The place he was looking at was the long Nanshan Mountain.
"Where?" The villagers were stunned, and then looked at Wang Yao who was walking by not far away.
"That's not a good place. What you plant won't grow." He replied after thinking for a while.
"It's not long, it's impossible. How come those trees are so lush and lush?" This Feng Shui master in Kanyu actually knows some Feng Shui knowledge. Although he doesn't know the legendary "Wang Qi", he has traveled all over the country in the past few years, and he has followed An "old gentleman" has studied for a few days, and he still knows something about mountains, terrain, and feng shui.
"Let's go up and have a look."
"Forget it, master, let's go look elsewhere. That mountain has already been contracted."
"Contract? Forget it." After walking a few steps, the Feng Shui master looked back.
"Hey, go there and have a look." He pointed to a territory near Nanshan Mountain.
"good."
The three of them went up the mountain. The Feng Shui master watched as he walked, and from time to time he looked up at the Nanshan Mountain. You can see it more clearly here than in that place just now.
Nanshan is not isolated. There are hills connected to it on all sides, but these hills are either planted with food, or they are bare with few trees and are covered with grass. Only the hills there are lush and different.
People in their village have become accustomed to this. After all, they go up the mountain all day long and see it every day. But to an outsider who has just arrived, it is extremely abnormal, especially a master who knows some Feng Shui.
“That patch of trees is growing really well.”
"That was planted by the descendants of Contracting Mountain."
"Cultured artificially, or in recent years?"
"right."
"forget about it."
In Feng Shui, good geography is mostly a natural beauty between heaven and earth. Of course, there is also artificial intervention, but most of them are just guided on the original basis, and generally they are people with profound knowledge, not temporary. So he gave up as soon as he heard that it was artificially modified.
If he looked closer, he might discover the secret.
Among Lianshan County, Jiahui Group.
Tian Yuantu specially convened a meeting with relevant personnel to discuss the construction of Wang Yao's medical center.
Materials, choose the best ones,
People, you have to choose the best,
The process must be done with the utmost care to avoid any problems.
It made several people in charge stunned.
"Isn't this the boss building a house to live in?"
After the meeting is over, the next step is to set the start date. Generally, construction construction will choose a good day for auspiciousness.
On the eighteenth day of the sixth lunar month, everything goes well.
This is the day Tian Yuantu helped Wang Yao see it, just three days later. Wang Yao also told his parents about this matter. After all, there was still a lot of emphasis on this important matter in the village.
Just when his life was gradually returning to calm, he received a call from He Qisheng, telling him that the qualification certificate examination would be brought forward. In July, there was an exam in Jicheng, and He Qisheng asked him if he had time to take it.
"I have time." Wang Yaoting said immediately after hearing this. He must get this qualification certificate, whether it is a task or his future path, and his medical center is about to be built. After it is completed, he will have to get the qualification certificate without it. Trouble.
"Okay, then I'll sign up for you."
"Thanks."
The matter was settled just like that.
At night, Wang Yao looked at the sky outside the hut.
"Sanxian, it's going to rain, heavy rain."
Thunder began in the middle of the night, and then rain came, pouring down. One moment is one night.
The water from the mountains gathers downwards and flows toward the village along the rivers in the mountain streams. There is a dam in the mountains, which is considered a small reservoir. The turbid river water flows towards the mountain village.
There is a river in the middle of the village, which is no more than five meters wide. Once there is a flood, the water will fill most of the river.
In the early morning, the rain was still falling, still so fierce.
On top of the Nanshan Mountain, it was much different. It had a gentle breeze and drizzle, as if the top of the mountain and the outside were two different worlds.
This rain lasts all day and all night.
In the middle of the night, at the south end of the village.
With a bang, several dilapidated old houses in that yard could not withstand the impact of the heavy rain, and their roofs collapsed.
The rain became lighter in the afternoon of the second day.
On the Nanshan Mountain, Wang Yao went down the mountain holding an umbrella.
The mountain road was muddy, and he couldn't climb through the water with his current skills, but under the control he could, he only got the uppers of his shoes wet. This kind of control was very powerful.
He originally didn't want to go down the mountain. There were not many left on the mountain, and the taste of the "three delicacies" was getting more and more tricky. Eating steamed buns alone is no longer enough.
After coming down from the mountain, he drove to the town and bought some fresh beef and mutton, and then went to the supermarket to buy some dog food. After shopping, he drove back.
When I arrived at Xiazhuang, I saw a group of people on the river bank. I didn’t know what they were looking at.
"I guess it's enough."
"Yes, the water is so big."
"Tsk, tsk, it's not easy to get into college."
"Hey, there's someone there!"
Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted.
Wang Yao stopped the car when he heard the sound, then leaned on the side of the road and got off the side. There happened to be a few people from the same village.
"uncle."
"Hey, Xiaoyao, are you driving out?"
"Well, what's going on?"
"A child fell into the river, and a young man went to save him. The child was rescued, but he was washed away by the water."
"That it!"
Suddenly a man's head appeared in the river, holding a piece of wood that washed down from nowhere. He was being pushed up and down in the river. The situation was very dangerous.
This river is the main river where rivers from all villages gather. It is dozens of meters wide. The young man was still at least ten meters away from the river, and he was washed away by the current quickly. It was very difficult to save him.
"Quick, quick, throw the rope!"
The people on the river bank ran with the water and wanted to throw the rope into the river so that the young man who fell into the water could catch it. However, the water flow was too fast, the man was far away from them, and the rope itself was soft, so they could not be thrown over.
"I'll do it." Wang Yao took the rope from the man's hand.
The inner breath circulated and was thrown out all at once.
The hemp rope immediately stretched as straight as a stick and landed in front of the young man who fell into the water with great accuracy, but the young man failed to catch it.
"Oh, what a pity."
"Again!"
Wang Yao caught it with his hand, and with a swish, the hemp rope was pulled back, and then he quickly ran forward for a certain distance, and then threw the rope out again. The hemp rope lay in front of the man like a stick. Once, the man successfully grabbed the hemp rope.
"Caught, caught!" the people on the river bank said happily.
"Quick, pull the rope."
The people on the river bank worked together to pull him up, and after a lot of effort they finally rescued the young man.
When he came ashore, he saw that the young man's face was pale and his breathing was somewhat rapid.
"Call an ambulance quickly."
"Give way and let the air circulate." Wang Yao said while treating the young man through massage.
Wow, the young man who fell into the water spit out several mouthfuls of water.
He took the opportunity to test his pulse and found that his health was fine. However, because he fell into the water, choking on water was inevitable. It was better to go to the hospital for a check-up.
The ambulance from the town came quite quickly. A group of people carried the young man into the car, and then watched him being taken to the hospital.
"Xiao Yao, you know a lot."
"Haha, I understand a little bit."
Wang Yao said goodbye to several elders in the village and drove back to the village, not taking this matter to heart.
After he left, several young people from the lower village were busy on the river bank with the hemp ropes that could save people.
"Hey, did you see what he threw just now?"
"It seems like it was thrown like this." One of the people threw the hemp rope into the river. The hemp rope was still soft and fell into the river.
"No, no."
They had clearly seen the scene where Wang Yao threw the hemp rope as straight as a stick just now. They were also very curious and couldn't help but want to try it. However, after they tried it, they realized that it was impossible to do that.
"Hey, what's going on?"
"That guy doesn't know Kung Fu, does he?"
"effort?"
"Yes, there is someone who can gather cloth and make it into a stick. He just made this rope look like a stick."
"Come on, that's something from a movie or novel. Who can use a rope as a stick?"