After Wang Yao had returned to Nanshan hill, he documented Secretary Yang's mother's diagnosis in his notebook. He also wrote down a basic treatment plan after thinking for a while.
Wang Yao had been thinking of how to treat Secretary Yang's mother and what herbs he should use the whole afternoon. He didn't rest until 4 pm.
He walked around Nanshan hill when it was close to dusk.
The trees he planted several weeks ago were growing very well. The leaves on the trees were fresh and green, which made the whole hill more alive.
Several birds twittered and flew close.
A loud sound from the sky scared the birds away. It was from Da Xia. Since Da Xia settled on Nanshan hill, Wang Yao hadn't seen any small birds nearby.
