"Uncle Feng Xiang is sick?"
"Well, I fainted at home in the afternoon and hurried to the hospital. It was an acute illness." Zhang Xiuying said.
"Yeah." Wang Yao responded after hearing this.
Two days ago, he had seen the middle-aged man on the mountain. He was strong and healthy, with a smile on his face. Of course, he only saw him from a distance, not from up close.
"I'll go take a look when he comes back."
There was a fire on Nanshan that day, and this uncle helped put out the fire. Wang Yao would remember this kindness.
"That's fine."
After dinner, Wang Yaofu went up to Nanshan again.
Lianshan County, in the county hospital.
He Xiuhua, who had just arrived from home, sat in the corridor crying alone.
"You have to be mentally prepared, the patient's condition is quite serious."
The doctor did not say how much recovery can be achieved, and it all depends on individual exercise.
Her husband suffered a cerebral thrombosis and fell to the ground without any warning.
In today's society, cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases cover an increasing number of people. Some young people in their twenties will suffer from this disease. This was almost impossible in the past. However, this disease is not easy to treat and the onset is acute. However, most people nowadays simply don’t feel well and go to the hospital early. "Consciousness, so that some signs are not noticed on weekdays, but once the disease occurs, it is often an emergency.
A man in his forties is in his prime. When he is working hard, he is the backbone of the family. If this falls, the whole family will collapse.
"This is how to do ah?"
She couldn't cry in front of her husband, and she didn't dare to tell him the truth, for fear that he would have other ideas.
At this time, few relatives came forward to help. As the saying goes, a friend in need is a friend indeed.
At night, the corridor was quiet.
A woman sobbed softly.
However, the family members who stayed with her in the same ward came to persuade her and asked her to be more open-minded.
In the hospital, time passes very slowly, which is frustrating.
In the early morning of the next day, the weather was a little gloomy and the air was a little stuffy.
You can't feel it on the mountain.
In the medicine field, a vine, no more than the thickness of a pen lead, as black as ink, coiled up along the trunk of the chestnut tree.
The spiritual grass Wuteng.
"It's growing well." Wang Yao said with a smile.
At around ten o'clock in the morning, a car came to the mountain village and stopped at the south end of the village. Three people got out of the car, two middle-aged men and an elderly man, wearing sunglasses and holding a cane. You still need someone to help you walk.
"Master, in front."
The man leading the way was He Qisheng.
The mountain road was a bit rugged. After bypassing a mountain, Nanshan Mountain stood in front of us.
Um!
The old man stood there, looking up at the mountain.
The vegetation on the mountain is not lush, but there is a large area on the mountainside. Those trees were planted by Wang Yao before to arrange the formation. Now they have grown up. Under the dual effects of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the ancient spring water, they are lush and vigorous. Excellent.
"This mountain has a spirit!" The old man's voice was hoarse, like an old bellows.
"Master, can I go up and say something?" He Qisheng said.
"No, let's go up directly." The old man said directly.
He Qisheng frowned slightly after hearing this.
The three people slowly went up the mountain, and the sound of dogs barking came from the mountain.
Anyone
Wang Yao walked out of the hut.
After a while, three people appeared outside the medicine field, and the first one was He Qisheng. Behind him was a middle-aged man supporting an elderly man.
"Doctor Wang."
"Brother He?" Wang Yao looked at the two people behind him.
This He Qisheng came suddenly. If he had come here before, he would have called me in advance.
"This is my teacher." He pointed to the old man behind him.
"Illusion formation?" the old man said as he glanced at the saplings in front of him that had grown to be as thick as a baby's wrist.
"Huh?!" Wang Yao was slightly stunned after hearing this.
This old man is actually a knowledgeable person. Why did He Qisheng bring him here
"Young man, who do you study under?" the old man asked.
The breath is uneven, the voice is not stable, and life is like a candle in the wind. This is an old man whose life is not long.
In one sentence, Wang Yao has come to a conclusion.
"Learn from the gods in heaven." Wang Yao said with a smile.
Haha, the old man laughed twice, then walked forward two steps and took a close look at the surrounding trees.
"This comfortable feeling, yes, it's the spirit gathering array!"
In fact, what is aura? This thing cannot be accurately described, but it can be understood this way. It cannot be seen or touched, but it is something that makes people feel comfortable and is beneficial to the human body.
"Young man, can I go in and have a look?"
"Sorry." Wang Yao refused directly.
This old man is an expert at first glance. If he is knowledgeable about medicinal herbs, then the "spiritual herbs" inside will be in trouble. The value of these things is inestimable to those who need them!
After listening to Wang Yao's words, the atmosphere was awkward for a while.
"Young man, just take a look, don't be so nervous."
"Then let's take a look outside?" Wang Yao pointed to the mountain.
The old man said nothing, then turned around and walked around the mountain with difficulty.
"Teacher, how about I talk to him again?" He Qisheng said.
"No need." The old man's tone was a bit cold.
The wind on the mountain felt cooler on the body, but the dark clouds in the sky were pierced by the sun, making it still a bit hot. However, the old man persisted and finished the walk.
"It feels like this outside, and it must be even stronger inside the formation." The old man thought to himself.
This small mountain is just like the paradise in the novel. Living here for a long time has an absolutely positive impact on human health and can make people live longer.
"This formation must..." No one knew the old man's inner thoughts.
But He Qisheng was able to make a guess. He realized that he shouldn't have brought him here. His original idea was to bring the teacher over to have a look. With his ability, he might be able to copy it, but he didn't know that the knowledge of this formation was mysterious and abnormal. , instead of just looking at it, it aroused a trace of desire deep in the old man's heart.
The old man left, but He Qisheng stayed. He quickly went up the mountain and explained the situation to Wang Yao.
It's not that he betrayed his teacher. He is a rational person. His intention in bringing the teacher here was good, but the teacher had bad thoughts. He knew Wang Yao's ability and knew what he had accumulated now. The network is as good as it is now, but it will only become stronger in the future.
It is better to offend a white-headed man than to bully a young man into poverty.
Most people understand this.
Wang Yao's face became serious after hearing this.
He Qisheng's teacher has a somewhat special status. He can say something in front of the powerful people in that part of the capital. Sometimes, one word can cause big trouble.
Wang Yao hesitated for a moment and then picked up the phone.
"You owe me a promise!"
There was a woman on the other end of the phone, a woman in her prime, "It's not me, it's the Guo family, not one, but two."
Guo Sirou will never turn his back on what he has agreed to do. This is the consciousness and confidence of the wealthy family.
"Someone is eyeing this mountain and wants something from it." Wang Yao explained the whole thing clearly in a few simple words.
Guo Sirou's face on the other end of the phone became a little ugly. He knew who the old man Wang Yao mentioned on the phone was. In fact, the Guo family had some friendship with him, and he had also done some things for the Guo family.
"I will deal with it immediately." Guo Sirou replied.
Then she first called her father and then went to her grandfather's place.
The old man's health is getting worse, but his thinking is still clear.
"Huang Qifa?"
"yes."
"A dying old man, what else does he want to do?"
Guo Sirou had the same doubts.
The old man said a few words to the middle-aged man beside him, and he immediately went to handle it. This matter is mostly settled.
"Communicate more with that young man."
"Yes, Grandpa."
The next day, a visitor came to the old man's small courtyard. An old man who was also very old and needed help when walking. This man was the same old man who had just climbed Nanshan yesterday.
"Old Chief."
"Qi Fa, did you go out yesterday?"
"Well, I went out for a trip."
"You are already so old, so stop running around." The old man said.
"I saw a mountain and met a person." Huang Qifa said.
"If I lived in that mountain, I could live two more years." His voice was hoarse.