Chapter 539 Do Something Bad
"I'll take you back."
"No need, I'll go back by myself." The old man walked back slowly with the walking stick.
Still worried, Wang Yao followed behind, watching him enter the house.
The back of the old man is thin, hunched, hunched, trembling.
For some reason, Wang Yao felt his nose a little sour, and the more he looked at the old man, the more he felt his back became taller.
This is the father.
"Where have you been?" Outside the wall, Wang Yao heard Wang Zecheng's voice inside. The tone was like scolding a child who made a mistake.
Wang Yao stopped in his tracks, wishing he could jump into the wall, slap him a few times, and ask him carefully, who gave birth to him and raised him? !
But he still held back, that would only make the old man more sad.
Wang Yao walked slowly, crossed the stone bridge, entered the alley, and arrived at home.
"Why did you come back?"
"I ran into Uncle Yilong just now, and it took a while to send him home."
"His illness is getting better. I saw him on the street a few days ago. He was so ill that he seemed to have difficulty walking." Zhang Xiuying said.
"It's even worse!" Wang Yao said.
ah? ! Zhang Xiuying was amazed after hearing this. Wang Fenghua silently lit a cigarette.
"It's estimated that his son is still so shameless."
"Well, yes, when I just sent him home, I heard his voice outside. It felt like calling a child who had made a mistake." Wang Yao said.
Mountain village, Wang Zecheng's home.
"Hey, this stomach hurts!" Wang Zecheng squatted in the latrine, sweating all over from the pain, as if something was stirring his stomach.
"What the hell is going on! Diarrhea in the morning and diarrhea in the afternoon!"
Just after wiping my butt and coming out of the toilet, my stomach was gurgling again.
"okay,
Stop barking! "He turned around and entered the hut.
In less than a day, he went to the toilet ten times, and he felt that he was swaying when he walked, so he had to walk while leaning on the wall.
"No, I have to go to the hospital."
He told his wife, and then rode out on the motorcycle. He was afraid that he would walk too slowly, and his stomach would recur on the way, but it would be resolved in every place. It would be a tragedy if he had to pull his pants down.
Instead of going to Wang Yao's place, he went to the village clinic.
Every village has a clinic, but since Wang Yao opened the medical clinic in this mountain village, and the reputation gradually spread, the number of people going to the clinic to see a doctor has decreased a lot.
"uncle."
"Zecheng, what's the matter, this is, his face is pale!"
"Diarrhea, I went to the toilet more than ten times a day." Wang Zecheng said, he seemed to be very polite to outsiders.
"It's so powerful, have you eaten anything?"
"No, I ate a bowl of noodles when I got up in the morning, and a bowl of vegetables and a steamed bun for lunch." Wang Zecheng said truthfully.
"Then shall I prescribe you some medicine?"
The country doctor brought him antidiarrheal and anti-inflammatory medicines, and told him how to use them.
"Am I okay?"
"Your diarrhea is already quite severe. I think you are a little dehydrated. Hurry up and take medicine. If you can control it, you will be fine. If it doesn't work, you have to come over and hang a bottle."
"Oh, okay, I see."
"Oops, I have to go."
Wang Zecheng rushed home on his motorcycle in a hurry, but before he got home, his body was out of his control, and he stretched his crotch "gloriously".
"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 voice came from the next room.
"I still have diarrhea!" The voice was weak.
"It's okay, you can go back!" Wang Zecheng said impatiently.
"Hey, don't eat indiscriminately, have you gone to get the medicine?"
"I see, are you annoying!"
After hearing this, the old man sighed, then turned and went back to his hut.
"Oh, no, I still have to go to the latrine!" He hurriedly put on a pair of trousers and entered the latrine.
At around three o'clock in the afternoon, a car drove into the mountain village and stopped at the west side of the medical hall. A heroic woman got out of the car and entered the medical hall after knocking on the door.
"Sir, did I bother you?" Chen Ying said with a smile.
"Don't bother, welcome, I don't have patients here either." Wang Yao said with a smile.
"Come here, why bring something again!"
"It's just some specialties." Chen Ying put the things down with a smile.
"Where is your brother still with you?"
"No, he has been sent back to the treatment center." Chen Ying said.
"Sick?"
"Not yet, but there are still a lot of things on my side recently. I was afraid that he would not feel at ease staying at home alone, and it might not be suitable to hire someone, so I sent it back." Chen Yingdao.
"Well, I'll go back in two days and show him a good look." Wang Yao said.
"Really?!" Originally, Chen Yinglai's main purpose was to mention this matter calmly, and by the way, get in touch with Wang Yao, but he didn't expect him to bring this matter up on his own initiative, which saved him from thinking about it before. Some rhetoric.
"Of course, there is also the old man from the Wu family." Wang Yao said.
As long as he takes over the patient and starts to treat it, he should cure it as much as possible.
"Are you in a hurry to go back?"
"It's not urgent, is there something wrong, sir?"
"If you're not in a hurry, just stay in Lianshan for one night. I'm brewing a potion for your brother."
"Okay." Chen Ying said, this was something she could only wish for.
The two chatted for a while, and Wang Yao also asked about Su Xiaoxue's condition, and was happy for her after learning that she was recovering well.
Two people were chatting, and a person came in outside.
The tall man at 1.8 meters looks quite strong, but his face is pale and he looks like he can't even walk steadily.
"Wang Yao." After seeing Wang Yao, he grinned, "I'm here to trouble you."
The person who came in was Wang Zecheng. He took two kinds of medicines from the clinic, but it took less than an hour to take them. Not only did they have no effect, but the diarrhea became worse. Originally, he wanted to go to the bathroom to hang the bottle, but in the end he followed his wife's advice and came here to see Wang Yao.
"Come on, sit down."
"No, I can just stand."
"Are you feeling unwell?"
"Hey, I really made you talk too much. This stomach hurts, and the diarrhea is very severe."
"What happened to the forehead?"
"Fall and knocked on the door frame."
"Where's the cheek?" Wang Yao pointed to his red and swollen cheek.
"Cut the wood when you chop it."
Um? Chen Ying on the side was a little surprised when he heard this, this person is really unlucky!
"I can't cure your disease, you have to rely on yourself."
"What?" Wang Zecheng was taken aback.
"On my own, what should I do?"
"I said something bad, you are retribution."
"what?!"
Not only Wang Zecheng, but also Chen Ying who was on the side was also surprised. She knew Wang Yao better. Hearing his tone, he should be angry. What did he do to make this good-natured gentleman angry.
"Can you explain it more clearly?"
"It's up to me to say, think about what you have done to your heart." Wang Yao said.
"Sorry!?" Wang Zecheng stood there.
"Follow a sheep, two chickens, puncture tires, smash windows..."
Wang Zecheng muttered in a low voice, his voice was very low, but Wang Yao's hearing was several times better than that of ordinary people, and he could hear clearly.
Well, this guy has done so many bad things!
Unexpectedly!
Chen Ying at the side also faintly heard something.
"This, is the bum in the village?"
"Oh, I didn't see it, did you do a lot of bad things?" Wang Yao said with a smile.
"Ah!" Wang Zecheng was taken aback.
"Hurry up and think again, I'm going to draw blood later!"
"No, I have to go to the bathroom."
"Go out and turn right."
Wang Zecheng hurried out, squatted in the toilet, and looked down. The whole person was dumbfounded, out of fright.
"It's bloody, it's really bloody!"
After he came out of the toilet, his whole body was blindfolded, and when he entered the room, he felt that his eyes were a little out of focus.
"Wang Yao, what's wrong with me?"
"Have done too many bad things, retribution!" Wang Yao said calmly.
"What you just said is secondary, what else are you doing, think about it carefully."
"I have nothing else to do!"
"Then there is no other way, let's continue drawing blood!" Wang Yao said calmly.