Chapter 158 The Money Is Still There, but the Person Is Gone

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Yao went to the Agricultural Bureau and found his sister.

"Hey, rare guest, what do you want from me?" Wang Ru said with a smile.

"I bought a house in the county seat, and it has been renovated, so I won't come, let you live in it." Wang Yao said.

"What?!" Wang Ru was taken aback after hearing this.

"Where is it?"

"I'll take you to have a look after get off work."

"You wait a moment."

Wang Ru trotted into the office building, and ran out after a while.

"Let's go, I've asked the leader for leave, shall we go and see the house?"

"How much flat is this?" Looking at the renovated house, Wang Ru asked in surprise.

"135."

"Live for me?"

"Ah, why don't you live here first? I've asked. The property management here is pretty good. There are cities and restaurants nearby, and it's also close to where you live. What do you think?"

"Okay, that's great, my sister didn't love you for nothing all these years!" Wang Ru said happily, the house she rented was long enough to live in.

"Okay, that's it. I'll add some furniture some other day."

"I'll pay for this." Wang Ru said.

"No need, I've already gone to see it this afternoon, and it's settled." Wang Yao said.

"When the time comes, you can come and live directly."

"Okay, to express my gratitude, my sister treats you to a good meal tonight!"

"No, I'd better go home, just find me a brother-in-law when you find time."

"Look for a fight!"

"Here is the key." Wang Yao gave the key to his sister, "I will call you when the furniture arrives."

"Well, go back and tell your parents that I will go home this weekend."

"It's not a distinguished guest,

There is nothing to say. "

It was already evening when Wang Yao came home, and his parents had prepared dinner and were waiting at home.

"Going to the city again?"

"Yes, the house has been renovated, and I gave the key to my sister." He mentioned the purchase of the house to his parents earlier, but did not elaborate.

"To your sister?"

"Well, it's ready, and I don't live here, let her live, and I'm free when I'm idle."

"Then let her live first."

"How is Tong Wei doing in the island city?"

"Very good." Wang Yao said.

"If you have time, contact more people. If you have nothing to do, go there. It's not very far from here."

"Hey."

Wang Yao can only obey his parents' instructions. In fact, he hasn't called Tong Wei in the past two days. He just sent a text message to greet him at night, but Tong Wei usually calls him on his own initiative.

After he went to Nanshan, he began to prepare new potions for brewing. He only selected a few flavors of the potions. Except for the strong medicinal properties of "Miasia", the rest were mild tonics, especially those that were effective for the viscera. benefit.

After choosing the medicinal materials and reciting a volume of scriptures as usual, he just turned off the lights to rest.

The next day, the warm wind was slightly drunk.

This spring is getting warmer and warmer.

"This miasma leaf needs to be exchanged for 30 points, which is really expensive!"

In order to treat Wei Hai's illness, Wang Yao has several other medicinal herbs that he chose here, which can be used directly, but only the most important "Miasma Grass" needs to be exchanged through the medicine shop. Although he also planted this kind of spiritual herb , but the time is too short to meet the usage requirements.

The brewing process of this side medicine is relatively simple, because there are few medicines, but five flavor medicines.

Although there are few medicinal materials, Wang Yao is still very cautious, because this is a new medicine, and the risk of failure will be greater.

Medicine, blindly added.

The last thing to add is "Miasma Grass". The leaves are hard and straight, like the edge of a sword. It takes a long time to melt like water, and the medicinal soup emits a faint aroma.

done,

Looking at the slightly hot medicinal soup, Wang Yao was fascinated for a while.

The medicine is ready, what should I use for the experiment?

He subconsciously cast his eyes out of the window, as if sensing something, the earth dog lying in the den suddenly stood up, and then looked around.

"Inappropriate." He shook his head.

Everything else about this medicine is okay, but the medicinal properties of this "Miasma Grass" are quite strong, if it causes some problems to the local dog, it will not be worth the candle!

"This, let it go for now." Wang Yao secretly said.

Then he lit a fire again, and he also boiled a medicine, "Peiyuan Decoction".

That Wei Hai's body has collapsed too much, and he needs to strengthen his foundation and cultivate his vitality, otherwise he may not be able to withstand the somewhat overbearing medicinal properties of "Miasma Grass".

"Brother, when will Dr. Wang be able to prepare the medicine?!"

"I've told you many times this week." Wang Mingbao looked at Wei Hai who came to his place three times in four days, and was really speechless.

"Hey, I can't wait."

Ever since Wei Hai's illness got worse and worse, his spirit became more and more nervous. He was taken care of by his relatives, but they still took care of them impressively, making more and more money, but his health was getting worse and worse, which undoubtedly irritated him even more.

What is the saddest thing in life,

A lot of banknotes are still there, but people are gone!

"Are you going to ask me about this again?"

"Okay, I get it, you should rest at home and don't jump here anymore." Looking at Wei Hai who was like a big smoker, Wang Mingbao was really suspicious.

"Isn't this guy's disease contagious? No, I have to ask Wang Yao after he's gone."

After finally sending Wei Hai away, he then called Wang Yao.

"What's the matter?" Wang Yao was making "Peiyuan Soup".

"Wei Hai came here just now, and asked again, when can he be treated."

"Tomorrow." Wang Yao said.

"Okay, hey, I have something else to ask you."

"Say."

"Is his disease not contagious?"

"The chance of infection is very small." Wang Yao said, "Why do you ask this question suddenly?"

"He keeps coming to my place these days, and I'm scared. If the chance is small, isn't there a possibility of infection?"

"As long as you don't drink his blood, it's not a big problem to eat his flesh." Wang Yao said with a smile after hearing this.

"That's fine, then I'll tell him to ask him to come over tomorrow?"

"Can."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Yao concentrated on brewing the medicine, and it took nearly an afternoon to finish brewing the medicine.

Tomorrow, he will go to Renhe clinic to stay for a while, and then go to Wang Mingbao's.

On Wednesday, the weather was not very good, some cloudy and windy.

Wang Yao first drove to the "Renhe Clinic", and Pan Jun changed shifts to wait for him. There, he met the actual owner of the clinic for the first time, that is, Pan Jun's sister, named Pan Mei, a A woman in her forties, with a slightly fat body, fair skin, and relatively well-maintained.

"Hi, Doctor Wang." Pan Mei greeted Wang Yao warmly after seeing Wang Yao.

"Hello, Miss Pan."

The three of them chatted for a while in the office, and Wang Yao began to attend the consultation.

"Hey, Doctor Wang, you're really here." Just ten minutes after sitting down, a middle-aged man walked in with a smile.

"It's you?"

Wang Yao was quite impressed with this person, because his illness was a bit special, and his headache was caused by excessive happiness.

"Hey, I've been here for the past two days, but I haven't seen you."

"What's the matter, does your head still hurt?"

"Okay, the pain is gone, and my stomach is healed." The middle-aged man said with a smile, "Thank you!"

"You're welcome, as long as you are in good health."

The middle-aged man smiled and left after saying a few words of thanks.

After he left, there were no patients in Wang Yao's room. Until about ten o'clock in the morning, an old man in his sixties entered the outpatient clinic by himself, and was assigned to Wang Yao's room after questioning.

"Hello, Auntie."

Wang Yao took a closer look at the old man, his complexion was not good, he staggered when he came in, his hair was already half white, and his back was slightly hunched.

"Hello, young man." Seeing that Wang Yao was so young, the old man was taken aback for a moment, and sat down after thinking about it.

"Are you uncomfortable there?"

"Headache, I can't sleep at night." The old man was weak when he spoke.

"Then I'll show you the pulse."

"it is good."

The old man's arms were thin, with skin covering the bones.

"Um?"

The body is deficient, the blood vessels are not smooth, the liver qi is stagnated, and the heart and lungs are injured.

The old man is in poor health!

"Auntie, you usually rest more, do less work, and be less angry." Wang Yao said.

"Hey, I can't help being angry. My son and his wife are fighting every day." The old man sighed.

"You live with your children now?"

"Well, show my son grandson." The old man said.

While talking, the mobile phone in the old man's pocket rang, and the old man took it out.

"Don't forget to pick up Xiaotao in the morning. Last night he said he wanted to eat dumplings stuffed with leeks, and then go buy some mutton..."

"Understood!" the old man said, looking rather amused and helpless.

"It's said to raise children to prevent old age, hey!" After hanging up the phone, the old man sighed.

"Mom, are you really here?" While speaking, a graceful woman in her thirties entered the room.

"Should I stop talking and take you to the hospital?"

"It's not too close, I'll stop by and have a look," the old man said.

"Come on, I'll go to the hospital with you."

"I have to pick up Taotao later."

"Let Zhang Ling pick it up. What does she do at home? She doesn't watch the children, cook meals, or wash clothes. It's just a decoration!" the woman said.

"You, just listen to me, don't stay here, either go to my house or go back to my hometown."

"Then how can that be done?"

Jingling, the old man's cell phone rang again.

"do not……"

Before the old man could say a word, his daughter snatched the phone away.

"Zhao Hongren, do you still have a conscience? Mom helps you pick up the children, cook, and wash clothes all day long, and you let mom live in the basement. Why do you want that daughter-in-law? Do you want to be a Bodhisattva?!" The woman scolded sharply.

It was so pungent that even Wang Yao was dumbfounded.

"Xiao Min."

"Mom, let's go, go to my place, the child is not alone, they like to take care of it." The woman helped the old man and walked out.

"Sister, please wait a moment." Wang Yao persuaded with a smile.

"What else is there?" The woman turned around and asked.

"Auntie's illness can't be delayed, and if it continues, it will become a serious illness." Wang Yao kindly reminded.