Together With the System to Become a Pharmacist at Once a Doctor
Chapter 145: The Unexpected Invitation

After Wang Yao returned to Nanshan Hill, he documented Secretary Yang's mother's diagnosis in his notebook. He also wrote down a basic treatment plan after thinking for a moment.

Wang Yao had been thinking about how to take care of Secretary Yang's mother and what herbs she should use all afternoon. He did not rest until 4pm.

He walked around the Nanshan hill at almost dusk.

The tree he planted a few weeks ago grew very well. The leaves on the trees are fresh and green, which makes the whole hill more lively.

Some birds chirped and flew over.

The loud noise from the sky made the birds frightened. It was from Da Xia. Ever since Da Xia settled on the Nanshan hill, Wang Yao had never seen a small bird nearby.

After practicing Tai Chi for a while at the top of the hill, Wang Yao came down and found San Xian was wandering around the herb field kissing something. The smart dog had been avoiding herbs ever since Wang Yao created the herbal field.

“San Xian, did you find any pests?” asked Wang Yao.

San Xian looked at Wang Yao and shook his head.

“Good,” said Wang Yao.

Maybe because of them? thought Wang Yao as he looked at the poison grass on the ground. The leaves of the miasma grass were dark green and hard, looking like a small sword.

“San Xian, what does this herb smell like?” Wang Yao pointed the poison grass at San Xian.

San Xian gave him a strange look.

“Hey, what do you mean by that look?” wang Yao said with a smile.

He crouched down and smelled the poison grass itself. It smelled really good; it had a faint aroma.

“I think it smells good. Don't you think so?” said Wang Yao.

Are you stupid? San Xian looked at Wang Yao with disdain.

When Wang Yao arrived at the house in the afternoon, he found cigarettes and bottles of wine on the table.

“Who has been here?” asked Wang Yao.

“Punisher Fenglong. He just came to thank you,” Zhang Xiuying said.

“Hey, why did he bring that? We are family. He doesn't need to do that,” Wang Yao said.

“I don't want to accept it, but she insists and leaves it on the table. He said that he really appreciates you helping his son and preventing him from suffering too much in the hospital,” Zhang Xiuying said.

“Is the child still in the hospital?” asked Wang Yao.

“No. He has been released. Fenglong also brought him here. The kid looks fine. He's a good boy,” Zhang Xiuying said.

“Good,” said Wang Yao.

Zhang Xiuying had prepared the table, but Wang Fenghua had yet to arrive home.

“Where's Dad?” asked Wang Yao.

“She just went for a walk. He will be home soon,” Zhang Xiuying said.

As they chatted, Wang Fenghua came home.

“Evening is ready,” Zhang Xiuying said.

Wang Fenghua told his family that the warehouse belonged to the village production team. It has been leased and will be used as a processing plant.

“Do you know what they will process there?” asked Wang Yao. He already knew that the warehouse had been rented out, but he did not know to whom and for what. Even Wang Mingbao did not know, which surprised Wang Yao. After all, Wang Mingbao's father was the head of the local government in the village. Perhaps the only explanation was that Wang Mingbao's father was too busy to know what was happening in the warehouse that previously belonged to the village's production team.

“I heard it's some kind of machine processing factory. Someone came to clean the warehouse today,” Wang Fenghua said.

“Why do they do machine processing in remote village?” said Wang Yao.

The next day, several trucks drove to the village, followed by forklifts and cranes. The equipment was unloaded from the truck and transferred to the warehouse of the production team.

“What is this?”

“I'm not sure; maybe they will open a small factory.”

“Will they hire people?”

The villagers started to gather around the warehouse of the production team and gossiped.

…

Wang Yao received an unexpected phone call when he was on Nanshan hill. It was Pan Jun, a doctor from the emergency department of the city hospital. The reason why he called Wang Yao was because he wanted Wang Yao to meet a special patient at a clinic. He promised that Wang Yao would be paid for the visit.

The doctor from the city hospital asked me to see a patient?

Wang Yao thought for a moment and accepted the request. They arranged a meeting the next morning.

The warehouse of the production team was still filled with busy people hired by unknown companies. More and more equipment has been moved to the warehouse. The workers were busy connecting the power points and installing pipes. They don't stop working until midnight.

The next day around 9am, Wang Yao arrived at the clinic where she planned to meet Pan Jun. The clinic is located among a group of apartments with a very common name: Ren He Clinic.

Pan Jun was already there and was shocked to see Wang Yao's vehicle.

Very expensive car, he thought.

“Halo!” greeting Pan Jun.

“Hello, Dr. Pan,” said Wang Yao with a smile.

“Please log in,” says Pan Jun. He led Wang Yao to the clinic.

The clinic has two floors. Most of the clinic rooms are located on the second floor, while the first floor is for patients to seek treatment. There were several patients in the clinic when Wang Yao visited. Most of the practitioners in the clinic are experienced doctors, who are hired after retirement from the hospital.

“Please sit down,” Pan Jun said as he made a cup of tea for Wang Yao. “This is your cup of tea.”

“Thank you.” Wang Yao took out his cup.

“Only one moment; patient will come soon,” Pan Jun said.

“It's okay,”

“The clinic owner is my friend. I came here to help whenever I was there,” Pan Jun said.

In fact, the reason why he asked Wang Yao for help was because he heard the name “Traditional Chinese Pharmacist the other day. After doing some research, Pan Jun understood what a Traditional Chinese Pharmacist was. He had also witnessed Wang Yao's ability to take care of patients the other day, so, he started to get curious about Wang Yao. Recently, Pan Jun met an elderly patient at the clinic who was suffering from a strange disease. The patient was once hospitalized, but could not be cured, so he wanted to try a doctor at the clinic. The retired doctors were also unable to cure the patients, so Pan Jun thought about Wang Yao.

He hoped that Wang Yao could cure his patients. But even if Wang Yao could not, he had nothing to lose.

“Dr. Pan, your patient is here,” said a young nurse who knocked on the door ten minutes later.

“Good! Dr. Wang, please follow me.” Pan Jun stood up.

Pan Jun brought Wang Yao to the independent office, which was equipped with tables, chairs, computers, and a stethoscope.

“Can you see a patient here?” pan Jun's Suggestions.

“Sure, let me try,” Wang Yao said with a smile.

“OK, I'll ask them to come in,” Pan Jun said.

A moment later, Pan Jun returned with an old woman in her 70s. This old lady is a little kyphotic. Her hair was completely white, and she looked unwell. With her, there was a middle-aged woman wearing fashionable clothes.

“Hello, Dr. Pan. Is he the doctor you mentioned the other day? ” said the middle-aged woman. He did not expect Doctor Pan Jun to recommend such a young man. He looked at Pan Jun furiously.

“What can such a young doctor do?!” muttered the middle-aged woman.

“Although Dr. Wang is young, he is a fantastic doctor. Why not give her a chance to see your mother?” pan Jun said. Still, he himself did not know if Wang Yao could cure the middle-aged woman's mother.

“Can we try? Mother?” asked the middle-aged woman gently.

“Oke.” The old woman sat down with a smile.

“Can I check the pulse first?” w.a.n.g Yao asked, which surprised the old woman and her daughter.

“Check my pulse? You are...?” said the middle-aged woman with a look of disbelief on her face.

After all, Wang Yao was still very young while only an old and experienced Chinese Medicine Practitioner was considered good. It is common for a practitioner in their 70s to continue to care for patients, but practitioners in their 20s are rare.

“Yes, I,” Wang Yao said with a smile.

“Oke.” The old woman extended her wrinkled hand.

Wang Yao placed his finger on his wrist.

“Do you often experience headaches and poor sleep quality?” wang Yao asked softly.

“Ya,” said the old woman.

“Do you often feel uncomfortable in the stomach and tend to vomit after eating?” asked Wang Yao.

“Ya, and it got worse in the last few days,” said the old woman.

“I understand. Your illness is not serious. Let me prescribe you an herbal formula, ” Wang Yao said with a smile.

“Really?” said the old woman with a smile.

“Bu, I don't think we need an herbal formula. Let's go, ” said the middle-aged woman, who didn't seem happy at all. He thought Pan Jun had wasted his time and played with him. She dragged her mother out of the clinical room.

Pan Jun was embarrassed. He did not expect such a response from his client. He was disappointed but could do nothing.

“Dr. Pan, can you ask that woman to come here? I forgot to tell him something,” said Wang Yao, who ignored Pan Jun's embarrassed expression.

“OK,” Pan Jun chases the middle-aged woman and her mother and asks them to stop.

“Ny. Gu, please wait. There's something I want to tell you,” Pan Jun said.

“What is it?” ask the middle-aged woman.

“Well, will we discuss it in private?” ask Pan Jun.

“OK. Mom, can you wait for me here? ” The middle-aged woman left with Pan Jun.

“What is it?” she asked.

“Dr. Wang wants to talk to you personally,” Pan Jun said.

“Dia? Forget that! Checking the pulse of people at such a young age? I think she was deliberately confusing,” said the middle-aged woman in a disdainful tone.

“Dr. Pan, how could you ask such a person to see my mother? Were you fooled by him?” The middle-aged woman continued to speak.

“Haha, sorry to have wasted your time and your mother's,” Pan Jun said with an awkward smile.

“Already. We don't live far from here, and either way we have to take a walk. We have to go,” said the middle-aged woman.

“Oke, see you.” Pan Jun escorted them out of the clinic and then back to the clinical room where Wang Yao was.