Together With the System to Become a Pharmacist at Once a Doctor
Chapter 84's
Everything has to be done step by step. When Wang Yao thought about it, it was already dark. He then went home to eat. He comes home more often for dinner as the end of the year approaches.
“Bu, do you need my help?” Wang Yao knew that at home would be busy because this was the end of the year—they had to sweep the house, steam the bread, and cook the meat and vegetables.
“No. Your brother told me he was leaving a few days later. He will come and do homework with me,” Zhang Xiuying said.
“Oke.”
…
At night in Haiqu thousands of miles away from the village, in a quiet residence by the sea.
In a villa, a mother and child sit in the living room and watch TV.
“Bu, you look better than before!” said the middle-aged man happily.
His mother looked pale when he came out. He didn't have many colors before because he didn't have much energy. However, his face looked rejuvenated and full of life now, which was extremely rare.
“Yes. The medicine sent by Yuantu is very effective!” exclaim that woman. He knows best about his change. It had only been half a day and he could already feel a huge change in his body after taking half the medicine. This was the first time in several years; he was very happy and surprised.
“Good if effective. I'll tell him when you finish it. I will ask him to bring another one, ” said the middle-aged man happily.
“Yes. You should invite Yuantu to our house and I will cook for you.”
“Very good. I've never eaten your food before.”
Seeing his mother recover, the middle-aged man was very happy.
“Doctor who made the medicine is great once!” the woman praised.
“Yes. He is strong,” said the man.
…
On the Nanshan hill, Wang Yao read a book in the cold hut. Then, he put it back into the grille in the system.
Lying on his bed, he thought about the mission he received during the day. He had to think about it carefully because it could not be resolved by itself and the punishment was severe.
He could not think of anything and he went to sleep.
The next day, she picked up her mother's phone while she was busy in the fields. His father coughed at night and he felt uneasy in the morning, so he asked Wang Yao to take some medicinal herbs.
Wang Yao went straight home.
She found her parents still at home and then she checked on her father. It was easy to see that his father was having inflammation. Wang Yao found some medicinal herbs in the fields when he returned to the hill. He made medicine to clear his throat and remove inflammation for his father.
“Dad, you should stop smoking these next two days.”
“OK,” replied Wang Fenghua.
Wang Yao helped his parents do something and then he returned to the hill.
“He does have the ability,” Wang Fenghua told his wife while they were busy.
“Abilities? What kind of capabilities?” Zhang Xiuying stopped his work and said.
“I feel very comfortable when I take the medicine made by him,” Wang Fenghua said.
There were surprise visitors who came to the hill while Wang Yao was at work. One of them was He Qisheng who had been on the hill many times and there was a young man beside him. He looked younger and very handsome.
“Halo. I'm Guo Zhenghe,” said the young man. Wang Yao knew exactly who he was. He was the younger brother of Guo Sirou, the one who had been poisoned. He came back from the death sentence due to Wang Yao's medicine.
“I came to thank you.” Guo Zhenghe seemed to be honest, but his appreciation was a bit late.
“Zhenghe returned to school as soon as he recovered. He didn't have time to come to the hills, but he came here especially during the holidays to show his appreciation, ” explained He Qisheng.
“No problem. The medicine is very expensive, ” Wang Yao said calmly. In other words, it was an equivalent exchange, so Zhenghe did not need to thank him.
“I've spent money in the hospital, but they didn't cure me. You saved me, so I have to come to thank you,” said the young man.
“Come in,” Wang Yao said to the two of them with a smile.
San Xian saw them enter the hut quietly.
“Minum.” Wang Yao served it with a pot of tea.
“It's a good tea. Is that black tea Qimen?” The young man drank and admired the taste.
“Ya.”
“Bro—can I call you that?” Guo Zhenghe asked with a smile.
“Tersubtly You.”
“You really enjoy life!?”
“Friends I gave tea to Me, and now, I make it for you guys.”
He Qisheng sat on one side. He was stunned when he drank his tea.
It's cold in the cottage. Guo Zhenghe could not stand it.
“It's cold, but you don't have a heater?” Guo Zhenghe asked in confusion.
“I'm used to it,” Wang Yao said with a smile.
“Excellent!” guo Zhenghe.
No ordinary person could withstand such cold.
“Thank you.”
Guo Zhenghe and He Qisheng stayed in the cottage for another ten minutes. Guo Zhenghe was curious about all kinds of different medicinal plants. Wang Yao simply pointed at some common herbs and he did not explain it any further. Licorice roots are grown there, and they are covered by several common plants. Ordinary people could be tricked but not He Qisheng because he knew a lot about medicine. Wang Yao could see that from some of their interactions.
They had many questions, especially He Qisheng, but he only said two words, “I admire you! “These two words were spoken by He Qisheng from his heart.