Chapter Seventeen Unyielding

  Zhao Yang left halfway through, still looking unhappy. Zhao Bingxing and his wife didn't have the mood to stay here either, so they soon found an excuse to leave too.

  As soon as they turned the corner, they saw a car backing out of his driveway and speeding past them.

  Entering her own home, Sun Zhenxiang asked Zhao Yang who was sitting in the main room drinking tea: "Who was that person just now? Was he also here to see a doctor?"

  "It's not him, it's Zheng Hengtai, the owner of Yulong Pharmacy."

  Zhao Bingxing immediately thought of the three little rascals from two days ago when he heard this. He glared and said, "What is he doing here?"

  Zhao Yang poured water for the two of them, handed a cup to Sun Zhenxiang, and pushed another cup in front of Zhao Bingxing, smiling: "Dad, why are you so angry?"

  Zhao Bingxing glanced at Sun Zhenxiang, let out a cold hum, and didn't care about the heat, finishing the tea in his cup with several gulps. Those three little rascals had been causing trouble for Zhao Yang, but he was afraid that Sun Zhenxiang would worry, so he hadn't told her. As soon as he heard that the man from earlier was Zheng Hengtai, the owner of Yulong Pharmacy, Zhao Bingxing immediately became convinced that it was him who had arranged for someone to do something last time!

  "If I had known it was his car, I would have smashed his turtle egg with a stone!"

  Sun Zhenxiang was drinking the mountain tea personally fried by Zhao Yangcai, feeling comfortable all over, but when he heard Zhao Bingxing's words, he couldn't help but glare at him and said: "Why did you smash someone else's car? You broke it, you pay for it!" He also asked Zhao Yang: "What is he doing here?"

  Zhao Yang said: "He wants me to go and be his resident doctor."

  Of course, the original words were "cooperation", and a high salary of 100,000 yuan per year plus bonuses was offered. The long-term plan also included a house of over 200 square meters in the county or a villa built for him in the village!

  "Did you promise him?" Sun Zhenxiang asked anxiously.

  Zhao Yang shook his head, of course he wouldn't agree. No matter how good the words sounded, Zheng Hengtai and Shang Niantao were essentially the same, both wanting to use his medical skills to make money! He had finally achieved a carefree life, so why would he be willing to return to a life where he had to curry favor with others and take orders? As for making money, the ten-acre orchard that didn't use pesticides was already enough for them to spend.

  Sun Zhenxiang let out a sigh of relief.

  From the time Zhao Yang started junior high school, he had been boarding at school. The first year was a bit better, with one and a half days off per week, but from the second year on, there was only one day off per month, and it was the same in high school. After entering university, he usually went home only during winter and summer vacations, and after starting work, it was even less often, with more than half a month at home being considered a lot! For Sun Zhenxiang, before she had enough time to be intimate with her son, he had already left.

  So these two months since Zhao Yang returned home have been the most comfortable days for Sun Zhenxiang! Moreover, Zhao Yang has also become more capable, and after simmering a few pots of medicinal soup, the income from the orchard has increased several times. He also cured her waist pain and Zhao Bingxing's cough. Now, when it comes to the family, nothing is lacking! The only thing that is not perfect is the lack of a virtuous, beautiful, and kind daughter-in-law, but there are already signs of one appearing!

  Sun Zhenxiang put down the water cup and wiped off the water marks on the table with a cloth, then casually asked: "By the way, why did you suddenly leave Baigun's house earlier?"

  Zhao Yang's emotions had already calmed down at this time. He said lightly, "Nothing, it's just that some people think they're smart and self-righteous!"

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  Although Zhao Yang had clearly rejected Shang Nian Tao's little mind, Shang Nian Tao did not want to give up this opportunity to make a lot of money!

  In the current employment situation, for graduates of key universities, it is not difficult to find a job, but finding a good job is not easy either. Especially if you want to find a high-paying job that makes people envious, for Shang Yetao, who still has one year before graduation and has no background, the probability is not much higher than winning the lottery! For Shang Yetao, who wants to settle in Guangzhou, an ordinary salary will definitely not satisfy him, especially when there is a chance to make a lot of money right in front of him, how can he let it go?

  After 9 pm, Shang Nian Tao brought two bottles of good wine to the orchard.

  He adjusted his mood, went over what he was going to say in his mind again, and then knocked on the door.

  As soon as someone approached from outside, Xiao Hei had already perked up its ears. When the gate creaked open, it barked twice, but seeing Zhao Yang sitting cross-legged on the bed without moving, it continued to lie there.

  The little black frame is also big now, unless Zhao Yang goes out to open the door, it will follow him out. Normally, it just lies in the position of Zhao Yang's desk in the main room.

  Hai Tao knocked a few times and, seeing no one opening the door, cleared his throat and shouted enthusiastically: "Zhao Yang, it's Hai Tao! Open the door!"

  Shang Nian Tao shouted, and Xiao Hei barked a few more times, but Zhao Yang still didn't make a sound. This made Shang Nian Tao somewhat puzzled - usually when someone came to the orchard, even if it was later than now, Zhao Yang would open the door! However, since the owner wasn't making any noise, he also didn't feel like barking anymore.

  Shang Nian Tao raised his voice and shouted: "Zhao Yang ge, I'm Hai Tao, open the door!"

  The courtyard was quiet, and the barking of dogs also stopped.

  Hai Tao clenched his fist and knocked on the door several times, sticking his face to the gap between the door and shouting: "Zhao Yang, I'm Hai Tao! Open the door for me! Zhao Yang, did you hear me? Are you there?"

  The little black ears in the room stood up straight, lifted its head to look around, then turned back to see that the master was still motionless, and it put its head back on the cool floor.

  Outside, the human shouting and knocking on the door grew louder. Xiao Hei twitched his ears, turned around, and faced his butt towards the door. Just then, a refreshing mountain breeze blew in through the window.

  Yan Wai's face was flushed with anger, his eyes seemed to be spitting fire, he gritted his teeth and wanted to kick the door open. But he didn't dare, finally he angrily picked up the wine and walked back.

  As soon as Shang Nian Tao approached the courtyard, Zhao Yang realized it was him.

  His vital energy has not yet fully recovered, but his mastery of the "Mirror Lake Technique" is even more refined. Just like a full moon in the sky, various living things with different strengths and weaknesses have their own unique "qi", just like clouds drifting by. And each person's vital energy presents itself in a different color, this difference is like two people having very white skin, but with subtle differences between them.

  Since he knew it was Shang Nian Tao and also knew his purpose, Zhao Yang naturally didn't have the mood to humor him. It would be best if he could make him retreat in disarray.

  However, Zhao Yang still underestimated Shang Nian's perseverance, or his psychological endurance. In the following days, despite Zhao Yang's cold refusal, Shang Niantao was full of enthusiasm every time they met, wanting to persuade him:

  "Brother Zhao Yang, you can let more patients regain their lives without even leaving your door, and they will come to find you. This way, not only can the patients be cured immediately, but you can also gain fame and fortune. Why don't you do it?"

  "Zhao Yang, listen to me, we inform all the patients we contact clearly that it's not guaranteed to be 100% cured, and they sign a contract with us, you don't have to take any risk..."

  "Brother Zhao Yang, we will send all patient information to you. You decide who to treat and who not to treat!"

  "Zhao Yang, you might be worried that we'll take too much money from the middle! Don't worry about this, when the time comes, we'll specifically open a card and all medical expenses will be paid into this card. In the end, we'll split it 2:8, what do you think?"

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  The prescription made by Zhao Yang was indeed effective. On the twelfth day after Zhu Xiuzhi was brought back home, her condition had basically stabilized and the hematoma in her brain had gradually decreased. From then on, as long as she followed this prescription to recuperate and replenish her vital energy, although she couldn't be like a normal person, living for another ten or more years wouldn't be a problem!

  In this prescription, ginseng over 15 years old is a must, so Zhao Yang emphasized: "From now on, follow this prescription for conditioning, and look at the physical condition. Half a year later, you can appropriately reduce the dosage from three times a day to twice a day. Later, it can be reduced again, but ginseng must be over 15 years old!"

  Although the ginseng is really expensive, over 15 years old, but the amount used is not much, these five ginsengs have been used for ten days and still half a root is left, calculated to be less than two hundred per day, which is much lower than the cost of emergency room.

  Zhao Yang instructed and was about to leave, feeling that he finally didn't have to enter this house again!

  But Shang Yetao said: "I'll see you off!"

  Arriving at the door, before Shang Nian Tao could speak, Zhao Yang looked at him warmly and said: "Hai Tao, I already understand what you mean, and I suppose you should also be clear about my intention! If there's anything else, come find me again!"

  He actually had another sentence: if you stick to anything you want to do, you will definitely succeed. But he was afraid that saying this would lead to Shang Yang's misunderstanding, so he didn't say it.

  Zhaoyang's words were tactful, but Shang Niantao's face still sank, he looked at Zhaoyang's back with resentment, as if looking at the person he hated most in his life!

  Zhao Yang was extremely sensitive to the aura, so without directly using his eyes, Shang Nian Tao's resentful and hateful expression floated in his mind. With a thought, he erased this expression, people who repay kindness with enmity are indeed like this! It's really not necessary to put such people in mind!

  P.S: I'll explain why there was no update yesterday: I wanted to write a carefree and unrestrained story, one that would make everyone happy, but the next two chapters, when designing the storyline at first didn't feel right. However, writing up to now, even I myself have a kind of cruel feeling, so I compressed, cut out branches, rewrote, revised, deleted, and wrote again, repeating several times, it's really frustrating!!!

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