou Xiong explained as he walked away.
"Have you revealed the cause of Mr. Zhou's illness?" Wang Yaodao said. He had wanted to ask this question last night. How could an old man in his seventies have such a strange disease? It was clearly caused by external factors.
"My uncle was plotted against me by a villain during my martial arts competition."
"Jousting, plotting?!"
Wang Yao was startled after hearing this, wondering in what age this was, how could such a thing still happen.
"That sounds a little weird, right?" You probably guessed that Wang Yao would have such a reaction.
"yes."
"Even in modern times, there are martial arts and martial arts."
Wang Yao thought that words like martial arts and rivers and lakes only existed in ancient and modern movies and novels, but he did not expect that they also existed in real life.
"Isn't it exciting?" After a moment of silence, Wang Yao suddenly said something like this.
"Wonderful, what?"
"Martial Arts and Jianghu?"
Haha, Zhou Xiong laughed after hearing this.
"It has nothing to do with things like excitement, but it is quite bloody."
"Can you tell me something?" Wang Yao said.
"sure."
Zhou Xiong said as he walked, a modern martial arts world and arena that was completely different from Wang Yao's imagination emerged in his mind.
The modern martial arts world is not exactly the same as what Wang Yao imagined. This is another world under the increasingly sound rule of law. There are swords and swords, grievances and hatreds, and there are masters with superb kung fu hiding in the bustling city. Side sects, hidden weapons and poison.
These things are not accessible to ordinary people. In fact, wherever there are rivers and lakes, there are grievances, fights, and deaths. It is not uncommon for Mr. Zhou to be plotted against, but it is just covered up in a special way. That’s all.
"Xia uses force to break the law. Does the country allow you to do this?"
"It's allowed, but it's supervised by a specialized organization." Zhou Xiong said, "Practice of martial arts is not just about strengthening the body. There is no fighting or competition. How can martial arts learn from each other's strengths and make progress?" When he said these words, Zhou Xiong seemed to He looked like a different person, exuding a unique aura.
"How tall can a kung fu master be?"
"How high, do you mean martial arts attainments?" Zhou Xiong said. He could feel that the young man in front of him seemed to have a strong interest in martial arts.
"Yes, cracking stone monuments, climbing water, holding iron and turning it into mud?"
"A master who can break open monuments and crack rocks can do it. As for climbing on a cliff, crossing water, and holding iron to turn it into mud, I have never seen it. Of course, there are many experts, and my experience is limited. Maybe it really exists. Not sure." Zhou Xiong said.
As they talked, they came outside the ancestral hall in the village. This is the oldest building in the entire village, and it is also a symbol of the village's heritage and a witness to its hundreds of years of history.
This ancestral hall is a typical Ming and Qing style. The shape is relatively simple, but the details are quite complicated. The carved beams and painted pillars make it extraordinary.
"Very impressive." Wang Yao sighed.
It is quite surprising that there is such a grand ancestral hall in a small mountain village.
"Thanks."
Zhou Xiong also felt honored by the praise of his village.
When they returned home after walking around the village, they saw a magical scene.
Mr. Zhou, who was lying on the bed, woke up and regained consciousness, which made everyone in the room look at Wang Yao even more strangely, mixed with surprise, admiration and some unknown meanings.
"The kids are amazing!" Mr. Sang exclaimed with a smile.
"Excellent."
This "Life Extension Pill" is really powerful, Wang Yao secretly thought.
Now that the person is awake, the next treatment will continue. In this matter, Wang Yao did not take over everything. Instead, he discussed methods and countermeasures with Mr. Sang. In the end, the two of them decided on a plan to detoxify first. , and then repair the damaged veins and damaged internal organs, but those fractures can be delayed slightly.