Nyoi-Bo Studio

  Nyoi-Bo Studio

  “It ended,” Wang Yao calmly said.

  In the past few days, he had seen Sun Zhengrong’s compensation, which showed he cared. For some mistakes, they could no longer be remezhendied or recovered. For example, the dead old man.

  “I am ready to leave, what else do you need to me deal with?” Sun Zhengrong asked.

  “Temporarily, nothing,” Wang Yao replied.

  Sun Zhengrong took a sip of tea, which tasted slightly bitter. “And, Yunsheng’s disease?”


  He knew that Wang Yao’s mood was not very good at this time, but some things had to be asked.

  “It should be cured soon,” Wang Yao replied.

  “That’s good,” Sun Zhengrong was relieved. He was actually inwardly worried that Wang Yao would be angry because of the incident and cut relations with them. Now, it seemed that this was not the case.

  “Then, I will go,” Sun Zhengrong said.

  “Be careful on your way,” Wang Yao replied.

  After Sun Zhengrong left the clinic, he went to see Sun Yunsheng.

  “I will go back. You, Uncle Lin and Hao will continue to be treated here. You have to be careful.” After all, there was still one person who had not been caught.

  “Hey, you do not have to be worried,” his son said.

  “Be more careful. Not only in Dr. Wang’s clinic, but also in this mountain village. If there are any problems, please call me right away,” Sun Zhengrong said.

  “Got it, Dad,” his son replied.

  Sun Zhengrong left the mountain village with concerns. He still needed to take care of his family business. There were many things to be dealt with. It was impossible to stay in the mountain village for long.

  In the afternoon, the sky began to become a bit gloomy. Soon, the wind became colder and colder.

  Wang Yao drove to pick up his parents. They had to go home and return to their lives.

  The snow fell down in the evening like a piece of torn paper. When returned home, Wang Yao told his parents about the incident in more detail. Of course, the killing part of it was removed.

  “The enemy of the Sun family came for revenge?” Wang Fenghua took a deep breath.

  “Yes,” Wang Yao said.

  “Some people died?” Wang Fenghua asked.

  “Yes,” Wang Yao replied. He couldn’t tell his parents that he killed a person himself, even though that person had done a lot of evil and tried to burn the drug field in Nanshan.

  “And, insects?” Wang Fenghua was still a little in shock. This kind of thing was not something that mountain villagers like his parents could understand or imagine. Strictly speaking, their masters and tribes should belong to the list of wonderful things.

  “Yes, I heard from Sun Zhengrong that they are from Miao Territory and good at raising venomous insects,” Wang Yao said.

  “The insects have not been cleaned up?” Wang Fenghua asked.

  “Correct…… That is what I’m worried about,” Wang Yao said.

  The poisonous insects were highly toxic. There was a big hidden danger in and around this mountain village. One thing he was uncertain about was whether these poisonous insects would breed under the current climatic conditions. If that was the case, it would be a really big problem.

  “These days, you should not go out to the mountains,” Wang Yao said.

  “Oh, OK,” Wang Fenghua replied.

  Wang Yao was still not at ease. He gave each of his parents a bag.

  “You need to carry these two bags with you at all times,” he said. “There are unique herbs inside that those poisonous insects do not dare approach.”


  “Well, you must be careful on the mountain yourself,” Wang Fenghua said.

  “I will be fine. They don’t dare get close to me,” Wang Yao said.

  After dinner, Wang Jianli, the village party secretary, came to visit and chat for a while. Wang Yao also understood the meaning of his gossip. It was OK to open a clinic, but, as much as possible, don’t cause any trouble in the village.

  Of course, his expression was not very direct. After all, Wang Yao was different from the past. He has made some rich and wealthy people as friends. Wang Jianli did not want to offend him.

  “Uncle, I know it,” Wang Yao said.

  “Oh, that’s good,” Wang Jianli replied.

  At 9 p.m., Wang Yao was preparing to go up the mountain. Someone rushed over.

  “Xiao Yao, my old man will die!” the villager said.

  Wang Yao hastily went to see him. The old man had been bitten by the poisonous insects.

  “When did it happen?” he asked.

  “He felt uncomfortable in the afternoon and had a fever,” the villager said. “I thought he caught a cold when going out to pick up the grass. He ate some medicine but didn’t get better. He also felt his body hurt. He just laid down on the squat. I asked him to eat at night, but he did not get up because he said he had a headache. Then, when I came to see him, he fainted.”


  “Oh, I see.” Wang Yao took the antidote grass that he carried with him to feed to the old man. After 10 minutes, the old man slowly woke up and took a long sigh of relief.

  He was old, already in his 70s. Wang Yao was still worried because the old man’s body was poor and he might have other problems. Wang Yao used his neixi to dredge the blood, acupoints, and meridians. He knew the family had ginseng, so he asked them to cut a few slices to make soup to supplement his body.

  “Xiao Yao, what is going on to my dad?” the villager asked.

  “Poisoned. He was bitten by something like a poisonous insect. Look here.” He found a wound on the old man’s leg, which was a little red and had blue around it.

  “In the winter, the snakes are hibernating. Why are there poisonous insects? When have we had this kind of thing on the mountain?” The middle-aged man did not understand. He had been in the village for many years. He only heard of someone bitten by a dog or a scorpion. He never even heard of a snake biting people. Now, Wang Yao told him there might be insects biting people on the mountain and the toxicity was powerful. He was very surprised. Inwardly, he still did not quite believe what Wang Yao said.

  In the winter, when it was so cold, all the mosquitoes and flies were gone. Where did the insects come from? Regardless of whether he believed it, the old man was still saved thanks to the young man in the village.

  “Thank you, Xiao Yao, how much?” the villager asked.

  “This time it is free.” Wang Yao shook his hands.

  “How could it be like that?” the man asked.

  “It is really free, uncle,” Wang Yao replied.

  When Wang Yao finished with the family, he went to the mountain and found his father standing in the entry of the alley. He still had a cigarette in his mouth.

  “Dad, is there a problem?” he hurriedly asked. It was 11 p.m. and there were snowflakes floating outside. It was very cold.

  “Is he OK?” Wang Fenghua asked.

  “It’s nothing. You need to go back in since it is so cold,” Wang Yao said.

  “Was he bitten by insects?” Wang Fenghua asked.

  “Yes,” Wang Yao replied.

  The father and son went home together.

  “You have to find a solution to this problem,” Wang Fenghua said.

  “Oh, I know,” Wang Yao said.

  After sending his father home, he turned and prepared to go up the mountain.

  “You need to be careful on the mountain,” Wang Fenghua said. He still had some concerns about his son.

  “I will,” Wang Yao replied.

  The snow was heavy. The wind had stopped, so the snow was quietly floating. It was silent between heaven and earth except the sound of stepping on the snow.

  Soon after, there was a little light Nanshan Hill.

  “Poisonous insects!” Wang Yao looked through the information he could find, but the information mentioned was very rare. I needed to think of other ways.

  The lights went out. Nothing happened in the night. Early the next morning, a car came to the mountain village.

  “I hope he is here this time.” Du Feng had been here twice in the past few days, for his own illness and his son’s.

  “Dad, the door is still closed. But, I asked people, and they said he has returned.” Du Baozhan came in from the outside and shuddered. It was really cold out.

  “Then, we need to wait,” Du Feng said.

  The family waited on the road outside the clinic. They waited for two hours before finally seeing Wang Yao came down from the mountain.

  “Dad, it is Dr. Wang,” Du Baozhan said.

  “It was worth the wait,” Du Feng said.

  After opening the door, the family entered the clinic. Du Baozhan was very healthy. His face was ruddy, and his eyes were fascinating. The change he had in such a short time was gratifying.

  “Well, you don’t have to take any medicine.” Wang Yao smiled. The drug addiction of this young man had been completely eliminated. “Have you exercised recently?”


  “Yes, I have a fitness card in a gym near our home,” Du Baozhan said. “I have been exercising at least two hours a day.”


  At first, he was still a little tired. After all, his body was in bad shape. He used to have no exercise habits. After only a week, he had become fascinated with fitness because he felt the changes in his body. He liked the feeling of sweating through the movement.