692 Could Not Be Cured

"Is the procedure all handled?" Wang Yao asked.

"People from the Zheng family are still engaging with it, but there is no problem. This is not their first time to go through this procedure," Sun Yunsheng said. He had communicated with Zheng Weijun before he came to learn their progress.

"Will you take the time to look at it?" Wang Yao asked.

"Sure," Sun Yunsheng said.

The two locations selected on the drawing were in towns and villages. The places were relatively flat. For the biopharmaceutical industry, Wang Yao had some basic understanding. After all, he was a student of the subject. The prescriptions he could provide were Chinese medicine prescriptions that did not need bio-ferment or chemical synthesis. All of them were artificial, so the equipment required was relatively small and the environmental pollution was much smaller.

"Let's have a meal together tonight to discuss it and see you off," Wang Yao said.

"I will ask people to arrange it right away," Sun Yunsheng said.

In the evening, these "outsiders" in the village gathered to see off Sun Yunsheng.

"Sir, the village is almost one-third," Wen's son said.

"Almost," Wang Yao said. "It will be less and less."

Every day, it seemed there fewer people outside the village, and there were fewer people who went to the mountains to farm.

"Have you ever thought about doing some development here?" Wen's son asked.

"Development? What kind?"

"Country tourism since the environment here is so good," Wen's sons said.

"No, I don't want the village to be like that," Wang Yao said.

He had an objection to such a rural tourism. His personal thoughts were that the village was used to live in. It should have a peace of its own. The villages in the mountains on TV were originally quite good. After TV coverage and about how beautiful the scenery was and how the people were warm and hospitable, a large number of tourists flocked to those village. Now, the information and traffic were so developed, almost every household had a car.

In the originally quiet mountain village, many people came to visit every day. Although it brought economic income to the local area, it also made the villagers lose something. He did not think that all people wanted their village to become like that.

Wang Yao felt that his village was very good now. Even if there were fewer people. It did not matter.

"Oh," the young man responded. He just made a suggestion.

Everyone was very happy during the meal.

The next morning, Sun Yunsheng left the mountain village and headed to the island city.

In the car, Sun Yunsheng said to Uncle Lin, who had picked him up, "I haven't wanted to go back after staying here for a long time,"

"You can come frequently," the old man said.

Once outside the village, he looked back and saw the river quietly flowing in front of the village.

Around 8 a.m. the next morning, Pan Jun came to the mountain village.

"You are so early," Wang Yao said.

"I've gotten used to," Pan Jun said.

In the morning, the two girls who had left the previous afternoon returned.

Even though they were just entering the yard, Wang Yao knew they were coming.

"The two girls who came yesterday have come over. You can take a closer look at them," Wang Yao said to Pan Jun.

The two women soon pushed the door in, bringing along a bit pungent aroma with them.

"Hello, we have come to see a doctor." This time, their attitudes were much better.

"See them carefully," Wang Yao said.

Pan Jun looked at them carefully. The two girls were pretty, tall, and had dyed hair. One of them was a bit prettier. She was painted with light makeup. Small eye bags showed her mental tiredness. She seemed to have not sleep well the night before.

"What do you know from watching?" Wang Yao asked Pan Jun.

Pan Jun shook his head. "Who is going to see a doctor?"

"She is," one of the girls said.

"You are sick, but I can't cure it. You can go now," Wang Yao said with a fluttering voice.

"Ah?!" The two girls were stunned.

I haven't said anything about myself. He can't cure it. Is this a joke?

Pan Jun was also a bit stunned.

"Doctor, we have not said anything about the disease," the girl said.

"Gynecological disease?" Wang Yao asked.

"You, you know?" The girl was stunned.

"You know your problem since you have been to a big hospital. What did they say?" Wang Yao coldly asked.

"What do you mean by that, doctor!" The girl could not suppress her anger. She had come to see a doctor the day before but was refused by him. They had to stay overnight in the small county. Now, he was saying it was not curable without even taking a look at her. "Are you kidding me?"

"Yesterday, you said no. Today, you won't see me. Are you teasing us?" Her voice was hoarse.

"Do you see it?" Wang Yao turned his head and asked Pan Jun.

"Hmm?!" Pan Jun shook his head. What could he know from looking?

"Go," Wang Yao said.

"Explain it to me!" The pretty girl was angry. She had never met such a person. It was irritating..

"Go!" Wang Yao sighed softly.

The angry girl took a step back. Her face became a bit ugly.

"What is going on here?" She felt her head starting to hurt.

"You know what you have done!" Wang Yao looked at her.

"You you…" The girl was so angry she was flustered.

"You what? When you did those things, did you not think of the consequences?" Wang Yao asked. "No one can cure your illness! Go now!"

"Don't be angry," the girl's friend said.

"And, you!" Wang Yao pointed to the other girl. "Stay away from her so as not to follow in her footsteps."

"What does that mean?" the girl asked.

"Go!" Wang Yao waved his hand impatiently like he was driving away two annoying flies.

"Let's go!" The pretty girl dragged her friend to leave.

"You will pay for what you've done!" She threatened him before leaving.

"Hey?!" Wang Yao said. "What is going on in this society now? Is threatening very popular?"

"Master, why did you do that?" Pan Jun was very curious. The master's attitude was obviously weird. He could feel it. There was a deep prejudice against the two girls. The previous afternoon when they came, he said he would not see any patient. Now, he said it was not curable.

"What did you learn while looking?" Wang Yao asked again.

"I just saw that the girl who was going to see a doctor was not very good," Pan Jun said.

"And, what did you smell?" Wang Yao asked.

"Smell? What is it apart from the heavy smell of perfume on them?" Pan Jun asked.

"Is your medical book still there?" Wang Yao asked.

"It's at home. I still read them from time to time," Pan Jun said. He knew how to gain new insights through reviewing old material. That was what he insisted on doing.

"The girl who wanted to see a doctor has no energy and no brilliance," Wang Yao said.

"I see her face is no problem, master," Pan Jun said.

"That is the effect of cosmetics covering her original color," Wang Yao said. "Her complexion is actually very poor. Did you see her hair and eyebrows? It was very dry. She has a unique sour smell, but it is covered by the strong perfume smell."

"So what, master?" Pan Jun asked.

"Her physical condition is very poor," Wang Yao said. "The so-called observation in medicine means taking a look at walking posture, eyes, color, and hair."

"Walking posture?" Pan Jun asked

"A healthy person walks full of energy," Wang Yao said. "When she came in, she was as weak as wicker in the wind, swinging to the left and right since her legs are weak."

"Well, don't all women walk like that?" Pan Jun asked.

"That is different," Wang Yao said.

"What about the hair?" Pan Jun asked.

"It is simple. People are like the earth," Wang Yao said. "Hair can be understood like plants or crops. If the earth is rich, the vegetation grows well naturally. If the earth is dry, they naturally wither."

Wang Yao had never told Pan Jun about these things.

"Master, what disease does she have, and what is the cause?" Pan Jun asked.

"As I said, her illness comes from her poor physical conditions. As for the cause, she has aborted, and it was more than once," Wang Yao said.