Chapter 62: Folk Strangers

In such a recession, it is a huge challenge for both geniuses and mediocre talents. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"As long as I want, I'll build the stage all over the world. Wang Yao chuckled.

"Frivolous. Xu Feng smiled with relief: "Not ready to go back to school?"

"I can't go back, I'm inspired. Wang Yao said in a deep voice.

Xu Feng nodded: "Waiting for your news." ”

"By the way, what has Senior Sister Mao been doing lately?" asked Wang Yao.

"Teaching in schools, Europe is not ready to go anyway. Xu Feng smiled helplessly.

"I see. Wang Yao pursed his lips, "Master, go back and rest earlier." ”

Xu Feng nodded, "I've been busy lately, if you just give me a call." ”

"I will. Wang Yao sent Xu Feng downstairs.

At the top of the stairs, Xu Feng stopped Wang Yao: "There are reporters outside." ”

Wang Yao smiled.

Back in the room, Wang Yao began to study ink, and the news was playing on the TV.

"What kind of foreign skills are you grinding here if you don't sleep?" He Saifei patted Wang Yao's head in annoyance and took the inkstone in his hand.

"Little brother, are you hungry?" asked Su Yong behind Wang Yao.

"Not full?" Wang Yao turned around and pinched Su Yong's little face.

"I can't eat it, and my godmother is not awake yet. Su Yong blinked his watery eyes.

"If you wake up tomorrow, your godmother will probably wake up. Wang Yao said softly, "Go to sleep." ”

"Watching TV. Su Yongjiao smiled and sat on another hospital bed with Jiangqu in her arms.

He Saifei sat next to Wang Yao to help him study ink and write, and made trouble by the way.

Wang Yao stayed up calmly until the two of them fell asleep on the bed, turned off the TV, turned on the bedside lamp and continued to write.

If it weren't for the fact that there is no prestige value now, Wang Yao would have generated it with one click.

I wrote until the middle of the night, and finally finished writing, sorted out the manuscript, bound it into a book with twine, and Wang Yao wrote it on the cover.

"Miscellaneous Treatise on Interest" signed: Wang Gu

Unexpectedly, his first work turned out to be a medical miscellaneous, and Wang Yao fell asleep with a smile.

The next day, I was woken up by the licking of Jiangqu's tongue, which is now a month old, and some of the yellowing hairs on my body have not faded, but it can already be seen that Jiangqu will always be a white Tibetan lion in the future.

It's as long as Wang Yao's palm in a month, and it's like a small ball of meat, grabbing his crooked neck and putting it on the ground, Wang Yao stretched, his body was still a little sore, and he didn't come back yet, and he sighed and walked towards the bathroom.

As soon as I pushed the door open, there was a burst of heat mixed with the fragrance and the exclamation of a woman.

Wang Yao's eyes widened as he looked at the plump body wrapped in a bath towel under the smoke.

"Ah, little pervert!" He Saifei said in shame.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Wang Yao came back to his senses, his face was red with blood and blood and he quickly closed the door, and he had no intention of urinating.

After a while, He Saifei, who had changed his clothes and tied his wet long hair, walked out and twisted Wang Yao, "Go wash it." ”

"Senior sister, why don't you lock the door. Wang Yao didn't dare to go to see He Saifei.

"The outside door is locked. He Saifei blinked his moist eyes, lowered his voice, and his fingers drew on Wang Yao's cheeks, and blew enchantingly, "I'm just leaving a door for you." ”

Wang Yao's body stiffened, stuffed Jiangqu into He Saifei's arms, and ran into the bathroom.

"Giggle~" He Saifei laughed very happily in the back.

Wang Yao took a bath, washed off the turbidity of his body, after the shock, there seemed to be something on his body, he felt a lot cleaner after washing, changed out of his hospital gown, Wang Yao took the "Miscellaneous Treatise on Breath" to the dean.

The dean carefully read "Miscellaneous Treatises on Xi Ben" and was shocked by Wang Yao's words: "This doesn't need to be printed." ”

"It's still better to print, and writing by hand will be tiring to death. Wang Yao smiled, "You can see if there is any problem, and then compare it with Liu Lao." ”

"Thank you. The dean smiled and said, "The pen name is Wang Gu?"

Wang Yao nodded.

"Will you use this in the future?" asked the dean.

"Well, though, I'm not going to make my identity public. Wang Yao said with a smile.

"Be a hermit, don't be greedy for fame and fortune, and you are really a genius. The dean smiled and said, "Then how about I give this name, a visiting professor of this college?"

"Whatever you want. Wang Yao smiled.

"Thank you very much. The dean smiled.

After chatting with the dean for a while, Wang Yao said goodbye, called Xu Shoucheng, and thanked him.

"I have to thank you. Xu Shoucheng laughed and said, "You have made me a great achievement." ”

"I know I've caused trouble for Brother Xu. Wang Yao said with a smile.

"It's not worth it, it's still earned, I've been busy lately, and we'll have a drink when I go back." Xu Shoucheng said with a smile.

After a few pleasantries, Wang Yao hung up the phone, thought about it and sent a message to Zheng Jingjing.

In the end, he went to guard the old lady in the intensive care ward, and the second brother's attitude towards Wang Yao became a lot more respectful.

Fortunately, the old lady officially woke up that night, became conscious, and ate some porridge, Wang Yao felt that the old lady's illness seemed to be developing in a better direction.

Everything was not in vain, the old man still had eyes, and Wang Yao's eyes were a little moist.

This is the first time that Wang Yao has decided on a big thing alone, and the success of this matter has laid a good foundation for Wang Yao to move forward in the future.

Two days later, the hospital and a number of experts from other hospitals came to do a comprehensive examination for Mrs. Zhao Lirong, and finally determined that the cancer had really changed from malignant to benign, and it was slowly healing.

It was confirmed by the medical community, and the national media published the news that day, with a unified headline.

"Lung cancer is no longer an incurable disease"

Take the Southern Evening News as an example, which talks about Liu Fang, a guest at Hangzhou Military Hospital and Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, and uses the medical skills left by a folk strange person to delve into the treatment of this medical miracle, although it can weaken Wang Yao's credit, but it still makes many people pay attention to this folk strange person - Wang Gu.

Coupled with Zhao Lirong's own literary identity, the entertainment reports of the national TV station were also broadcast simultaneously the next day, which also let the people of the whole country know for the first time that the last kneeling of the old lady in the Spring Festival Gala last year was not because the body was funny, but because cancer caused the old man's body to suffer greatly.

"No wonder I saw that Grandma Zhao's sketches were all staged at the table, I thought it was design, but it turned out to be such a serious illness. ”

"Salute, true people's artist. ”

"Terminal cancer? God, we can't even see it at all, and we feel sorry for Master Zhao. ”

"God bless good people, good people have good rewards, bless Grandma Zhao. ”

"Being sick for so long and still insisting on performing art, Zhao Lirong deserves to be a real people's artist, salute, and at the same time pay tribute to medical workers. ”

"Thinking about it, if it weren't for that folk strange person, wouldn't we never see Grandma Zhao again?"

There was a national sensation, and countless people wrote letters to the newspaper to care about Zhao Lirong's condition.

At the same time, there has been a heated discussion on the BBS of various colleges and universities that have just developed the Internet, especially some art colleges.

Many fans of Zhao Lirong spontaneously organized various activities to care for the elderly.

Zhao Lirong, who has recovered and has been able to walk, can see the group of fans outside the hospital every day.

"Let the kids go back. Zhao Lirong was full of emotion and asked the disciples to send the fans away.

"People are also filial piety. Wang Yao took the report and said with a smile: "Mom, your illness is really starting to get better." ”

Zhao Lirong looked at Wang Yao with loving eyes.

No one told the old man about Wang Yao's coma during surgery, for fear that the old lady would have psychological pressure that was not conducive to recovery, after all, this kind of disease, mentality is very important.

"You know, Mom had a long dream at that time. Zhao Lirong patted the position beside her, and Wang Yao sat down with a smile.

"I dreamed of a lot of people, Feng Xia, Master, and my husband, I wanted to go with them, but I was unwilling, so I kept struggling in the same place. Zhao Lirong's voice was a little self-deprecating, "I said that I was looking down, but I was still a little worried." ”

It means that the life expectancy has not yet arrived. Wang Yao smiled: "Godmother is the face of longevity." ”

"Then my godmother saw you. Zhao Lirong said with a smile, "Let's just say it's fate, our mother and mother have only been together for three months, but my godmother didn't see anyone, she saw you." ”

"You're not going to take me with you, are you? Wang Yao laughed.

"Poor. Zhao Lirong smiled and patted Wang Yao's shoulder, "When my godmother sees you, it's like seeing a baby, like a beggar seeing a steamed bun, and a pervert seeing a beautiful woman." ”

Wang Yao pursed his lips and smiled.

"In my life, I haven't done much, and serving the people is my greatest contribution, but I am still a little unwilling. Zhao Lirong squinted slightly, "I'm thinking, who can still serve the people when I'm not gone in the future." ”

Wang Yao smiled, "There are still many of your juniors who take you as their goal and spend their lives pursuing to serve the people." ”

"I can't see it. Zhao Lirong sighed and shook her head, "So I'm very happy to see you." ”

Wang Yao pursed the corners of his mouth: "I look like Lei Feng." ”

"You child is gifted, placed in the past into the corner of the Lord. Zhao Lirong said with a smile, "In our era, the power of models is very great, and in this era, models are also needed, but I can't find this kind of talent in the back, the talent is not right, and the talent is poor." ”

Wang Yao smiled, "I know what you want to say. ”

"I survived this time, probably because God favored me, and I know that I still have regrets. Zhao Lirong touched Wang Yao's head lovingly, "Mom wants to watch you become a pillar and a pillar." ”

"I will. Wang Yao nodded and said.

"Don't blame my mother for being selfish, the things passed down from the ancestors can't be broken, you go to the folk experience, your mother will press you in the back, folk opera and quyi have to be passed on. Zhao Lirong said solemnly.

Wang Yao nodded.

Wang Yao went on the road, with entrustment and money, followed Mr. Da and Jin Wensheng to Donglu (Shandong), the first stop, the former residence of Wu Xun, to find the most authentic history.

"Xiao Yao got on the plane. Gong Hanlin glanced at the text message on his mobile phone and said to Zhao Lirong.

Zhao Lirong nodded, "Yes." ”

"What do you think is the point of doing this?" Gong Hanlin still couldn't help but ask him, because with his feelings, it is right to practice acting skills and perform on stage.

"He's not like you, he's interested in the people. Zhao Lirong smiled.

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"Fei Fei, where is your boyfriend~ Why haven't you seen each other for a long time?" On the day of the end of the military training, many girls surrounded Zhao Fei and joked.

"Don't talk nonsense, who made up the rumors, the old lady tore his mouth!" Zhao Fei was so embarrassed that her face was flushed.

Xu Qingmei and Zheng Jingjing walked quietly at the back with the bag on their backs.

"He seems to have run away. Xu Qingmei bent her eyes and smiled.

"Hmm. Zheng Jingjing nodded expressionlessly.

"You seem to have known for a long time. Xu Qingmei looked at Zheng Jingjing with a smile.

"Yes. Zheng Jingjing replied.

"It's not interesting. Xu Qingmei chuckled and shook her head.

Zheng Jingjing did not answer.

"Hey, the little white face ran away?" Jin Taeran muttered behind him, a hint of dissatisfaction flashing in his eyes.

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Because of this case of traditional Chinese medicine treatment of lung cancer, it set off a wave of traditional Chinese medicine at home and abroad, and then countless folk strange people and various home remedies appeared.

The folk strange man called Wang Gu was gradually submerged in the huge 'folk strange man'.