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The old man only felt that his head was warm and amiable, and he felt a little bloated, and his eyes were a little swollen.

"How do you feel?"

"The hair is swollen and hot."

Bulging, hot?

Wang Yao stopped the action in his hand.

Then take the horn and take it for a while.

Then sit on the sidelines and wait for an hour. An hour later, he re-circulated, and then carefully cautiously stimulated the acupuncture points and several veins of his head.

The feeling of warming the head of the old man has not yet faded, but there is a surge, like the rising tide, a wave of waves, just this time there is still some headache. Needle sticking in general.

hiss,

The old man **** in air.

"what happened?"

"The head hurts a little."

"Pain?!" Wang Yao hurriedly stopped after listening.

"Which location?"

"Well, it's hard to say."

"I pressed gently, and when I got to the place, you said?"

"it is good."

Wang Yao is a little bit lighter in one position.

"Is it here?"

"Yes, it is here!" The old man hurried.

This position is where the problem is, the location of the thrombus.

It hurts, sometimes it is not necessarily a bad thing.

Wang Yao thinks that this may be a good sign, but he chooses to stop the treatment, but waits quietly at the side, and gives the old man a pulse every half hour, so that it is until noon.

The old man who had been waiting for him at the beginning of his appearance got up and was ready to go to Zhang Luo, and even prepared to kill one of his own rabbits.

"You told the old man that we are not here to eat at noon, I have to send someone to Haiqu to fly." Wang Yao is on the side of Pan Jundao.

"it is good."

Pan Jun got up and went out.

After a while, the old man came in.

"Dr. Wang, stay here for lunch?"

"No, hey, really, I have to go to the airport to send a friend, thank you for your kindness." Wang Yao smiled.

"That, it keeps you busy for a morning."

"Not busy."

After confirming that the old man had no problem, he left to leave. Before leaving, he left a prescription of the prepared medicine and explained the method and precautions to the elderly.

"Pharmaceutical, take it on time, warm clothes."

"I am in a hurry."

"You also pay attention to the body, do not do heavy work." Wang Yao also can see that the old man's body is actually not very good, the back has been a little camel.

"Hey."

"Then we are gone, you are going in, the outside is weird."

Wang Yao and Pan Jun drove away from the village. The old man stood at the entrance of the alley and turned to enter the house until he could not see the car.

"This child, my heart is very good."

"How much is the cost of treatment?" In the car, Pan Jun asked.

"This is a cure, let's talk about it." Wang Yao waved his hand.

Some people have to pay more for treatment. Some people do not pay for more money. Some people do not need money for treatment.

Wang Yao has his own standards. Sometimes, he has a whim and a waywardness.

For example, he saw the two old people, feeling like their own embarrassment, grandfather, very affectionate feeling.

No one will be too much money, he, feel good enough.

"Do you have a meal together at noon?"

"No, I have something to do, I really send my friend to the airport."

"Well, just find a junction and let me down."

After putting down Pan Jun, Wang Yao went to the hotel to pick up Chen Ying.

There are not many salutes, a simple package.

"Sorry, there are some things in the morning, coming later."

"You are too polite." Chen Ying smiled after listening.

The car is flying on a wide road.

"How, what is your impression of my hometown?"

"It's very good, the impression is particularly deep, especially the mountain." Chen Yingdao, "Give me a feeling of heaven and earth,"

"Haha!" Wang Yao listened and laughed.

What is the heaven and the blessing of the earth? The Taoist home refers to the place where the gods live. Most of them are famous mountains. Nowadays, there is no **** in the world.

That piece of Nanshan, in terms of scenery alone, is really not, but there is a rich aura, but there are few in the world, one hill, not more than those famous mountains and mountains. It is not too much to say "Dong Tian Fu Di".

The airport from Lianshan to Haiqu City was only two hours away. At noon, there were not many cars on the road. Wang Yao opened slightly faster, but arrived at the airport in an hour and a half.

"Thank you for your hospitality these days."

"Hey, what hospitality?!" Wang Yao waved his hand, that is, accompanied by a stroll around the mountain.

"You go back."

"Not urgent."

Chatting with her in the waiting room for a while until Wang heard the boarding broadcast, Wang Yao left.

"Thank you." Chen Ying has repeated it once.

"Hi!"

Chen Ying is so grateful that Wang Yao is not very embarrassed. In fact, he can't fully understand Chen Ying's psychology at this time. In the other's opinion, Wang Yao is a high-ranking person, a real high-ranking person, and a kind higher than them. She is very respectful to him, and it is also mixed with a mysterious fear.

She used to see each other's means on the Great Wall. The wind and the rain, the rain curtains connected to the sky, but he was a little bit non-stick.

This is cultivation, the real cultivation,

Almost!

"All the way."

After watching Chen Ying leave, Wang Yao turned and left.

When he went back, he made a deliberate turn around and came to the interest and went to the scenic spot on the beach.

It’s already winter, and the wind on the beach is very big. There are basically few people, very deserted.

Wang Yao stood at the beach and felt the sea breeze.

By the sea, the beach at the foot is still soft.

The wind is high and the waves are urgent.

He stood quietly at the beach, and let him go outside and communicate with the world.

Hey, a surge.

Wang Yao slowly launched a palm, and then the tide appeared a large gap in the position of his palm.

As soon as he took the palm of his hand, the tide would appear one after another.

He looked around and found no one at a close distance, and then took a deep breath.

The "internal interest" flow is like a river.

Break the air!

He used all his strength in this punch.

Hey!

It sounded like a cannon.

Oh, the tide is blasting.

At the fingertips, a "ditch" appeared on the rough sea, extending to a distance of ten meters. Although extremely short-lived, it was quickly flooded by the waters on both sides.

When he saw his fist, the atmosphere between the heavens and the earth was a stagnation, and the moment was like being evacuated.

"well!"

Even on the Nanshan Mountain, he has never been so full of punches.

He looked at the tide on the surface of the sea, and the internal interest also swayed, and it was like a tide.

Often standing here is not bad.

The mountain is the mountain, the sea is the sea,

Shan Gao, Hai Guang, not the same artistic conception.

Wang Yao is now half a practice doctor.

He was at the seaside until nearly five o'clock in the afternoon before turning around and leaving, this time it was already dark.

"what are you doing?!"

He suddenly heard shouts in the woods by the sea, still a woman.

"Not here, go back!"

"Here, stimulate."

I go? !

Wang Yao immediately realized that two people in the woods were ready to do something.

On such a cold day, on such a seaside, the sea breeze roars, and there is still a mood to do it. It is not an ordinary person. Is it true that people are so tasteful now, is it expensive to open a room?

Hey!

Wang Yao screamed, as if he was thundering with a emptiness.

"What a special ghost?!"

The pair in the woods frightened and thought that they saw the ghost and rushed out of the woods. As a result, no one saw it.

"what's the situation?!"

"The cold weather, outside, not good, it hurts Yuanyang, it is easy to get cold, I am here for you."

Wang Yao said to himself as he walked.

Leaving the beach, I drove back home.

Hot meals are already on the table.

"It's still a good home!" Wang Yao sighed without a reason.

"Where are you going today?"

"Send a friend, that Chen Ying, I went back to Beijing today."

"gone back?"

"Ok."

"What about his brother's illness?"

"When I have passed this time, I still have to go to the capital." Wang Yao took a soup.

After eating dinner, chatting with my parents at home for a while, Wang Yao returned to the mountain. He is going to go to the city again tomorrow, but he is not looking at Li Maoshuang’s embarrassment, but looking at another person, that’s the uncle of Zhou Xiong. .

He has been in Lianshan County for some time. He lived in a house that Zhou Xiong had rented. Wang Yao also went to treat him a few days ago. His condition is still stable.