
While Wang Yao was brewing potions, Land Rover came to the village and followed the path towards Nanshan Hill.
Woof! The feed! The feed! Wang Yao knew there was someone outside when he heard his dog barking.
The visitor was a couple; the man was fat with a square face and thick eyebrows and the woman was handsome. They were Tian Tuyuan and Xu Jiahui who had just visited him not too long ago. They came with some gifts.
“Halo?” called Tian Tuyuan before he reached the cottage.
But he didn't get an answer. He thought Wang Yao was not in the hut and was ready to leave, but the fragrance of the herbs made him closer to the window to take a look. He saw Wang Yao was too focused on making potions to notice his voice, so he called again.
“Master. Tian?” Wang Yao turned around and looked at Tian Tuyuan and Xu Jiahui. He was a little surprised to see them.
“Please enter,” he stands to open the door and let the two of them in.
The cottage is not big. There was one bed, one large pot and a table inside. The room looked very messy as all the medicinal herbs were scattered about.
“Sorry. It's pretty messy here. Just give me one minute,” said Wang Yao.
Wang Yao almost managed to concoct the potion.
“Sure,” Tian Tuyuan said with a smile.
The couple sat to the side and watched Wang Yao brew the potion. Wang Yao quickly picked up the multifunctional pot as soon as his time was ready and poured the liquid into the container. He then left the dregs in a net leak—dia very efficiently.
“Sorry wait!” Wang Yao spoke to Mr. Tuyuan and Xu Jiahui after hearing orders from the system indicating that he had managed to make the stew.
“Already. What formula do you make? ” ask Tian Tuyuan.
“Paeoniae boil to complement Qi, it's something common,” said Wang Yao who started making tea for them.
“It looks like Xu has fully recovered,” Wang Yao said.
Wang Yao noticed that Xu Jiahui's face reddened — his eyes shone as soon as he walked through the door. He looked very different from the sick and weak person he had seen a few days ago.
“Do not call me Ms. Xu, just call me aunt. Your two formulas are very effective. I'm fine now!” xu Jiahui. He had been tortured by his illness for many years. He was so happy that he finally recovered.
“We have two requests this time. First of all I thank you very much for healing my wife!” tian Tuyuan.
“Not at all. You paid me to do it! ” said Wang Yao. He was actually a bit embarrassed as both formulas were extremely expensive. In addition to the special moonlight herb, which has licorice root, all other herbs are common and some of them are even of low quality.
“As long as you don't think I charge too much,” said Wang Yao.
“No, absolutely not expensive!” tian Tuyuan said immediately.
“The formula is to save lives! Think about it, even some tea leaves and flowers, which cannot save lives at all, are very expensive. Compared to those things, your formula should be worth millions because lives are precious!” tian Tuyuan. He made Wang Yao realize the value of his potion.
True, lives are precious, and licorice root is hard to come by! thought Wang Yao.
“What else?” asked Wang Yao.
“The other thing is about a friend of mine. He has a strange disease that makes him very nervous. The symptoms are even worse than my wife's. He's almost tied to the bed. Can you ask your master to take a look? ” ask Tian Tuyuan.
“My master is getting older and he has retired. He no longer looks at patients,” Wang Yao said after thinking for a moment.
“How about you?” tian Tuyuan.
“I...?” Wang Yao heard the system talking to him as soon as he was about to refuse.
Task: A traditional Chinese Pharmacist must be able to cure all kinds of difficult diseases (whether they come to see you or you go to them)
Random prize.
The right time! When Wang Yao heard of this task, he thought he would not be able to refuse anyone who came to ask for his help!
“I was very busy recently. I can't leave here,” said Wang Yao.
“Can you make an exception? As the old saying goes, 'it is better to save one life than to build a seven-story pagoda'. My friend is so weak now. He is not in good condition to travel,” Tian Tuyuan said.
“I'm sorry,” said Wang Yao.
“Well, can you give me the formula so I can bring it to him?” Tian Tuyuan was a little disappointed but he retreated and looked for an alternative way to save his friend.
which “Formula?” asked Wang Yao.
“Anshensan,” says Tian Tuyuan. His wife took the same formula, which worked very well.
“No problem, come and grab after two days,” Wang Yao said.
They both sat down for a while before leaving. Wang Yao was unwilling to accept their reward but they insisted. Wang Yao started working as soon as the couple left.
“Are you asking for a formula for Mr Cui?” xu Jiahui asked after they drove up from the hill.
“Ya, but she doesn't want to visit him.”
“You seem to have high expectations of Wang Yao,” Xu Jiahui said with a smile.
“No ordinary person can make a mixture like Anshensan. He must be a special person. And I noticed he looked different today,” Tian Tuyuan said.
“I too!” xu Jiahui.
“He became more spiritual, like hermits living in deep hills,” Xu Jiahui added.
“True, I hope the formula will work,” Tian Tuyuan said.
“I think Mr. Cui's illness is worse than mine,” Xu Jiahui said.
“Yes. He's been sick for a long time. If he was not from a prominent and wealthy family, he would have already died!” tian Tuyuan.
“What if there is a problem with Wang Yao's formula? Aren't you scared?" ask Xu Jiahui. He's worried.
“Do not worry. On one hand he is a good friend of mine so I will try my best to help him. On the other hand, there is a great master in his family who can check if the formula is usable or not,” Tian Tuyuan said.
“I hope this will work,” Xu Jiahui said.
Wang Yao poured out his heart and soul to brew the potion as the couple spoke. He had already completed six out of ten formulas and still had plenty of time to make other formulas.
After successfully making the seventh formula for the afternoon, Wang Yao stopped and packed up his things, then started reading Natural Classics as usual.
Outside the house, the plants swayed in the wind. San Xian lay under the window quietly, as if he was listening to Wang Yao read aloud. At the end of the hill, there were still people who were busy working.
The sun started to set and everyone started to go home after a busy day.
Wang Yao closed the book and stored it in the system panel. After thinking for a moment with his eyes closed, he stood up and went home.