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That was what he worried about. It was very cold, and the smell from the blood was particularly pungent. Wang Yao walked slowly, looked, and waited
He walked around the roadway on the west cliff, but he didn’t see a worm. He saw several villagers, who were puzzled by the fact that he was hang out with a jar of pig blood.
“Xiao Yao, what are you doing?” a villager asked.
“Nothing, just wandering around, uncle,” Wang Yao replied.
The villager thought, Wandering, with a jar of pig blood? Who do you think you are fooling? He instead asked, “What happened to you?”
“Nothing,” Wang Yao replied.
He was a little disappointed as he wandered on the slope of a hill. He had not found any poisonous insects, but he attracted a few dogs in the village because of the smell of the blood. Was this method wrong?
Wang Yao went down the mountain and returned home. He had found nothing while wandering around the alley in the west of the village and on the hill For the whole afternoon.
“How did it go?” his mother asked.
“I didn’t find any poisonous insects,” Wang Yao replied. “Maybe my thoughts were wrong.”
“Well, wash your hands and have meal,” his mother said.
…
In a neighboring city, a young man was uncomfortably lying on his bed. Since Sun Honglin had come out of that special store, his body felt like it was floating and empty. Now, he had an itchy feeling. His heart was itchy. He wanted to urgently do something, but he did not know what to do. He also had a feeling of heat and hunger.
“Hong Lin, have dinner.” His mother shouted in the living room.
The young man was powerless.
“What’s wrong with you?” His mother waited for a while and didn’t see her son coming out. She pushed the door open and saw him lying on the bed without energy.
“Are you uncomfortable?” she asked as she hurried forward.
“It’s nothing, Mom,” the young man said. “You go eat. I am just lying here for a while.”
“Well, are you really uncomfortable?” his mother asked.
“Not really, Mom,” Sun Honglin replied.
He was lying on the bed looking at the ceiling, still thinking about the day.
Go again! I can’t go, absolutely can’t. The two voices in his mind were quarreling. It was noisy. He scratched his head hard.
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The next day, after learning of Wang Yao’s return, Zhou Wuyi came to the mountain village accompanied by Zhou Xiong.
The body of the old man was well restored. He seemed very spirited.
“Hello, Dr. Wang,” Zhou Wuyi said.
“Come, please sit down,” Wang Yao said.
Looking at the man’s complexion and his spirit was refreshing. He listened to the man’s sounds and was full of confidence.
“Let me check,” Wang Yao said. He checked carefully. “Well, I estimate that you can be recovered after two more treatments.”
Zhou Wuyi was happy after hearing the news. There was no need to continue using the Blood Deblocking Powder.
Wang Yao switched to use acupuncture and neixi. He used a silver needle to puncture the acupoints. He then used it as a guide to transfer neixi into his body to dredge the meridians and bring order to the chaos.
In fact, the improvement of his body was not the most obvious. Wang Yao felt that the most obvious change in this old man was from the spirit and emotions. He had become quiet and peaceful, different from what he looked like the first time he saw him. He was like a tiger. Although the tiger was old, the spirit of a conqueror was still there. Now, the old man was like an old pine in the mountains or a wild crane in the forest. He was more tranquil and indifferent.
“Uncle is very obsessed with the Taoist scripture,” Zhou Xiong said as they chatted after the treatment.
“Yes, that is a good thing,” Wang Yao said.
“Well, it is a good thing, I can feel the change in my mentality.” Zhou Wuyi smiled.
In fact, a considerable part of his disease was related to emotions, like sadness, anger, or fear. Long-term accumulation of negative emotions could easily stimulate the body, making it so the body’s function was adversely affected. Over time, it could cause illness.
An optimistic personality could protect people from many diseases. One could feel 10 years younger if they smiled often.
“By the way, there is one more thing,” Zhou Xiong said.
“What is it?” Wang Yao asked.
“This.” Zhou Xiong took out an invitation. It was red and festive.
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“What is this?” Wang Yao opened the invitation to see the names of Zhou Xiong and Sha Zhihua.
“You are getting married?” Wang Yao thought of the beautiful woman. That one night, he had almost made a big mistake.
“Yes,” Zhou Xiong said.
He really liked Sha Zhihua. Over time, he knew that she was a good woman. The two got along well. Their temperaments matched each other. His son also liked her, as well as Sha Zhihua’s daughter.
They discussed it and decided to get married. Since both of them had been married before, there were not planning a big celebration. They would only prepare a few tables and invite relatives and friends.
“Come on and have a drink,” Zhou Xiong said.
“Sure, sure,” Wang Yao said..
Zhou Xiong was a man of affection and righteousness. Wang Yao was happy for him.
Zhou Wuyi was the only patient for the whole morning. Near noon, Pan Jun arrived. He had a problem. All the detailed questions he asked were related to the acupoint meridians.
Wang Yao could tell Pan Jun had studied hard on his own. Wang Yao answered him very carefully.
Before they knew it, the two people had asked and answered questions for more than an hour. They were eventually interrupted by a middle-aged man with a fever and headache.
Wang Yao determined it was an ordinary cold and gave the man some medicines. They were all heat-removal medicines. They were easy to prepare. They just needed to be boiled with water and drank after it cooled.
“Thank you, Xiao Yao,” the villager said.
“You’re welcome,” Wang Yao said.
After sending the patient away, he chatted with Pan Jun again.
“When are you free to go see my uncle?” Pan Jun asked.
“How about tomorrow morning?” Wang Yao asked.
“Well, I will talk to him,” Pan Jun said with a smile.
“How is the old man recovering?” Wang Yao asked.
“He is very good. He used to just lay on the stone bed,” Pan Jun said with some emotion. “Now he can sit in a wheelchair and get out to do some activities.”
Pan Jun had visited his uncle quite a few times. Finally, he saw his uncle trying to hold the wall and walk a few steps. It was really amazing.
“If you go to our hospital, it will be fantastic!” Pan Jun had said it more than once.
Of course, he was only expressing his feelings. In county hospitals, the threshold of professional students had been raised to the level of graduate students. Only a few years ago, the graduates of health school could find work. Now, there were too many college students, so many of them were still looking for a job.
It was close to evening by the time Pan Jun left. Wang Yao though it had been another very dull day.
That night, Wang Yao quietly read through the medical book on the mountain. When he came across something that could help him gain experience, he would stop to make notes.
Ring! Ring!
He received a phone call. “Hello.”
“Hello, sir, this is Su Xiaoxue.” There was a very nice voice on the other end of the phone. It was like the jaundice in the forest or a spring flowing in the mountains.
“Hey, hello.” Wang Yao was a little surprised. He didn’t expect she would call him at this time.
“Sir, you’ve dealt with your business, haven’t you?” Su Xiaoxue asked softly from her bed. She knew Wang Yao’s had hastily rushed back, so there must have been something urgent.
When she first called him, Wang Yao did not answer. She made another call, but Wang Yao missed that one too. After that, she had waited to call back.
“It has been dealt with, thank you,” Wang Yao replied.
He suddenly remembered that this phone number seemed to have called him twice before. He had not answered because he was busy dealing with the incident. He did not expect that they were from her.
“That’s good, when will you come to Jing again?” she asked.
“It will need to wait,” Wang Yao asked.
He had to go there soon because both of them were at a critical moment. The task for him to achieve was now less than one month.
“Well, remember to call me before you come,” Su Xiaoxue said.
“You should rest early and take good care of your body,” Wang Yao said.
“OK, bye,” she replied.
“Goodbye.”
At the end of the phone, Su Xiaoxue was happy and blushing. She did not know why her heartbeat was so powerful.
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