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"Come on overnight?"

"Yes."

"He figured it out?"

"Figured out."

"After the volts, I will naturally help him." Wang Yaodao.

"you……"

"Don't believe me?" Wang Yao knows the purpose of her coming here.

"A little worried." Cao Hui felt that this matter is still good.

"Oh, I said it was done."

Cao Hui was silent after listening. This is a verbal answer, and it does not mean anything, but what good way does she have?

"Can Dr. Wang go to the capital?"

"Impossible." Wang Yao waved his hand.

"To be honest, they are dead or alive and look at their own. Do you think I will care?" Wang Yao asked.

The reason why he said so much with this woman today is that she still has something to admire on her body. Although she used to be a helper, she is essentially different from Cao Meng.

Cao Hui was silent. He didn't know how to deal with it. This time is completely different from the previous situation. The initiative is in the hands of the other party. They have no means of counter-measure.

"This is the so-called retribution?" she whispered.

"Excuse me." She thought for a while, did not answer, and got up and said goodbye.

Not far away, staying up all night, less than half an hour of conversation.

"Do not send."

Cao Hui left, and when the sun shines, it is the hottest day.

In the afternoon, Zhong Liuchuan and Zhong Anxin's brothers and sisters came to the medical hall. The girl's condition has healed and returned to health.

“Where are you going?”

"We are going to stay and stay in Lianshan County. I want to buy a house here, in this village." Zhongliuchuan Road, he thought about it, he bought a house in this mountain village and bought it in Lianshan County. Set a house, you can let Zhong Anxin live on campus on weekdays, or go to Lianshan County to take care of her.

"Okay." Wang Yao smiled after listening.

The villagers chose to leave, and the outsiders chose to come in.

They chose to stay, Zheng Weijun is about to leave. He doesn't need the help of wheelchairs and crutches now. He can walk slowly. He is now walking around the mountain village every day.

"Uncle, I have to go back recently." Zheng Weijun said.

"Well, I have to go back." Zheng Shixiong said.

"Actually, I don't want to go back. I think it's good to stay here."

Staying here for a long time will like the life here, quiet, leisurely, here, he can no longer think of the battles of the malls, intrigues, greed, or regardless of the battle between the families, there is no traffic, The noisy people come and go, there is no roar of factory equipment, and people will not feel the rhythm of suffocation. The people here are slowly taking a walk. He is here, making a cup of tea when you are free. Have a cup of tea and think about something carefully.

Leaving here, these things will stay here, he will continue to face those boring battles.

"You don't belong here." Zheng Shixiong said.

In the life of a person, perhaps at the moment of birth, everything has been arranged. The way to go is to fly, to be peaceful, to be silent, to be a hard life.

Zheng Weijun did not speak after listening.

"I really envy you!"

"He, the person outside the world." Zheng Shixiong commented on Wang Yao.

Although he also contacted the outside world and opened the clinic, he felt like a person from the outside world. He could not be said to be completely isolated from the outside world, but there was a layer of barrier between them and him.

In the afternoon, with few patients, Wang Yao closed the door of the medical hall early and returned to the house, only to find that his mother was handling a hare.

"Are you on the street?"

"No, this is what Zecheng sent. I don't want it. He left and left. I think he has been thin and thin recently."

"Wang Zecheng?"

"It's him. He used to be bad for Yilong and lazy. It can be like a person."

This kind of change in the village is seen by everyone.

"The prodigal son turned back." Wang Yaodao.

"How do you like to eat, braised?"

"You can do it, how can you eat it?"

After dinner, Wang Yao stayed at home for a while, and it was already nine o'clock when she went out. At this time, there are no people on the street of the village, only a few street lights are still on.

Rumble, a trembling motorcycle drove south into the mountain village and stopped at Wang Yao’s side.

"Doctor Wang."

"Is it so late?"

"Hey, go out and do some work." Wang Zecheng said.

In fact, it is early for him to come back at this time. He will be back after ten o'clock on weekdays. He has not worked so much in these days. He does not want to come back so early, and he wants to earn more money.

Under the streetlight, Wang Zecheng's look is very tired. After all, it takes more than ten hours to work a day, and the physical labor of the piece is very normal.

"I told you that you are too tired to take a break." Wang Yao once again advised.

"Hey, I will take a day off tomorrow." Wang Zecheng said.

He is tired, but he feels that life is very fulfilling and somewhat helpless.

"You can try to do something else." Wang Yaodao.

"Other, what?" Wang Zecheng.

"Growing herbs." Wang Yaodao.

"What kind of medicine, who wants it?"

"I want it." Wang Yao smiled.

"Well, but I have never planted it!"

"I will plant the land, this is the same as the crop." He smiled.

Wang Zecheng was silent for a while.

"I want to try."

"it is good."

"Thank you." He is very sincere.

"Go back, the family is still waiting for you."

The motorcycle turned a corner of a small bridge built by a stone in the village, and went westward and disappeared into the alley.

The idea of ​​planting medicinal herbs by others has been thought of by Wang Yao. After the establishment of the pharmaceutical factory, he knew that this matter should be implemented as soon as possible. His pharmaceutical company must use the most natural medicinal materials. Instead of those medicinal materials that are mobilized by the use of fertilizers and the like.

The medicine field is limited, and he is prepared to plant some "spirit grass" mainly in it. This requires a large amount of common medicine. These things cannot all be provided by outsiders, and Wang Yao also thinks that the main thing is still in his own. The hand was better, so he thought of letting the people in the village grow the herbs and let those who stayed plant them.

Location, Dongshan can, Xishan appears dead, or do not go up.

This also has the words he and Wang Zecheng just said.

In the night, the village is very quiet.

"A kind of medicine?" When Wang Zecheng said this thing to her wife, she was somewhat surprised.

"How come you suddenly think about this?"

"I met Wang Yao this evening. He talked about this."

"Growing herbs, we will not?"

"It shouldn't be hard, it's about growing a farmer. You are not at home."

"So let's try?"

"Try, just take a break tomorrow, ask him."

"okay."