As Wang Yao went up the mountain, he looked at the blood on the ground, which extended to the vicinity of the medicine field. He probably guessed what happened. The Tibetan Mastiff should have come out of the village and came to Nanshan for some unknown reason, and then went up He went up the mountain and tried to get close to the medicine field, but was discovered by the native dogs inside. Then a fight broke out. With the help of the goshawk, they worked together to seriously injure the Tibetan Mastiff. The Tibetan Mastiff was injured and ran away down the mountain. As a result, he was too seriously injured and died at the foot of the mountain.
""Well done, I'll give you some extra food!" "Wang Yao smiled and said to the native dog and the goshawk standing on the branch.
Afterwards, Wang Yao went down the mountain again, dragged out the Tibetan Mastiff's body, threw it on the road at the foot of the mountain, called the village joint defense captain, said something, and then went up the mountain. Not long after, he saw a group of people holding sticks on the mountain. After discovering the body of the Tibetan Mastiff, they beat them up to vent their anger, and then dragged the body back to the village.
"Hey, what did you kill this Tibetan Mastiff?"
"Who knows, it must not have been done by humans."
"Nonsense, there is no one on this mountain at this time. Could it be a wolf?"
"There are no wolves in the mountains. Hey, captain, who called you?"
"You talk so much nonsense!" The burly man with a square face who took the lead scolded, and those few people did not dare to ask any more questions.
"Wolf?" He looked back and saw the half-hidden low mountain.
"If there really was a wolf, how could he not know about it and still stay in the mountains every night?"
On the Nanshan Mountain, in a small house, Wang Yao was sitting in front of the window, holding a scroll of scripture in his hand and reading in a low voice.
The busyness and excitement during the Spring Festival has passed, and life in the new year has just begun.
As evening approached, Wang Yao walked around the medicine field, then looked at the surrounding situation, added some dog food to the "three delicacies", and then went down the mountain again.
On the sixteenth day of the first lunar month, the full moon was in the sky, but the moonlight was a little cold.
Early the next morning, Wang Yao sent his sister to work in the city, then returned home and went to Nanshan.
I was busy in the medicine field, and then I said hello to my family that I would not go home for lunch.
Then prepare the medicine.
Maybe it's because it's almost the beginning of spring, and the weather has gotten noticeably warmer.
In the hut, firewood was burning, making a crackling sound.
In the Baicao pot, the ancient spring water is slightly boiling and steaming.
The medicinal materials are cooked and slowly release their aroma.
Several herbs were added one after another.
In the pot, the color of the medicinal soup gradually became darker.
The last one, "Guiyuan"!
All medicinal effects are combined into one.
The medicine works.
After Wang Yao packed the medicine, he got up and moved his body. Then he called Tian Yuantu and asked him to pick up the medicine tomorrow.
That night, after Wang Yao had dinner at home, he received a call while still on the road to Nanshan. It was an unknown number from a different place. He felt like he had seen this number before.
"Hello."
"Hello, I'm Zhou Xiong."
When he heard the visitor's name, he remembered that it was the middle-aged man who had come to his home years ago, hoping to see a doctor for his child. He had also called him during the Spring Festival to wish him a happy New Year, but he had forgotten to save the other party's phone number. Number.
Zhou Xiong said on the phone that he was ready and could bring his son over at any time, and asked Wang Yao when the time was suitable.
"After the beginning of spring." Wang Yao made an estimate.
In fact, he didn't care. As expected, he still stayed on Nanshan all day long. However, the weather was still a bit cold recently. The child was weak and might not be able to withstand the severe cold. Spring would begin in a few days, and the weather would get a lot warmer. , and I will suffer less when I come back.
After hearing this, the other party hurriedly agreed, and at the same time tentatively asked Wang Yao how much the consultation fee would be so that he could prepare in advance.
In this regard, Wang Yao couldn't ask for a price casually. He could only decide based on the child's condition, so that's what he told him.
"Does this count as seeking medical treatment indiscriminately due to illness?"
After hanging up the phone, Wang Yao suddenly thought of this problem. Not to mention outsiders, only a few people in the village knew about his ability to see a doctor. Zhou Xiong wanted to bring his son over to see him through He Qisheng. He thought he would save his life. I was eager to give it a try when I heard about the opportunity.
The next morning, Wang Yao had just come down from practicing on Nanshan Mountain when he saw a person walking towards this side from the mountain road.
The person who came was Tian Yuantu. He made an appointment with him to pick up medicine, and he also held some gifts in his hand.
"I told you, don't bring gifts when you come!" Wang Yaodao. Regarding this matter, whether it is Tian Yuantu or He Qisheng, he has said it many times, but the other party basically never comes empty-handed and always brings something. Gifts, which made him very embarrassed.
"It's a small thing, it doesn't cost a lot of money." Tian Yuantu said with a smile and put the things on the table.
"Sit down and drink tea."
Wang Yao made him a pot of tea.
As soon as the hot water is poured in, the aroma is stimulated.
"Well, good tea, West Lake Longjing?" Tian Yuantu didn't even drink it, but he could guess what kind of tea was in the pot just by smelling it.
In addition to the West Lake Longjing, Wang Yao only had Qimen black tea. The former was brought by He Qisheng, and the latter was brought by Tian Yuantu who was sitting in front of him. He couldn't entertain the gifts from Tian Yuantu. The other party.
"You still know your stuff!" Wang Yao said with a smile. He had also drank this tea.
The color is smooth, the aroma is pure, refreshing and mellow. It is a good tea.
But Wang Yao couldn't tell what kind of tea it was just by smelling it. Wang Yao asked himself that he didn't have that ability. In fact, he didn't drink several kinds of tea. Before that, he just drank ordinary green tea, and at that time he thought it was pretty good. .
"It's not like I'm knowledgeable. I often drink this kind of tea and am very familiar with the taste." Tian Yuantu said with a smile.
"How is your friend's mother's illness?"
"My complexion has been much better recently, but..." Tian Yuantu hesitated in the middle of his words, as if there was something unspeakable.
In fact, his friend's mother's health was indeed much better than before. He knew this very well because he had visited her before and after the Spring Festival. For this matter, many of his friends praised Wang Yao. Over the years, he had been worried about his mother's illness, but no doctor or medicine could have such a miraculous effect. This made him She really wanted to meet Wang Yao, and even wanted to invite him to her home for a meal.
Tian Yuantu knew the temper of his friend. With his current identity and status, it was quite rare and even impossible for ordinary people to invite a stranger who was not part of the system to his home for dinner. It was even considered a great honor, but the young man in front of him was no ordinary person, and through these interactions, he knew some of the rules of the other party. It seemed that he never took the initiative to come to see a doctor. This matter made him very embarrassed. .