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"For sure," the doctor said.     

The hospital's leaders came over. Sun Zhengrong left after talking to them for a while.     

On the way back, he looked quietly out the window and did not speak for a long time. He finally said, "Add two more people around Yunsheng."     

"OK," Hao said. "Master, can you take the young master out of the city to avoid danger?"     

"Where? The mountain village?" Sun Zhengrong asked.     

"Yes," Hao said. "He would be safer with Wang Yao."     

"I'd also be troubling him again," Sun Zhengrong said.     

He was considering letting his son go there to take refuge. Not to mention other places, in Dao, Sun Zhengrong was not afraid of anyone. Now, he wanted to let his family take refuge elsewhere. If it was spread out, he might be laughed at. Considering the last horrible experience, where he was pushed to the margins, he would do anything despite his face or dignity to keep his family safe.     

…     

In the morning, the sun was shining. In May, the morning weather was a bit hot.     

In the past few days, the people coming to see a doctor were in a constant stream. Wang Yao's reputation had gradually spread. Even some people from other cities had come to see him for treatment.     

Headaches, leg pains, and cerebral thrombosis were in the treatment categories that everyone thought he was best at. Most of the patients were coming for those problems.     

Through this period of time, Wang Yao had accumulated a large amount of first-hand information and carefully recorded it.     

In the morning, two patients arrived at the clinic. Both patients had cervical vertebrae pain and leg pain. Both of them were caused by work and the accumulation of years.     

Wang Yao treated them with acupuncture and massage and prescribed medication. In response to this large class of diseases, Wang Yao determined a set of prescriptions, mainly to promote blood circulation and relieve pain.     

"Oh, Dr. Wang, you deserve the reputation you enjoy," one of the patients said.     

"You flatter me. Have a safe journey," Wang Yao said.     

The treatment effects of the two patients were immediate.     

In the morning, another person came.     

"Childe Sun," Wang Yao said.     

"Sir, hello," Sun Yunsheng said.     

"What's up?" Wang Yao asked.     

"Hey, I plan to stay in the mountain village for a while. Hopefully, I won't be a bother," Sun Yunsheng said.     

"Not at all," Wang Yao said.     

"Well, this..." Sun Yunsheng hesitated, but he soon decided to talk to Wang Yao about the troubles that might come.     

The previous night, he had experienced a terrible threat. Six men were instantly knocked down, and there was no resistance. They were all elites who retired from the army, yet they still fell while the enemy could not be seen. He had seen the horror. His father told him to take refuge in the village.     

Although it was safer, it was likely that the dangers would come to the mountain village, which was what Wang Yao did not want to see.     

"If you are unwilling to let me stay, I will leave immediately," Sun Yunsheng said.     

Since he had talked about it, Wang Yao naturally couldn't say too much. "Come on, come and stay."     

"Sorry to trouble you, Mr. Wang," Sun Yunsheng said.     

Since Sun Yunsheng had returned, some people in the village had some ideas. The apartment sales in the county town were unusually hot. They were in prime areas and projects of big companies. In some aspects, the control of materials during the construction process was very strict. The apartments were also designed by famous designers in the company.     

These things were more or common knowledge. It led to the situation of hot real estate sales. A considerable part of the real estate was used to replace the houses in the village, so they quickly sold out.     

However, the people in the village were clear about one thing. There was still a whole building that had not been sold. It was said that it was reserved for Wang Yao and his relatives or friends.     

Many villagers thought, Oh, talk to Wang Yao to buy one more since the price is low and resell it. That could earn more than $100,000!     

In this small county, which relied on farming and unchanged wages, many could not earn more than $100,000. It was not bad if they could earn $40,000 or $50,000 per year.     

With such a large interest trend, many people began to think about seeking out Wang Yao to help.     

In the evening, someone came to Wang Yao's house.     

"You don't have to bring gifts," Zhang Xiuying said.     

This person was a relative in the village. On weekdays, they greeted when meeting, but they rarely paid a visit at home. She did know why he suddenly came. It was certainly for something.     

"Is Xiao Yao home?" the man asked.     

"Yes, he is in the house," Zhang Xiuying.     

Zhang Xiuying called out for Wang Yao.     

"Are they looking for Xiao Yao to see a doctor?" Wang Yao's father asked.     

"No, it's about something else," Zhang Xiuying said.     

After Wang Yao came out, the man smiled and chatted without concentration.     

I want to buy another house!     

This was the core reason for his visit. He found that Wang Yao and Sun Yunsheng had a good relationship, so he hoped Wang Yao could help him buy one more for a cheaper price.     

"I can take the time to ask," Wang Yao said.     

"Oh, OK, thank you, Xiao Yao," the man said.     

While he was still there, another villager came. The purpose of this person's trip was the same. The guest was sent away.     

That evening, three people came, all of whom rarely paid a visit to their home.     

"They are all anxious to buy a house. Isn't there a set?" Zhang Xiuying did not think of the reason for a time, but Wang Yao was very clear about their purpose.     

"Mom, most of them want to make money for real estate speculation," Wang Yao said.     

"Make money? How?" Zhang Xiuying asked.     

"By pocketing the difference," Wang Yao said. "I have seen the houses in that area. They are close to shopping malls and schools. According to the current price, around $4,500 or $4,600 per square meter is very normal. If a square meter can be cheaper by $400 or $500, how much can they earn via a house of 100 square meters? They are looking to me to help reduce the lease per square meter so they can earn more than $100,000 selling a house!"     

"Hey, these peoples' minds are flexible," Zhang Xiuying said. "Will you help them?"     

"I will relay their requests," Wang Yao said. "After all, we are in the same village. However, how much can it be reduced is difficult to say."     

There were more than just those three people who wanted his help.     

The next day, Wang Yao found Sun Yunsheng and told him the story.     

"No problem. Originally we owed this village. If they want to buy a house, I can sell at the cost." Sun Yunsheng was happy to help.     

"They buy for real estate speculation," Wang Yao said.     

"I can understand real estate speculation," Sun Yunsheng said. "In this way, as long as they can buy a house, I can drop the square meter price based on the current sale price. The third set is the original price. The opportunity is limited to one per household."     

"Well, I agree." Wang Yao said.     

"Do you have anything else?" Sun Yunsheng asked.     

"No, thank you," Wang Yao said.     

"You are too polite. This is what I should do," Sun Yunsheng hurriedly said. "Sir, do you have time at noon?"     

"Yes," Wang Yao said.     

"Zheng Shixiong has been looking for me today. I have long wanted to treat you to a meal," Sun Yunsheng said. "Thank you very much. I have never had a chance to express my appreciation. At noon, would you please stay for luncheon at my home?"     

"OK," Wang Yao said.     

At noon, Wang Yao told his family his plans went to the Sun home.     

"Welcome, Dr. Wang," Sun Yunsheng said. "Please have a seat."     

"You look good," Wang Yao smiled and said to Zheng Weijun, who was in a wheelchair.     

"Yes, I feel these days my body is getting better," Zheng Weijun said.     

The meal was a combination of tastes from the north and south, with classic Huaiyang cuisine and Lu cuisine.     

Wang Yao thought, They have such a good chef!     

"Do you like the taste?" Sun Yunsheng asked.     

"It's delicious," Wang Yao said.     

He thought the cooking might be better than the chefs' in five-star hotels. The food was indeed good. Wang Yao did not drink wine. Instead, he drank some fresh juice.     

…     

In a house In Dao…     

"In Dao, it is very dangerous. I think you should escape from being apprehended," a man said.     

"You won't be involved," said a man in a black coat with a hood.     

"That was not what I meant," the other man said.     

"I stayed here for 20 days," the man in the hooded coat said. "I will leave no matter whether it is successful."