"Why is this place disharmonized with Qi activity?" Wang Yao wandered around the location three times but did not find any obvious problem or anything special with the geography.
Even though his family had called him, he did not go down the hill until it was too dark to see any people.
"Xiao Yao, have you been up to the hill?" the villagers who encountered him asked curiously. After all, very few people would be up the hill when it was so dark.
"Yeah," Wang Yao responded with no explanation.
When he returned home, supper was ready.
"Why did you come back so late?" Zhang Xiuying asked. "I supposed there were not many patients in the clinic today." She was trying to find out if there was something wrong with her son.
"There were not many," Wang Yao replied. "I was tied up with something. Let's have the meal."
The family of three sat by the table to eat.
