"You didn't spend much money, right?""No, I didn't," Wang Fengming responded. It was true that he did not. At that time, he had sought for Physician Li because he heard that his fees were cheap.
"Uncle Fengming, please listen to me. Don't take any more of this medicine. It's best if you go to a proper hospital," Wang Yao said.
"If I go to a hospital, it's going to cost me a lot of money." Wang Fengming was silent at first. He had spent a lot of money due to his father's illness.
"How about this. If you trust me, I'll decoct you a formula," Wang Yao said.
"Hmm…" Wang Fengming was silent for a moment and then raised his head to look at Wang Yao and said, "Okay."
"Tomorrow afternoon, I'll give you the medicine. Don't take this medicine any more; they don't treat your illness."
"Okay."
"We'll leave now."
"Stay for a meal."
"No thanks, you take a good rest."
Wang Fengming walked Wang Yao and Wang Mingbao to the door.
"Is his illness very serious?" after leaving the house, Wang Mingbao softly asked Wang Yao.
"Yes, very serious," said Wang Yao.
This family had nothing but four walls. People say that kindness starts from being filial. This couple was kind, however, the heavens did not seem to take care of them nor help them.
Coming out of Wang Fengming's house, Wang Yao looked back at the dilapidated house.
If the heavens won't help you, I will!
"I'm going 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 his intention to go home.
"Okay," Wang Yao replied and then headed in the direction of his house.
When he was home, lunch was already prepared. While he was eating, he was still in a stupor. He was actually pondering over Wang Fengming's illness, how to treat him, and what medicine was appropriate.
"What are you thinking of?" Zhang Xiuying noticed that her son seemed out of sorts and softly asked him.
"Nothing." Wang Yao broke out of his daze, hurriedly ate his meal and subsequently went up to Nanshan hill.
"What is it that caused him to eat his meal so quickly?" Zhang Xiuying muttered and raised her head to look at her son leave rapidly.
"I'll go check it out in the afternoon." Wang Ru's eyes brightened.
"Eat your lunch and stay at home! Your brother looks like he has a decent shot at romance. Look at you; you don't even have a boyfriend. What are you planning to be, a holy warrior?" Zhang Xiuying stared at her daughter.
Wang Yao swiftly got to Nanshan, entered his cottage and retrieved from the system his notebook. He jotted down the details of Wang Fengming's illness and diagnosis. At the same time, he took note of his planned course of treatment and usage of medicine—to consolidate corporeity and restore mental tranquility.
This would need the system's formula. He made slight adjustments and added a bit of Moonlight herb.
...
In the afternoon, the sun was bright and radiant.
In the cottage, a fire was ablaze. In the multifunctional pot, was ancient spring water, wild herbs, and licorice roots. Subtly, the medicinal powers mixed and an herbal scent wafted out.
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