"We'll definitely have this meal after Kang's illness turns for the better." Wang Yao smiled sincerely.
"Thank you!" The middle-aged man, Zhou Xiong, sincerely expressed his gratitude.
Wang Yao drove home, quickly ate some stuff and went up to Nanshan hill. Leisurely, he enjoyed a cup of fragrant tea.
He made detailed notes of his diagnostic process at Lianshan County and made revisions to the original treatment plan. He double checked a few times, contemplated and ensured there were no problems, before putting away his notes.
He had been busy without realizing it until 4 pm. He took out the Natural Classics and softly read it aloud. Not long after, he heard a bark.
Someone's up the hill? Who could it be?
"Hey, you've been here the whole day and you're not bored out of your mind?" Wang Mingbao joked as soon as he entered the house.
"Hehe, I'm used to this." Wang Yao smiled and poured tea.
