Chapter 245: Rain on the Mountain
In the afternoon, he went to the town again, but when he arrived, some government workers did not know where they had gone, and after waiting for a while, they were about to get off work and did not see anyone, and they happened to run into Wang Mingbao's father. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Xiao Yao, what's wrong?"
"Uncle, let's do something. ”
Wang Mingbao's father looked into the house, didn't see anyone, immediately realized what was wrong, and then picked up his mobile phone to make a call, and in less than ten minutes, two people hurriedly ran over from outside, sweating profusely.
In addition to them, another man followed them into the office building.
"Where have you been?" said Wang Mingbao's father with a straight face.
"Something went out a bit. ”
"What are you doing when you're not at work during work hours?"
The two of them were speechless after hearing this.
"This comrade's matter will be handled immediately!"
"Yes, yes. ”
The two of them nodded in response immediately.
"I have something to do, call me if you need me. ”
"Hey, you're busy. Wang Yao hurriedly said.
The work efficiency of these two people was not ordinarily high, and it took less than five minutes to complete the procedures that Wang Yao needed to handle.
"I'm sorry. ”
"It's okay, thank you. Wang Yao said.
He also knew that although these two people were sorry on their faces, they were probably going to scold themselves to death in their hearts.
"Walk slowly. ”
The two of them got up and watched Wang Yao leave.
"Damn, who is this guy?"
"I know him, and I chatted with him for a while the last time the secretary of the municipal party committee came to inspect him. ”
"So awesome?!"
"You think it's from the same village as the mayor. ”
"Mayor Mare's not going to punish us, is he?"
"Probably not. ”
All the formalities have been completed, which means that from today onwards, the right to use the land in the south of the village will belong to Wang Yao, of course, if you want to build a house, you still have to go through the formalities, in line with the unified planning of the village, but the definition of this unified planning is more general, after all, this is just a small mountain village, not a city.
The iron door was still locked, and the key had long since disappeared.
Wang Yao stretched out his hand and pinched it hard, and with a click, the rusty iron lock was pinched and broken.
Creak, an obscure and piercing sound when the iron door opened.
The yard is not small, about 30 meters from east to west, and more than 20 meters wide from north to south. There is grass in the yard, and it is about a meter high.
"Take the time to clean up this place and get someone to plan it out. ”
After going up to Nanshan, Wang Yao took out paper and pen, wrote and drew on them, stopped for a while, thought for a while, and then wrote and drew again. It wasn't until late at night that several pieces of paper were wasted before there was a rough prototype.
The next day, the weather was fine, and the earth dog recovered well after eating the medicinal diet prepared by Wang Yao, and was already able to run happily on the mountain.
In the morning, a car entered the mountain village, and then stopped at the south side of the village, a couple got out of the car, one was thin and not very good-looking, and the other was gentle and virtuous.
"Isn't it going to Nanshan again?"
Some people in the village are no longer surprised by these things, there are always some people who come to the village and go up to Nanshan, and these people are driving luxury cars.
"What are they going to Nanshan for?"
No one knows, but the villagers are guessing.
"Nine times out of ten, I went to buy Wang Yao's medicinal materials. This is the reason they came up with, and it is also the only suitable explanation, Wang Yao knows medical skills, and only a few people in the village know about it.
The two men had just rounded a hill and stopped, found a shade and sat down to rest for a while before moving on. By the time I got to the mountain, I was already out of breath, especially the man who was a little emaciated, sweating profusely.
In the hut, he heard the barking of dogs outside, Wang Yao walked out of the house, and then saw the couple standing outside the medicine field.
"Brother Tian!?"
After seeing the person who came, he was also taken aback.
This is only less than a month, Tian Yuantu has lost weight like he is now, he has lost at least 20 pounds by sight, and his eyes are dull, completely losing his former demeanor.
"What's wrong with you?"
"Hey, it's hard to put into words!"
"Come in and sit. Wang Yao hurriedly invited the two into the hut, then made a pot of tea and poured it for them.
Subsequently, Tian Yuantu explained his intentions.
Diabetes?
Wang Yao was stunned when he heard this.
This disease belongs to the scope of "thirst" in traditional Chinese medicine, which is dryness, heat, hurting people, consuming qi and hurting yin, in the initial stage of the disease, thirst and drinking, eating and hunger, and describing emaciation, which is exactly the symptoms of Tian Yuantu at present. The treatment methods of traditional Chinese medicine are mostly from the aspects of clearing away heat and moistening dryness, nourishing qi and nourishing yin.
"I'll see. ”
Wang Yao diagnosed his pulse.
The veins are like strings floating, the body is hot and evil, the yin qi is insufficient, the yin and yang are unbalanced, and the viscera is compensated by the veins, especially the liver.
If the qi and blood are not passed, all kinds of diseases will be born.
"Come, come and lie down first. Wang Yao pointed to the bed beside him.
"Lie down?" Tian Yuantu was stunned for a moment, and randomly walked on the bed as Wang Yao said.
Wang Yao stretched out his hand and used the method of massage to help the pastoral group push the palace through the acupoints and dredge the meridians. Push, press, knead, back and forth.
"How does it feel?"
"Well, it's much more comfortable. Tian Yuantu, who was lying on the bed, said that he felt that after Wang Yao's massage, his tired body was suddenly much more comfortable, and his body was not as heavy as when he went up the mountain.
"I can't imagine that you can still use this massage method!"
"Understand. Wang Yao said with a smile.
"You are in the early stage of the disease, I will prescribe you a dose of medicine, take it on time, and you should be able to control it. ”
Diabetes, a habit of this disease on weekdays, Wang Yao's current ability cannot be cured immediately, after all, he is still just a novice who has just taken a few steps on this road.
"Okay, thanks. ”
"You're welcome. ”
Wang Yao prescribed a prescription, and then wrote down the things that need to be paid attention to on weekdays, especially in terms of living habits, he wrote very carefully, and thought about it again after writing, but only gave Tian Yuantu after making sure that there was no problem.
"These are some things to look out for. ”
"Fees?"
"Forget it. Wang Yao smiled and waved his hand.
They are friends who know each other, and this treatment does not consume "spirit grass".
"Medicinal herbs, you should take them from Brother Li, and try your best to use wild ones. ”、
"Good. ”
"Come back again in a week and I'll take a look. Wang Yao said.
Originally, he wanted to ask Tian Yuantu to help design the house above the courtyard, but seeing his current appearance, he decided to drag it back.
He sent the couple down the mountain, and looked at the figure of them leaving together, and he was quite touched.
"That's what you don't leave, right?"
The June day is like a child's face, and it changes when it is said.
On this day, it began to rain during the night, at first it was light, then it turned into moderate rain, and it continued until the next morning, and it was still raining.
Wang Yao sat in front of the window, looking out, there was a rain curtain between heaven and earth.
In the mountain stream not far from the medicine field, the water flow is increasing.
Wang Yao asked for the field, and the water in the pool also gushed out, and then flowed into the mountain stream beside him.
"This rain is just in time. ”
It hasn't rained for more than a month, and it's good to rain in such a hot and dry weather.
"Huh?!"
Wang Yao walked out of the room, held up an umbrella, and looked up at the sky.
At this time, he was in the "Spirit Gathering Array", and found that the rain from all directions seemed to be converging towards this place, and if he stood at the bottom of the mountain and looked at the mountain, he would find that the rain and fog on this mountain were extremely thick, and there were almost no trees to be seen.
"Is it because of the formation?"
Rain, there is spirit.
But some herbs don't like water.
Wang Yao stood in the rain curtain between heaven and earth, closed his eyes, and felt the smart water vapor between heaven and earth.
Then gently pushed his hand, there seemed to be an invisible wall of qi between his palms, and before the palm arrived, those raindrops were pushed away out of thin air. Then as soon as it was harvested, the rain seemed to have received some kind of attraction, and it wanted to converge in the direction of the palm of the hand.
His palms flipped back and forth in the rain.