Elixir Supplier Chapter 507: Qidi

"Why are these places unsmooth?" He walked back and forth three times, but found no obvious problems, and there was no special place in the terrain.

When it was dark, no one was visible, and the phone from home was also called, and he just got down from the mountain.

"Xiao Yao, have you gone up the mountain?" someone in the village asked him curiously. After all, there is very little going up the mountain at this time, and the sky is already dark.

"Hey." Wang Yao answered without saying much.

Back home, supper is ready.

"Why did you come back? There are not many patients in the hospital today, right?" Zhang Xiuying asked. She found that her son's today seemed a little wrong.

"Not much, something has been delayed."

"Eat."

A family of three gathered around the table to eat.

"Xiao Yao, ask me something."

"You said."

"Today, a Feng Shui man came from the village to show the graveyard to the storm who has just passed away."

"Ah, I know, I have seen that person."

"Have you seen?"

"Yes, what's the matter?"

"Hey, I heard from the villagers that the Feng Shui man said that the Feng Shui in our village is not good?" Zhang Xiuying said.

"Ah, he said so."

Miao Sanding did talk about the Fengshui problem in their village, especially on the Xishan side.

"Why is this bad?"

"Well, it is said that there are few young people in our village, many elderly people, lack of vigor, and too much energy." Wang Yao said.

This is a fact, there are indeed few young people in the village.

"Will people continue to die in the village?" Zhang Xiuying looked at her son nervously. This was what she worried about the most. She was shocked when she heard the news from the village.

"This, nonsense." Wang Yao smiled.

There are indeed some strange places on the Xishan Mountain, but just because of that strangeness, the whole village will continue to die. That is too mysterious, and Wang Yao doesn't fully believe it.

"That's good, you know, how many people came to our house today to talk about this."

"Come to our house, why?"

"It's not because of you!"

"Me?"

"You are familiar with that grandson. They already have the idea of ​​moving out of the village. They want to buy a house in the city. That grandson is not established in Lianshan County to engage in real estate, and they have Is it a discount?"

"Co-authored because of this, how many people came?"

"There are seven or eight people in front and back, right."

"So many?" Wang Yao is very tight. Obviously these people have already planned to move, and this time the arrival of Feng Shui is just an introduction, which strengthens these people's ideas.

"Yes."

"Do you have ideas too?" Wang Yao smiled.

"No, I have discussed with your dad, it would be nice to live here." Zhang Xiuying said.

The couple have lived in this village for nearly forty years. They are familiar with the lifestyle and habits here. If they leave suddenly and go to the city, it will take several years to get acquainted. On the contrary, he is not used to it.

"I think it's good to live here." Wang Yao smiled.

"I have no plans to go to the city anyway."

With Wang Yao’s current conditions, not to mention Lianshan County, or Haiqu City, which is the capital. It’s not a problem to buy a house and live with his parents, but he doesn’t want to go. Unwilling to leave this mountain village.

After dinner, one person from Wang Yao went to Nanshan.

In the dark, there are occasional dog barking sounds.

He looked back at the mountain village behind him on the mountain road, the lights lit up.

"What's wrong here?"

Then looked up at Xishan,

Death, is it true?

Then one person sank into the night, and after a while, the lights were a little brighter on Nanshan.

In the early morning of the next day, the sun rose as usual, and the mountain breeze was still deserted.

Wang Yao walked westward along Nanshan Mountain, and then northward, and came to the West Mountain. Fu came to a few places that didn't feel right yesterday.

"Still wrong."

There is a piece of withered grass on the mountain, and there is no grass growing in a depression. It was bare, with only some rubble, and the bodies of two sparrows.

Wang Yao entered the depression.

The depression is not big, half the size of a basketball court, no more than one person deep, and irregular in shape, like an eggplant.

Wang Yao didn't know when this depression was formed, but it happened very early.

Wang Yao entered the depression, and then the wind was a bit weaker. That's it. He didn't rush to leave, but continued to stay inside.

The air is not smooth, and there is a feeling of choking.

He walked out of the depression again, and looked around carefully. The sides are high, the middle is low, a few dead trees, nothing more. Then he went to another depression. This depression was slightly larger, half of the basketball court, irregular, but deeper, nearly two meters, and there were rocks, no grass, and no dead grass.

Wang Yao went down to the depression again, and the feeling of suffocation became more obvious.

Weird!

Gently vertical, jumped up.

He stared at the depression for a while, but still didn't see any doorway, then he continued on.

A piece of flat land, but the size of ten square meters, not as big as a room, with stones and a few grasses, as clearly visible as lice on a bald head. The same is true for the other piece.

Still like this?

Wang Yao turned around to go to the last place, but suddenly stopped. His eyes were fixed on the land, just so straight.

Try it?

His, he took a deep breath.

The internal breath in the body rushes like a river.

Jumped up, then fell to the ground like a meteor.

There was a boom.

Thunder thundered on the ground.

The Fang Pingdi was directly hit by Wang Yao's full force into a big hole, and almost the entire flat ground was sunk. Smoke billowed.

Wang Yao stood by and watched quietly. The earthy gray sand was slightly dim, but there was nothing unusual.

"No problem?"

He turned around and went to another place.

The protruding cliff is like a mace.

Ruined it?

Wang Yao originally wanted to break the rock directly with a punch, but finally decided to wait and see.

When he came down from the mountain, he happened to see a car drove into the mountain village, stopped outside the village’s Nantou Medical Center, and got out of the car with two people.

A man and a woman, a woman wearing a down jacket with a face and a scarf. The package is very tight, and the steps are faltering, and the man needs to be supported to move forward.

"No one?" He knocked on the door, there was no response from inside, and pushed again, the door was locked.

"Wait then?" The woman's voice was weak, and she didn't seem to have much strength.

"Enter, wait, it's too cold outside."

As soon as the two turned around, they saw Wang Yao coming from the road.

"Professor Lu?"

"Hello, Doctor Wang."

"Hello."

Looking closer, the woman wrapped in the scarf was pale and short of breath. There was not much energy in her eyes in the room.

The source is so scarce.

"Come in and talk."

The two of them were invited into the house. After coming in, the woman took off her hat and scarf.

"It's you."

This woman, Wang Yao, once met. Professor Lu had brought this woman to see a doctor shortly after the hospital was built. He remembered that the other party's disease was in the kidneys, and it was quite serious. It's just that at that time her complexion was much better than today, but after a few months, she seemed to be ten years old suddenly. The condition has become more serious.

"It's me~IndoMTL.com~The woman forced a smile, a bitter smile.

For a few months, her illness continued to worsen, and the hospital has given a final notice. If she can't find a suitable kidney source, but through dialysis treatment, she will not be able to support it for a few months. She is in her forties. She is not too old, she doesn’t want to die, she wants to go abroad to see, but her friends, her family, and her classmates abroad have told her that her disease is nothing better even in a foreign country. treatment method.

For a period of time, she felt that life had no color, and even the sky was dark.

Wealth and reputation have no meaning at this moment, because life will soon cease to exist.

She waited passively, and once imagined that a miracle would appear. As a result, her condition got worse and worse, until her good friend came to find herself, and then persuaded her to come here to find the last hope.

"Just, can he do it?" He looked at the young man before him.

Wang Yao is diagnosing her.

Serious, very serious.