"Did you come here overnight?"
"yes."
"Has he figured it out?"
"Figured out."
"After he submits to the law, I will naturally help him treat him." Wang Yaodao.
"you… "
"Don't believe me?" Wang Yao knew her purpose of coming here.
"I'm a little worried." Cao Hui felt that it was better to say this clearly.
"Haha, I do what I say."
Cao Hui was silent after hearing this. Even if this was a verbal promise, it didn't mean anything, but what good solution could she have
"Can Dr. Wang go to the capital?"
"Impossible." Wang Yao waved his hand.
"Honestly, whether they live or die is entirely up to them. Do you think I would care?" Wang Yao asked.
The reason why he talked so much with this woman today was because he felt that there was something worthy of admiration in her. Even though she had once assisted Zhou in his evil deeds, she was fundamentally different from Cao Meng.
Cao Hui was silent. He didn't know how to respond. This time was completely different from the previous situation. The initiative fell into the hands of the other party, and they had no countermeasures.
"Is this what is called retribution?" she thought to herself.
"Sorry to bother you." She thought for a while, then didn't respond and stood up to leave.
Thousands of miles away, day and night, less than half an hour of conversation.
"I won't send it."
Cao Hui left. At that time, the sun was shining in the sky, and it was the hottest time of the day.
In the afternoon, brother and sister Zhong Liuchuan and Zhong Anxin came to the hospital. The little girl's condition had recovered and she was back to health.
"Where are you going?"
"We are going to stay, just stay in Lianshan County. I want to buy a house here, in this village." Zhong Liuchuan said, he has thought about it. He will buy a house in this mountain village and also in Lianshan County. The apartment allows Zhong Anxin to live on campus during weekdays, and he can also go to Lianshan County to take care of her.
"Okay." Wang Yao smiled after hearing this.
Originally, the villagers chose to leave, and people from outside chose to come in.
They chose to stay, and Zheng Weijun was about to leave. Now he no longer needed the help of a wheelchair and crutches, and could walk slowly by himself. He now had to walk for a while around the mountain village every day.
"Uncle, I have to go back recently." Zheng Weijun said.
"Well, we have to go back." Zheng Shixiong said.
"Actually, I don't want to go back. I think it's good to stay here."
After staying here for a long time, he will like the life here, it is quiet and leisurely. Here, he can no longer think about the fights, intrigues, and greed in the shopping malls, and he can also ignore the fights between families. There is no busy traffic, The noise of people coming and going, without the roar of factory equipment, will not make people feel suffocated by the fast pace. People here walk slowly and leisurely. Here, he makes a cup of tea when he has nothing to do. Sip a cup of tea and think about something carefully.
After leaving here, these things will stay here, and he will continue to face those annoying battles.
"You don't belong here." Zheng Shixiong said.
Perhaps everything in a person's life has been arranged at the moment he is born. What kind of path should he take in life? It may be rapid success, steady progress, obscurity, or a life of hard work.
Zheng Weijun said nothing after hearing this.
"I'm so envious sir!"
"He is an outsider." Zheng Shixiong said of Wang Yao.
Although he was in contact with the outside world and opened a clinic for medical treatment, he felt as if he was an outsider. It could not be said that he was completely isolated from the outside world, but there was a layer of barrier between them and him.
In the afternoon, there were not many patients. Wang Yao closed the door of the medical clinic early and returned home, only to find that his mother was dealing with a hare.
"You took to the streets?"
"No, this was sent by Zecheng. I don't want it. He threw it away and left. I see that he has become very thin recently."
"Wang Zecheng?"
"It's him. He used to be mean to Yilong and was lazy, but now he seems to be a different person."
Everyone in the village can see this change.
"The prodigal son turned back." Wang Yao said.
"How do you like it, braised?"
"It's up to you to eat whatever you want."
After dinner, Wang Yao stayed at home for a long time. It was already nine o'clock when he went out. At this time, there was no one on the village streets, only a few street lights were still on.
With a rumble, a trembling motorcycle drove into the mountain village from the south and stopped next to Wang Yao.
"Doctor Wang."
"Come back so late?"
"Hey, I went out to do some work." Wang Zecheng said.
In fact, it was early for him to come back at this time. He usually came back after ten o'clock on weekdays. He didn't have much work these days. He didn't want to come back so early and wanted to make more money.
Under the street lamp, Wang Zecheng looked very tired. After all, he had to work more than ten hours a day, and it was piece-rate manual labor. It was very normal to be tired.
"I told you, you are too tired and need to rest." Wang Yao advised again.
"Hey, I'll take a day off from work tomorrow." Wang Zecheng said.
He is tired, but he feels that this kind of life is very fulfilling and a little helpless.
"You can try doing something else." Wang Yao said.
"What else?" Wang Zecheng was stunned.
"Grow medicinal materials." Wang Yao said.
"Growing medicinal materials, who wants it?"
"I want it." Wang Yao said with a smile.
"Yeah, but I've never planted one!"
"You know how to farm, it's the same as growing crops." He said with a smile.
Wang Zecheng was silent for a while after hearing this.
"I want to try."
"good."
"Thank you." He said very sincerely.
"Go back, your family is still waiting for you."
The motorcycle turned at a small stone bridge in the village, headed west, and disappeared into the alley.
Wang Yao has long thought about the idea of teaching others to grow medicinal materials. After the matter of building a pharmaceutical factory was settled, he knew that this matter must be implemented as soon as possible. His pharmaceutical company must use the most natural medicinal materials. , rather than those herbs that are produced through the use of fertilizers and other things.
The medicinal fields are limited, and he plans to mainly plant some "spiritual herbs" there. This will require a large amount of ordinary medicinal materials. It is impossible to rely on outsiders to provide all these things, and Wang Yao also feels that the main things are still in his own hands. His hands were better, so he thought of letting people in the village grow medicinal herbs and let those who stayed grow them.
As for the location, the east mountain is fine. If there is a dead spot on the west mountain, it is better not to go up.
This is also based on what he and Wang Zecheng said just now.
At night, the village is very quiet.
"Growing medicinal materials?" When Wang Zecheng told his wife about this, she was a little surprised.
"Why did you suddenly remember this?"
"I met Wang Yao tonight and he mentioned this matter."
"We don't know how to grow herbs, right?"
"It shouldn't be difficult. It's almost the same as being a farmer. Aren't you at home?"
"Then let's try?"
"Try, I'll be off work tomorrow, go ask him."
"okay."