Elixir Supplier Chapter 539: Do bad things to pull blood.

"I will send you back."

"No, I'll go back by myself." The old man took the walking stick and walked back slowly.

Wang Yao still didn't worry and followed behind, watching him enter the house.

The old man's back is thin, hunched, hunched, and trembling.

For some reason, Wang Yao felt a bit sore in his nose. The more he looked at the old man, the more he felt his back became taller.

This is the father.

"Where have you been again?" Outside the wall, Wang Yao heard Wang Zecheng's shout inside, and his tone was like reprimanding a child who had made a mistake.

Wang Yao stopped, wishing to jump into the wall, slap him a few times, and ask him, who gave him birth and raised him? !

But he held it back, it would only make the old man more sad.

Wang Yao walked slowly, crossed the stone bridge, entered the alley, and arrived home.

"Why did you come back?"

"I just met Uncle Yilong. I took him home. It was a delay."

"His illness is getting better. I saw him on the street a few days ago. He was very ill and it was difficult to walk." Zhang Xiuying said.

"It's worse!" Wang Yao said.

Huh? ! Zhang Xiuying exclaimed. Wang Fenghua placed a cigarette in silence.

"It is estimated that his son is still so outrageous."

"Well, yes, when I just sent him home, I heard his voice outside. It felt like I was shouting a kid who made a mistake." Wang Yao said.

Mountain village, Wang Zecheng's home.

"Ah, this stomach hurts!" Wang Zecheng squatted in the pit, sweating all over his body in pain, as if something was stirring in his stomach.

"What the **** is going on! Diarrhea in the morning and diarrhea in the afternoon!"

I just finished wiping my **** and came out of the latrine, my stomach gurgling again.

"Okay, stop yelling!" He turned around and entered the hut.

In less than a day's work, he went to the toilet ten times, and he felt that he was walking around, and he had to hold the wall away.

"No way, I have to go to the hospital."

He talked to his wife, and then went out on a motorcycle. He was afraid that he would be slow and he would have troubles in the middle of the road, but he would solve it everywhere. Then he would have to pull his pants, but it would be a tragedy. .

He did not go to Wang Yao's, but went to the village clinic.

There are clinics in every village, but since Wang Yao opened that clinic in this mountain village, and the reputation gradually spread, the number of people going to the clinics to see a doctor has decreased.

"Uncle."

"Zecheng, what's the matter, his face is pale!"

"Diarrhea, I went to the toilet more than a dozen times a day." Wang Zecheng said, he seemed very polite and polite to outsiders.

"So amazing, have you eaten anything?"

"No, I ate a bowl of noodles in the morning, and a bowl of vegetables and a steamed bun at noon." Wang Zecheng said truthfully.

"Then I will prescribe some medicine for you?"

The country doctor gave him antidiarrheal and anti-inflammatory drugs and told him how to use it.

"Am I okay?"

"Your diarrhea is already quite severe. I think you are a little dehydrated. Take the time to take the medicine. If you can stop it, you will be fine. If it doesn't work, you will have to come and hang the bottle."

"Hey, ok, I see."

"Oh, I have to go."

Wang Zecheng hurriedly rode a motorcycle and hurried home, but before he got home, his body was out of his control, and he "gloriously" pulled his crotch.

"How old are you, why are you still pulling your pants?" Back home, his wife said while handling business for him.

"You think I am willing."

The old man who heard the sound came from the next room.

"I still have diarrhea!" The voice was feeble.

"It's okay, you go back!" Wang Zecheng was impatient.

"Hey, stop eating, have you gone to get medicine?"

"I see, are you annoying!"

The old man sighed, then turned around and returned to his hut.

"Oh, no, I have to go to the hut!" He hurriedly put on a pair of pants and entered the hut.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, a car drove into the mountain village and stopped to the west of the medical hall. A heroic woman got out of the car and knocked on the door and entered the medical hall.

"Sir, did you bother you?" Chen Ying smiled.

"Don't bother, welcome, I don't have any patients here either." Wang Yao smiled.

"Come here, how come you bring something!"

"It's a specialty." Chen Ying smiled and put down the things.

"Where is your brother still with you?"

"No, he has been sent back to the treatment center." Chen Ying said.

"Are you sick?"

"Not yet, but there have been a lot of things on my side recently. I was afraid that he would worry about being alone at home, and hiring someone might not be appropriate, so I sent it back." Chen Ying said.

"Well, I'll go again in two days and show him carefully." Wang Yao said.

"Really?!" Originally, Chen Yinglai's main purpose was to mention this matter quietly. By the way, he contacted Wang Yao for a moment. He didn't expect that he would take the initiative to bring up the matter, but it saved him from the previous effort. Some good rhetoric.

"Of course, there is also the old man from the Wu family." Wang Yao said.

As long as this patient takes over and starts treatment, he should be cured as much as possible.

"Are you in a hurry to go back?"

"Not in a hurry, sir, something?"

"If you are not in a hurry, stay in Lianshan for one night. I'm making a potion for your brother."

"Okay." Chen Ying said, this is something she cannot ask for.

The two chatted for a while, and Wang Yao also asked about Su Xiaoxue's condition, and was happy for her when she learned that she was recovering well.

Two people are chatting, one person comes in outside.

The one-meter-eight man looks quite sturdy, but his face is pale and he can't walk steadily.

"Wang Yao." After seeing Wang Yao, he grinned, "Come here to trouble you."

The person who came in was Wang Zecheng. He took two kinds of medicine from the clinic, and it took less than an hour to take it. Not only did it have no effect, but it was even worse. He originally wanted to go to the clinic to hang a bottle, but in the end he followed his wife's suggestion and came here to see Wang Yao.

"Come on, sit down."

"No, I just stand up."

"Do you feel unwell?"

"Hey, I really made you talk too much, this stomach hurts, and the diarrhea is particularly severe."

"What's the matter with the forehead?"

"I fell down and knocked on the door frame."

"Where is the cheek?" Wang Yao pointed at his red and swollen cheek.

"The wood collapsed while chopping wood."

Huh? Chen Ying on the side was a little surprised when she heard that, this person is unlucky enough!

"I can't cure your disease, I have to rely on you."

"What?" Wang Zecheng was taken aback.

"On my own, how do you fix it?"

"I said something bad, you are retribution."

"What?!"

Not only Wang Zecheng, but Chen Ying on the side was also surprised. She knew Wang Yao better. Hearing this tone, he should be angry. She couldn't help but take another look at this young man who looked less than 30 years old Man, what did he do to make this good-tempered gentleman angry.

"Can you tell me something."

"I still use it. Think about what you did to your heart." Wang Yao said.

"What a bad thing!?" Wang Zecheng stayed there.

"Shun a sheep, two chickens, tie a tire, smash the glass..."

Wang Zecheng muttered in a low voice, but Wang Yao's hearing was several times better than ordinary people, and he heard clearly.

Okay, this guy has done so many bad things!

Unexpectedly!

Chen Ying on the side also heard some faintly.

"This is a second-rate son in the village, right?"

"Oh, I didn't see it, have you done a lot of bad things?" Wang Yao smiled.

"Ah!" Wang Zecheng was taken aback.

"You quickly think about it again~ IndoMTL.com~ I'm going to pull blood later!"

"No way, I have to go to the toilet."

"Go out and turn right."

Wang Zecheng hurried out, crouched in the toilet, and looked down. The whole person is stupid, it is scared stupid.

"The blood is pulled, it is really blood!"

After he came out of the toilet, he was completely blindfolded, and when he entered the room he felt a little lost in his eyes.

"Wang Yao, what's wrong with me?"

"Too many bad things have been done, retribution!" Wang Yao said calmly.

"The things you just said are secondary, what else are you doing, think about it."

"I didn't do anything else!"

"Then there is no way, continue pulling blood!" Wang Yao calmly said.