"There is still hope."
"What?"
Wang Yao didn't explain, he dragged the boy who fell into the water up, and then started to rescue him. The first thing he had to do was to regain his ability to wash, and then control the water.
After some intense first aid.
With a "wow" sound, the boy vomited out a lot of water, and then his chest rose and fell.
"I've been rescued, I've been rescued!" the nearby villagers said in surprise upon seeing this.
Wang Yao looked at it carefully and stood up after making sure that the boy's life was not in danger for the time being.
"Call an ambulance quickly and take him to the hospital."
Although he was temporarily out of danger, he still needed further treatment and recovery. These things were not something Wang Yao could do here, or it was not suitable for him here.
"Okay, Xiaoyao, you actually understand this!"
"Know something." Wang Yao smiled and left, returning to Nanshan.
The ambulance couldn't drive to the mountain, and even in the mountain village, it would take a while, so someone rode a motorcycle to take the drowned boy back to the village, and then to the hospital in the town.
Because of the timely rescue, the boy only needed some restorative treatment.
"Fortunately, you rescued me in time." The doctor said.
In the afternoon, the family went to Wang Yao's home, bringing things with them to express their gratitude to Wang Yao.
Zhang Xiuying was also caught off guard.
"Xiao Yao is saving people outside?"
"Yes, sister-in-law, if it weren't for him, Xiao Jing would be in danger."
After talking for a few words, Zhang Xiuying figured out the whole story and didn't say much. She knew something about her son's abilities, and it was a good thing to be able to help the villagers.
In the evening, when Wang Yao came back from the mountain, he found that more people in the village took the initiative to greet him.
"What's going on?" He felt a little strange.
It wasn't until later that I found out that the people in the village knew about his rescue, and they all said that he was a good young man who was knowledgeable and had a good mind, and there were people trying to find a partner for him.
After arriving at home, his mother also mentioned this matter.
"Come to our house?"
"Well, I came in the afternoon and brought something with me. I said you saved their son's life and came to express my gratitude."
"Hey, I'm just helping." Wang Yao said.
He wanted to help make dinner, but Zhang Xiuying drove him back to the house.
At the end of June, the weather was a bit unsettling, but Wang Yao didn't think anything of it. Now that he had successfully practiced Kung Fu, he was immune to the cold and heat. Not to mention the heat, even in the hottest dog days of summer, it didn't matter.
In the evening, Zhang Xiuying answered a phone call and became a little anxious.
"What's wrong, Mom?"
"Your grandma vomited blood." Zhang Xiuying's words surprised Wang Yao.
"Okay, why are you vomiting blood?"
"have no idea."
"I'll go take a look." Wang Yao said.
"I'll go with you."
It was less than seven o'clock and it was not completely dark yet.
Wang Yao drove and arrived at his grandmother's village in only twenty minutes.
When they entered the house, his grandma was still lying on the kang, breathing heavily.
"Why are you here?"
The old man was visibly surprised to see them coming.
"Xiao Yao heard that you were sick and insisted on coming over to see you." Zhang Xiuying said.
"This nephew's pain is not in vain!" His grandmother said with a smile.
"Lie down and I'll take a look at you." Wang Yao said and took the old man's position to check for pulse.
"It's not a big problem. There is inflammation in the lungs. The cough is severe and there is bleeding." Wang Yaodao.
"That's good." Zhang Xiuying breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.
"Grandma, grandpa, are you exhausted these days?"
"Yeah." I just finished planting jade beans.
"Didn't I tell you not to plant seeds this year?" Zhang Xiuying said unhappy after hearing this.
"Everyone has planted it, but the land is just idle. What a pity!"
Wang Yao's grandma and grandpa are both many years old. They have been busy for most of their lives. At this age, their bodies have long been exhausted. His mother once advised the two old people to focus on the food appropriately and have enough for themselves. That's fine, just leave their sisters' affairs alone, but the two old men just didn't listen.
"I'll prepare the side medicine and deliver it to you tomorrow. If you rest for two more days, you'll be fine."
"Why."
"Shall I give you a massage to relax your muscles?"
Wang Yaoyou spent more than an hour giving massages to the two elderly people to relax their bodies.
It was already half past nine at night when he drove back home.
"Mom, you don't have to worry about my grandma. It's just a common inflammation. I'll go back tonight to prepare some side medicine for her. She'll be fine after just taking it a few times." Wang Yaodao.
"Hey, you should go to bed early."
"knew."
After going to Nanshan, Wang Yao selected a few medicinal materials and prepared a potion that could clear away heat and eliminate internal heat tomorrow.
The two old people are getting older, and their health is getting worse every year.
"I have to visit more often in the future." Wang Yao said secretly.
When he was a child, he spent a long time at his grandmother's house.
That night, Wang Yao thought about something. He suddenly realized that he seemed to have forgotten some things these days, or that he had temporarily put them aside, such as family love.
The next day, the weather was a little dull. Although the sun in the sky was not so poisonous, it was still very hot, uncomfortably hot.
Wang Yao was boiling potions on the mountain.
Houttuynia cordata, Bupleurum...
He selected several traditional Chinese medicines, whose main functions are to reduce inflammation and remove internal heat.
"Add some more."
In addition to these medicines, he also added a small amount of Ganoderma lucidum and a small amount of ginseng slices. His grandma's body was not just inflamed. Continuous labor and age had damaged the body's fundamentals.
"It's a pity that there are not enough materials now, otherwise we should have made Peiyuan soup for the two elders." Wang Yaodao.
It has been so many days since I thought of these things. Is this considered a white-eyed wolf
ancient spring water,
Baicao pot,
burning fire,
The diffuse medicinal fragrance.
A pair of medicines were prepared successfully without much effort.
As his experience in brewing potions continues to increase, these ordinary potions can almost be described as "at your fingertips" and are easy to brew.
After successfully brewing, he went down the mountain, told his family, and then drove out of the mountain village. First he went to the town and bought some things, mainly some supplements, for the two elderly people. When he arrived at his grandma's house At that time, he found that his grandmother was the only one lying on the kang to rest.
"Grandma, where is my grandpa?"
"Going to the mountains."
"Why are you going out on such a hot day?" Wang Yao asked after hearing this.
You know, the weather outside is very hot now. This kind of heat is nothing to people like Wang Yao who are immune to cold and heat, but for an old man in his seventies or nearly eighty years old, it is very bad weather. Yes, if you are not careful, you may have problems outside.
He put the gifts away and then took out the potion specially brewed for the old man, which was still warm.
"Grandma, this is the potion I brewed for you. You can drink some and try it."
"Why."
He helped the old man get up and fed her some.
After taking this potion, although it was warm, I felt a strange cooling sensation. My chest, which was originally burning, felt much better after drinking the potion.
"How's it going, grandma?"
"Well, it feels much more comfortable."
"That's good."
Wang Yao smiled slightly. He also added something special to this medicine, a little bit of frost grass.
Frostgrass: dormant in summer and long in winter, clears away heat and relieves fire.
This is spiritual grass, and its main function is to remove "Yang poison". For the old man's current body, naturally he cannot take too much, so he just added a little.
He chatted with the old man beside the earthen bed for a while, looking at the clock next to him. When morning came, he got up and went to the kitchen to cook.
"I'll go." The old man stood up and said.
"Just lie here." Wang Yao said, "It's not like I don't know how to cook."
Wang Yao had already bought some cooked food and vegetables before coming here, and used it to cook in the kitchen. It was not liquefied gas, but an ordinary large pot. It also needed firewood. Wang Yao often used this when cooking on Nanshan. Although it is a bit troublesome to light a fire to cook in a big pot, the cooking tastes delicious.
The old man stood at the door, watching his nephew cooking, with a smile on his wrinkled face.