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Published at 20th of February 2019 10:45:07 PM
Chapter 145: 145


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After Wang Yao had returned to Nanshan hill, he documented Secretary Yang's mother's diagnosis in his notebook . He also wrote down a basic treatment plan after thinking for a while .

Wang Yao had been thinking of how to treat Secretary Yang's mother and what herbs he should use the whole afternoon . He didn't rest until 4 pm .

He walked around Nanshan hill when it was close to dusk .

The trees he planted several weeks ago were growing very well . The leaves on the trees were fresh and green, which made the whole hill more alive .

Several birds twittered and flew close .  

A loud sound from the sky scared the birds away . It was from Da Xia . Since Da Xia settled on Nanshan hill, Wang Yao hadn't seen any small birds nearby .

After practicing Tai Chi for a while on the top of the hill, Wang Yao came down and found San Xian was wandering in the herbal field smelling something . The smart dog had been avoiding the herbs since Wang Yao created the herbal field .

"San Xian, have you found any pests?" asked Wang Yao .

San Xian looked at Wang Yao and shook his head .

"Good," said Wang Yao .

Maybe it was because of them? thought Wang Yao as he looked at the miasma grass on the ground . The leaves of miasma grass were dark green and hard, looking like tiny swords .

"San Xian, what does this herb smell like?" Wang Yao pointed the miasma grass to San Xian .

San Xian gave him a weird look .

"Hey, what do you mean by that look?" said Wang Yao with a smile .

He squatted down and smelled the miasma grass himself . The smell was actually nice; it had a faint aroma .

"I think it smells nice . Don't you think so?" said Wang Yao .

Are you stupid? San Xian looked at Wang Yao in disdain .

When Wang Yao arrived at home late afternoon, he found cigarettes and bottles of wine on the table .

"Who's been here?" asked Wang Yao .


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"Your Uncle Fenglong . He just came to thank you," said Zhang Xiuying .

"Hey, why did he bring those? We are family . He didn't need to do that," said Wang Yao .

"I didn't want to accept them, but he insisted and left them on the table . He said he really appreciated you helping his son and preventing him from suffering too much in the hospital," said Zhang Xiuying .

"Is the kid still in the hospital?" asked Wang Yao .

"No . He has been discharged . Fenglong also brought him here . The kid looks fine . He's a lovely boy," said Zhang Xiuying .

"That's good," said Wang Yao .

Zhang Xiuying had set up the table, but Wang Fenghua hadn't arrived at home yet .

"Where is Dad?" asked Wang Yao .

"He just went out for a walk . He should be home soon," said Zhang Xiuying .

While they were chatting, Wang Fenghua came home .

"Dinner's ready," said Zhang Xiuying .

Wang Fenghua told his family that the warehouse belonged to the village production team . It had been rented out and would be used as a processing factory .

"Do you know what they are going to process there?" asked Wang Yao . He knew already that the warehouse had been rented out, but he didn't know to whom and for what . Even Wang Mingbao didn't know, which surprised Wang Yao . After all, Wang Mingbao's father was the head of the local government in the village . Maybe the only explanation was that Wang Mingbao's father was too busy to find out what was going on in the warehouse previously belonging to the village production team .

"I heard it is some sort of machinery processing factory . Someone came to clean up the warehouse today," said Wang Fenghua .

"Why are they doing machinery processing in an isolated village?" said Wang Yao .

The next morning, several trucks drove into the village, followed by forklifts and cranes . Equipment was loaded down from the truck and moved into the production team warehouse .

"What are these?"

"I'm not sure; maybe they are going to open a small factory . "

"Will they hire people?"

The villagers started to gather around the production team warehouse and gossiped .

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. . .

Wang Yao received an unexpected phone call when he was on Nanshan hill . It was Pan Jun, a doctor from the emergency department of the town hospital . The reason why he called Wang Yao was that he wanted Wang Yao to see a special patient in a clinic . He promised that Wang Yao would get paid for the visit .

A doctor from the town hospital is asking me to see a patient?

Wang Yao thought for a moment and accepted the request . They arranged a meeting the next morning .

The production team warehouse was still filled with busy people hired by an unknown company . More and more equipment had been moved into the warehouse . The workers were busy connecting power points and laying pipelines . They didn't stop working until midnight .

The next morning around 9 am, Wang Yao arrived at the clinic where he planned to meet Pan Jun . The clinic was located among a group of apartments with a very common name: Ren He Clinic .

Pan Jun was already there and was surprised to see Wang Yao's vehicle .

What an expensive car, he thought .

"Hello!" greeted Pan Jun .

"Hello, Dr . Pan," said Wang Yao with a smile .

"Please come in," said Pan Jun . He lead Wang Yao into the clinic .

The clinic had two stories . Most of the clinical rooms were located on the second floor, while the first floor was for patients to get medication . There were quite a few patients in the clinic when Wang Yao was visiting . Most of the practitioners in the clinic were experienced doctors, who were hired after retiring from the hospital .

Pan Jun lead Wang Yao into an empty meeting room .

"Please take a seat," said Pan Jun while making a cup of tea for Wang Yao . "Here is your cup of tea . "

"Thank you . " Wang Yao took the cup .

"Just one moment; the patient will arrive soon," said Pan Jun .

"That's fine,"

"The owner of the clinic is my friend . I come here to help whenever I'm available," said Pan Jun .

In fact, the reason why he asked Wang Yao for help was because he overheard the name "Traditional Chinese Pharmacist" the other day . After doing some research, Pan Jun understood what a Traditional Chinese Pharmacist was . He also witnessed Wang Yao's ability to treat patients the other day, and so, he started to become curious about Wang Yao . Recently, Pan Jun came across an elderly patient in the clinic who suffered from a weird disease . The patient had been treated in the hospital, but could not be cured, so he wanted to try the doctors in the clinic . The retired doctors also couldn't cure the patient, so Pan Jun thought about Wang Yao .


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He hoped that Wang Yao could cure the patient . But even if Wang Yao couldn't, he had nothing to lose .

"Dr . Pan, your patient is here," said a young nurse who knocked at the door ten minutes later .

"Good! Dr . Wang, please follow me . " Pan Jun stood up .

Pan Jun led Wang Yao to an independent office, which was equipped with a desk, a chair, a computer and a stethoscope .  

"Could you please see the patient here?" suggested Pan Jun .

"Sure, let me try," said Wang Yao with a smile .

"Okay, I'll ask them to come in," said Pan Jun .

A moment later, Pan Jun came back with an elderly woman in her 70's . This elderly woman was slightly kyphotic . Her hair was completely white, and she didn't look well . With her, was a middle-aged woman wearing fashionable clothes .

"Hello, Dr . Pan . Is he the doctor you mentioned the other day?" said the middle-aged woman . She didn't expect Doctor Pan Jun to recommend such a young man . She gave Pan Jun an angry glance .

"What can such a young doctor do?!" murmured the middle-aged woman .

"Although Dr . Wang is young, he is a fantastic doctor . Why not give him an opportunity to see your mother?" said Pan Jun . Still, he had no idea himself whether Wang Yao could cure the middle-aged woman's mother .  

"Shall we try? Mother?" asked the middle-aged woman gently .

"Okay . " The elderly woman sat down with a smile .

"Can I check your pulse first?" asked Wang Yao, which surprised the elderly woman and her daughter .

"Check my pulse? You are . . . ?" said the middle-aged woman with a look of distrust on her face .

After all, Wang Yao was very young while only old and experienced Chinese Medicine Practitioners were considered good . It was common for a practitioner in their 70's to continue to treat patients, but practitioners in their 20's were rare .

"Yes, I am," said Wang Yao with a smile .

"Okay . " The elderly woman reached out her shriveled arm .

Wang Yao put his fingers on her wrist .

"Do you often have headaches and poor sleep quality?" asked Wang Yao gently .

"Yes," said the elderly woman .

"Do you often feel uncomfortable in your stomach and tend to vomit after eating?" asked Wang Yao .

"Yes, and it has become worse in the last few days," said the elderly woman .

"I see . Your illness is not too serious . Let me prescribe you an herbal formula," said Wang Yao with a smile .

"Really?" said the elderly woman with a smile .

"Mom, I don't think we need the herbal formula . Let's go," said the middle-aged woman, who was apparently not happy at all . She thought Pan Jun had wasted her time and made a fool of her . She dragged her mother out of the clinical room .

Pan Jun was embarrassed . He didn't expect such response from his clients . He was disappointed but couldn't do anything about it .

"Dr . Pan, could you please ask that lady to come here? I forgot to tell her something," said Wang Yao, who ignored Pan Jun's embarrassed look .

"Okay," Pan Jun chased after the middle-aged woman and her mother and asked them to stop .

"Ms . Guo, please wait . I've got something to tell you," said Pan Jun .

"What is it?" asked the middle-aged woman .

"Well, shall we discuss it in private?" asked Pan Jun .

"Okay . Mom, could you please wait for me here?" The middle-aged woman walked away with Pan Jun .

"What is it?" she asked .

"Dr . Wang wanted to have a word with you in private," said Pan Jun .

"Him? Forget it! Checking people's pulse at such a young age? I think he was deliberately mystifying," said the middle-aged woman contemptuously .

"Dr . Pan, how can you ask such a person to see my mom? Are you fooled by him?" The middle-aged woman continued to speak .

"Haha, I'm sorry for wasting you and your mother's time," said Pan Jun with an awkward smile .

"Never mind . We don't live far from here, and we need to go out for a walk anyway . We have to go," said the middle-aged woman .

"Okay, bye . " Pan Jun walked them out of the clinic and then went back to the clinical room where Wang Yao was .

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