"It's really okay, Xiao Yao, please don't lie to me?" A middle-aged man asked worriedly after hearing Wang Yao's diagnosis.
"It's okay. You should eat, drink, and sleep. Don't think too much." Wang Yao said with a smile.
"You are thinking too much and are under psychological pressure."
This middle-aged man is still dubious. He is not the only one who has such thoughts. After all, they are quite scared these days.
Think about it, people who used to meet and chat often suddenly got sick, were quarantined, and then died. No matter who it happened to, they would not be able to accept it for a while. The key is that the disease continues to spread.
These days, Wang Yao has also received a lot of calls one after another. Tian Yuantu, Li Maoshuang, Wei Hai and others all called to ask about the situation here. Even Sun Yunsheng called and asked if he needed any help.
This incident really didn't have much impact on Wang Yao, except that there were fewer patients coming to see him than before.
Thousands of miles away in the capital, spring is blooming.
Su Xiaoxue stood alone in the yard looking at the sky, not knowing what she was thinking.
"What are you thinking about?" Song Ruiping came up from behind and asked.
"I want to go out for a walk."
"Where to go?"
"Well, I want to go visit Mr.
"That's not possible. There is an outbreak of infectious diseases there now." Song Ruiping said. He naturally knew about this, but he had never mentioned it to his daughter these days.
"Infectious disease, is there any trouble sir?" Sure enough, Su Xiaoxue asked with concern immediately after hearing this.
"It's okay, we have developed a treatment drug." Song Ruiping said.
"That's good."
"The medicine was developed by Dr. Wang."
"Sir, of course he is very powerful." Su Xiaoxue said after hearing this.
"Yeah." Song Ruiping nodded after hearing this.
This daughter of my own...
The mother and daughter were talking when someone came outside.
"Madam, Guo Zhenghe is outside."
"Invite him in." Song Ruiping said.
"Why."
After a while, Guo Zhenghe walked in, with a bright smile on his face, like the spring sunshine, and two boxes of tea in his hands.
"Auntie, Xiaoxue."
"Here we go, sit down quickly."
Before entering the house, several people were sitting in the courtyard.
"This is spring tea produced in the county. Although it is not a famous brand, it has a unique flavor. I brought it to you to try."
"You are interested." Song Ruiping said with a smile.
Spring tea picking starts around the Qingming Festival, and it’s a little earlier in some places in the south.
"Xiaoxue hasn't gone out these days?"
"I went out and went to Fragrant Mountain." Su Xiaoxue said with a smile.
"Where else do you want to go? I happen to be free these days, let's go out for a walk together." Guo Zhenghe said with a smile.
"Well, there's no place I want to go for now."
"Then let me know when you think about it."
"Okay." Su Xiaoxue said with a smile.
While talking, Su Xiaoxue's brother came.
"Brother!" Su Xiaoxue seemed particularly happy when she saw her eldest brother.
"Hey, how are you lately?" Su Zhixing also loved his little sister very much.
"It's good. I went to Xiangshan a few days ago."
"Mom, Zhenghe is here too."
"Brother Zhixing."
"Why are you back?"
"A little business."
Guo Zhenghe said goodbye very "sensiblely" and left.
"What's wrong with him?" Su Zhixing asked after they left.
"Something's wrong."
"What's going on?"
"For your little sister!" Song Ruiping said with a smile.
"mom!"
"Him?" Su Zhixing knew that Guo Zhenghe was interested in his little sister.
"Think it over carefully."
He didn't explain, but after learning the news from his mother, he secretly sent someone to check the performance of the Guo family son in office. Of course, it was a secret investigation, and the results were two different voices. One is that he performed extremely well and is a rare young talent; the other is that he is too Machiavellian, young and extremely scheming.
Being scheming is a good thing, but it is also not a good thing. The key is to see where it is used.
"What do you think, little sister?"
"I don't like him." Su Xiaoxue stated decisively.
"If you don't like it, then you don't like it!" Su Zhixing said immediately after hearing this. This was also a statement. Everything was according to the younger sister's own wishes.
"You brothers and sisters!" Song Ruiping smiled and pointed at her children.
"Okay, I have something to do and I need to go out. You two, brother and sister, let's talk slowly." After saying that, Song Ruiping went out.
"Brother, what happened when you came back this time?"
"I have something to do. I want to meet an old friend and ask for advice. By the way, I'm also planning to go to your gentleman's place." Su Zhixing said.
"What are you going to do there?" As soon as Wang Yao was mentioned, the eyes of the little princess of the Su family began to shine.
"Of course I'm asking for advice, but you don't know that this gentleman's kung fu is really at the pinnacle and his skills are amazing!" Su Zhixing, who was fortunate enough to have seen it before, highly praised Wang Yao's kung fu and was amazed.
"Then when are you going?"
"Well, you want to go too?" In just one sentence, Su Zhixing knew what his little sister was thinking.
"Why, it can't work?"
"Okay, why not? Let's wait until I finish the official business in the capital." Su Zhixing said, the army is no different from other places, the discipline is strict, you don't just come out when you want, and you can go back when you want.
"Well, I'm afraid we won't be able to go even if we want to." Su Xiaoxue said.
"what does it mean?"
"An infectious disease has appeared where you are, sir, and martial law is being enforced."
"What a coincidence?" Su Zhixing was surprised after hearing this, "Then is he okay?"
"With Mr.'s ability, nothing will happen. Moreover, he has also developed drugs to treat infectious diseases and is producing them on a large scale. However, that mountain village is still under martial law!"
"Tsk, what should we do?" Su Zhixing frowned after hearing this.
In addition to official business this time, he actually wanted to visit a mountain village. He wanted to ask Wang Yao to come out to be their instructor and teach them fighting techniques. This is a semi-private and semi-public matter, but I didn't expect to encounter such a thing.
"Then I'm afraid this trip will be delayed."
"It won't work this time, it will happen in the future."
"Um."
"If you don't go there, just stay at home with my little sister. Tell me, where do you want to go?"
"Wudang Mountain!"
"What?!" Su Zhixing was stunned, "What are you doing there?"
"Taoist holy land!" Su Xiaoxue's reason made him a little confused.
"Okay, if you want to go, I'll go with you."
In the mountain village, panic persists.
There is one more infected person.
"What a good thing!"
Wang Yao called Professor Wu. That day, towards the evening, a large amount of medicine arrived in the mountain village. Every household had it according to the head of the population. Regardless of whether they were sick or not, they could take it first as a precaution. This can be regarded as giving the people in the mountain village some peace of mind.
Like this, another seven days passed.
No one in the village became sick again.
The martial law has been relaxed a lot, and people are allowed to come in and out, but they must be registered in the register. They must be questioned when they come back after leaving, and they must register wherever they go.
"Come with me to see your grandpa. He hasn't been here for some time and they miss him too." Zhang Xiuying said.
"good."
Wang Yao drove his car to accompany his parents to his grandma and grandpa's house.
The two elderly people and their family were relieved that everything was fine.
In the evening, Wang Jianli, the village party secretary, came to their home again with a sad look on his face.
In this turmoil, more than a dozen people died, and he was the party secretary of this village. It would be a lie to say that he had no idea.
"uncle."
"His uncle is here."
A few words of greeting and a pot of tea.
"Recently, a lot of people in the village are looking for me." Wang Jianli lit a pipe.
"What's going on?"
“I want to leave the village, I can’t wait!”
Silence, a brief silence.
"I'm scared!" Wang Fenghua took a sip of the flue.
"Yeah, I'm scared!" Wang Jianli said.
"The real estate that Mr. Sun is building in the county has already been built, and many people who originally planned to stay in the village are already planning to leave!"
"How many families can be left in the village?"
"Haha, thirty households, or even less."
"So few!" Wang Yao was surprised after hearing this.
"Hey, there are so few, is this still a village?" Wang Jianli said.
If there were only a few people in the village, it really wouldn't be a village at all. If such a village is not popular, it will slowly become dilapidated and then disappear. Such things are not uncommon.