Together With the System to Become a Pharmacist at Once a Doctor
Chapter 137: If Heaven Doesn't Help, I'll Help

“You didn't spend much money, did you?”

“No, I didn't do it,” replied Wang Fengming. It's true that he didn't. Back then, he was looking for Doctor Li because he heard that the cost was cheap.

“Uncle Fengming, please listen to me. Do not take this medicine again. It is best if you go to a decent hospital,” Wang Yao said.

“If I go to the hospital, I will spend a lot of money.” Wang Fengming was silent at first. He had spent a lot of money because of his father's illness.

“How about this. If you trust Me, I'll give you the formula, ” Wang Yao said.

“Hmm ...” Wang Fengming fell silent for a moment and then raised his head to look at Wang Yao and said, “Oke.”

“Tomorrow afternoon, I'll give you medicine. Do not take this medicine again; they do not treat your illness.”

“Oke.”

“We'll go now.”

“Stay to eat.”

“No, thank you, rest well.”

Wang Fengming escorted Wang Yao and Wang Mingbao to the door.

“Is the disease very serious?” after leaving the house, Wang Mingbao gently asked Wang Yao.

“Yes, very serious,” said Wang Yao.

The family has only four walls. People say that kindness begins with filial piety. The couple is kind-hearted, however, the heavens don't seem to take care of them or help them.

Out of Wang Fengming's house, Wang Yao looked back at the dilapidated mansion.

If heaven doesn't help you, I'll help!

“I'm home now.” Seeing Wang Yao in a daze, Wang Mingbao did not distract him. When he reached his grandfather's house, he told Wang Yao of his intention to go home.

“OK,” replied Wang Yao then headed towards his home.

When he was at home, lunch was prepared. While he was eating, he was still in a fainting state. He was actually thinking about Wang Fengming's illness, how to treat it, and what medicine was right.

“What do you think?” Zhang Xiuying noticed that his son looked strange and gently asked him.

“No.” Wang Yao regained his senses from his daze, hurriedly ate his food and then went to Nanshan hill.

“What caused him to eat his food so quickly?” Zhang Xiuying muttered and raised his head to watch his son leave quickly.

“I'll check it out later afternoon.” Wang Ru's eyes became bright.

“Have your lunch and stay home! Your brother seems to have a good chance at romance. Look at you; you don't even have a boyfriend. What are you planning, a holy warrior? ” Zhang Xiuying staring at his daughter.

Wang Yao quickly arrived at Nanshan, entered his cottage and retrieved his notebook from the system. He recorded the details of Wang Fengming's illness and diagnosis. At the same time, he noted his treatment plan and medicinal use—to consolidate the body and restore mental calm.

This will require a system formula. He made a slight adjustment and added a little Moonlight potion.

…

In the afternoon, the sun shines brightly and shines.

In the cottage, the fire raged. In the multifunctional pot, there are ancient springs, wild plants, and licorice roots. Subtly, the medicinal strength was mixed and the fragrance of the herbs smelled.

Woof, woof, woof! The dog sounds.

Wang Yao raised his head and looked.

Maybe I should close the board saying, “Busy, don't disturb,” so that people don't disturb Me in the most critical moments?

“Yao, have this stupid dog get away!” the voice of Wang Yao's sister sounded.

Outside the hut, Wang Ru stared angrily at the dog that was blocking her.

“I came here several times, San Xian!”

The dog looked at him, showing off his teeth.

“Let him in,” a shout is heard from inside the cottage. The dog finally stood to the side. However, it still looked at Wang Ru like she was a thief.

“Stupid dog!”

Woof, woof!

“Yao, why are you rushing to the top of the hill? What are you busy with?” Wang Ru opened the door and observed the cottage and discovered that her brother was cooking in the cottage.

“For whom do you decoct?”

“A patient,” Wang Yao stared at the multifunctional pot and said, “Help yourself into the water if you want.”

“OK. So you're in a hurry for this?”

“Treatment of some diseases cannot be delayed,” replied Wang Yao calmly.

Wang Ru poured herself a glass of water, stood beside the firewood and watched Wang Yao brew the spices.

“What do you add there?”

“Glossy ganoderma, ginseng, licorice..what are you asking for? Even if I told you, you wouldn't know what it is.”

“Why don't I know? Hey, your pot looks pretty good; where did you get it from?”

“The gods gave it to me,” Wang Yao replied angrily.

Her sister had not even been there for ten minutes, and she had already asked at least 15 different questions, leaving Wang Yao annoyed.

“Very boring, I went.” Wang Ru looked around for a moment and felt bored. He could not stay any longer and preferred to stay at home to watch television.

“Walk slowly, and I won't take you out!”

Finally, the hut calmed down, and Wang Yao inspected the potion. Fortunately, there's no problem with that. Wang Yao heaved a sigh of relief and continued to focus on the stew.

A formula was finally completed at sunset.

After being put in the bottle, Wang Yao packed up her things and went down the hill. He went to Wang Fengming's house.

“Uncle Fengming?”

“Hey, you are here; quickly get into the house,” Wang Fengming replied and then smiled. He was at home, and his wife was also at home. His wife was wearing simple clothes, and his hair was gray. He looks older than he really is.

“Hai, Aunt.”

“Come, come, sit.”

“Uncle Fengming, this is the potion I made for you. Please try and take it in three days. Drink warm and only one cup of tea at a time. ” Wang Yao took out a medicine bottle and placed it on the table.

“Ah, fast once!” He did not expect Wang Yao to take the matter so seriously, boiling the medicine so quickly and even delivering the medicine straight to his doorstep.

“How much is this?” Since the medicine had already been delivered, he could not refuse it. Moreover, Wang Fengming was an honest man, and he did not want to reject the goodwill of this young man.

“No need, just try it and see if it is effective.” Wang Yao smiled hearing Wang Fengming's words. He had made small changes to the original formula, and it would require actual consumption to determine its suitability.

“I don't need to pay?” Wang Fengming was surprised.

“No, you don't need to pay because I have this potion on the hill,” Wang Yao smiled and said. “Uncle Fengming, you are an honest person. With this potion, only you and Auntie know about this, so don't tell anyone else. If you're worried, drink less. Just try to see if it is effective.”

“OK, thank you,” replied Wang Fengming.

“I'll go now. Please rest more because of your condition. Eat better when you can. In cultivating your land, if you can delay, please do so until your body is better,” Wang Yao reminded.

“Oke, I know.”

The couple saw Wang Yao come out and saw her coming out of the alley before returning home.

“When Yao learned to boil medicine?” his wife asked curiously.

“I don't know. This afternoon he came to our house and said that my illness was serious and Doctor Li's prescription was unsuccessful. He advised me to go to the right hospital. When he heard that I was hesitant to spend money, he said that he would make potions for Me. I didn't expect him to send it here this afternoon! ” Wang Fengming explained.

“Are you really going to take medicine? I've never heard of anyone in the village saying he could treat an illness. I don't want you to get in trouble from drinking it, ” said his wife worriedly.

“I guess I'll try some and see how it works. I don't think he'll intentionally do this to hurt me.”

“OK, drink a little to try it.”

“Oke.”

“I'm worried about my medicine!” Out of Wang Fengming's house, Wang Yao became a little emotional. He knew that the couple doubted the cure, and he knew that their doubts were justified. After all, in the village, other than a few relatives, no one else knew that he had medical skills. Having doubts about his abilities is understandable.

Precisely because of this reason, Wang Yao did not say more. He knew that the health of Wang Fengming's wife was not good. Likely, it was due to overwork, causing damage to his body. He did not dare to comment about his health and had to swallow back his words.

“Let's wait a minute. The situation may change.”

As an apothecary who gradually reached a higher level of medical skill, he would definitely gain recognition in the end.

Even if he wanted to, the system might not allow him to do what he wanted. His reputation would not spread quickly but would flow step by step, starting from this village.

The next day, in the early hours of Monday, Wang Yao escorted her sister to work in Lianshan County and then went to the riverbank. He had already made arrangements with Xu Maosheng. Today, he would take her to Nanshan Hill to harvest tea leaves. When he reached his home, Xu Maosheng was already prepared and had his equipment ready. His wife was also present. His skin looked better, and his eye bags became brighter.

“Don't be in a hurry, let me see Mrs Xu,” Wang Yao commented.

Wang Yao went inside the house, took the pulse of Xu Maosheng's wife and assessed the recovery condition of his body.

“Oke, pretty good. I'll make two more potions. Keep taking it.”

“Thank you very much,” Xu Maosheng said. He then mentioned the medical expenses, but Wang Yao refused.

“How about we go?”

“OK, let's harvest tea.”

Xu Maosheng placed the equipment to harvest the tea into the car, and then the two climbed up to Nanshan hill.

Tea leaves are harvested fairly quickly. Wang Yao also helped. They had no trouble harvesting it, however, when Xu Maosheng wanted to take the tea leaves with him, San Xian stopped him, baring his teeth.

“Side; Mr. Xu took this back to make tea. He will be back again.” Wang Yao patted the dog's head. Then stood to the side to let Xu Maosheng through.

“This dog is very smart!” Xu Maosheng observed and praised the dog.

“He's smart enough,” Wang Yao smiled and said.

The freshly harvested tea leaves needed to be processed quickly so that, within half an hour, Wang Yao escorted Xu Maosheng back to his house for immediate processing. Xu Maosheng had already made preparations beforehand. He drank some water and then started frying his tea.

As he fried the tea, Wang Yao was by his side, studying. Xu Maosheng as before — he fried the tea while explaining his steps. This time, he was more detailed and more cautious in the process.

The tea was of good quality, and Xu Maosheng was a good person; both should not be let down.

Gradually, Xu Maosheng became more focused and no longer spoke while frying the tea. It was as if he had entered a special state—he only thought of tea!