When Wang Yao returned to his cottage, he received a call from Zhou Xiong. He told Wang Yao that he and his son had settled down in Lianshan County. He asked Wang Yao when he could take his son to see a doctor.
"Where do you live? I'll go," Wang Yao said after thinking for a moment.
Zhou Xiong told him the address over the phone. They agreed on a time to see Wang Yao the next morning.
This should be the first time Wang Yao took the initiative to see a doctor.
"I don't know. What strange disease does the child have?"
The next day, Wang Yao finished his normal work and practice. He informed his family and drove to Lianshan County.
Wang Yao was familiar with the place that Zhou Xiong and his son chose. It was Shenghua Hotel. He had been there more than once.
When Wang Yao arrived, Zhou Xiong was already waiting outside.
In a room of the hotel, Wang Yao saw Zhou Xiong's son. He was a thin child who looked to be about seven or eight years old. His body was thin, his face was sallow, and his eyes were not very energetic.
"Kang, greet Uncle."
"Uncle." The child's voice was very weak and weak.
Although Wang Yao had not learned the method of inspection, he knew that the child was weak at first glance. His voice just now was erratic, and he did not have enough energy and spirit.
The child's breathing was short and rapid, which was a sign of poor cardiopulmonary function.
Wang Yao also noticed that the child's breath had a sour smell, which was caused by indigestion in his stomach.
In the room, the heater was on, so it was very warm. However, the child was still wearing a cotton-padded jacket and a glove on his left hand. This should be evidence of his fear of the cold.
"What's wrong with your son?" Wang Yao turned around and asked Zhou Xiong.
Zhou Xiong didn't say anything. He walked up to the child and gently took off his glove. At this time, Wang Yao saw the child's left hand. It was as thin as firewood, almost all skin and bones, like a chicken's claw. Moreover, the skin was as dry as the cracked earth, without the slightest trace of vitality. Then he took off his son's jacket and rolled up his sleeves. His left arm was the same, all skin and bones.
What?!
Not only had Wang Yao never seen such a disease before, he had never even heard of it.
"Mission: Obtain the recognition of 100 patients or family members within 100 days. This cannot be repeated. Mission Reward: One medical skill, one prescription, one bag of herb seeds. Failure penalty: any three attribute points will be halved. "
Just then, he heard the System's Quest Notification.
A hundred days, a hundred people's recognition.
This mission was not easy. Including his family members, he had to treat a lot of people. Fortunately, this time, there was no special requirement of "not taking the initiative to visit".
Seeing Wang Yao staring at his son's arm in a daze, Zhou Xiong asked softly, "Dr. Wang, what do you think?"
"Let me take his pulse first."
Wang Yao sat down and took the child's pulse. He put his fingers on the child's wrist. His pulse was very weak and floaty. It was not like a child of seven or eight years old at all. At this age, vitality was extremely strong, and it could be felt from the pulse. However, this child's pulse was the opposite. His vitality was dim, and his internal organs were damaged. The most frightening thing was that he could not feel the existence of his left arm from the pulse. When he reached out to touch it, the temperature of his left arm was lower. It was a little cold.
"When did he start to have this disease?"
"Three years ago."
Three years ago?
Wang Yao frowned slightly after hearing that.
Then, he gently tested the child's left arm.
"Do you feel anything?"
"Yes."
"Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt."
It was good to feel something.
After a series of diagnosis, Wang Yao had a general understanding of the child's condition.
The channels and collaterals in his left arm were blocked, and the muscles were atrophied. Even the outer skin was affected to a certain extent. In the past three years, in order to treat this disease, the child had received various treatments and taken a lot of medicine. These medicines might have some effect, but they had a very big side effect, which was to cause considerable damage to the child's intestines and stomach. Originally, the child was in the growth stage, and his organs were much weaker than an adult's. He could not withstand the long-term stimulation of medicine. The digestive system was poor, and the child's body could not absorb enough nutrients, which further worsened his condition. It was a vicious cycle.
This disease was not easy to treat!
Looking at the child in front of him, Wang Yao knew that he must have suffered a lot, both physically and mentally. These were not what a child should bear. Fortunately, the child was able to persist until now.
"Dr. Wang, what's my son's illness?" Seeing that Wang Yao was silent, Zhou Xiong did not ask. However, seeing that he did not speak for a long time, he could not help but ask softly.
"Let me go back and think about it before I give you an answer," Wang Yao said.
Now, the child's body was not as simple as the strange disease in his left arm. It had become a comprehensive disease. How to treat it and how to use medicine needed to be done comprehensively. Wang Yao needed to go back and think about the child's situation. He could not immediately make a decision.
"These are the test reports, diagnosis certificates, and medical records I used to take my son to other hospitals."
Wang Yao took them and roughly looked at them. These were all backup copies. Obviously, Zhou Xiong was very thoughtful.
"Can I take these back and have a look?"
"Of course," Zhou Xiong replied.
"Okay."
After the diagnosis, Wang Yao did not stay for too long. He talked to the child named Zhou Wukang for a while. Then, he left the hotel and returned to the village.
After going up to Nanshan Hill, he began to study the child's illness. He studied until the sky darkened.
"It's dark. Time flies!" He looked up and glanced out of the window.
He went home and had a meal. Even though he was on the way home, he was thinking about the child's illness while eating.
At night, he carefully read the child's previous treatment process and various test reports in the cottage. From time to time, he made some notes in his notebook.
The next day, in addition to taking care of the herbal field and practicing, Wang Yao spent almost all his energy thinking about the child's illness. He did this for two days in a row.
Gradually, he had a rough idea of what to do.
First treat the symptoms, then the root cause.
First, let the child's body spirit recover, eliminate the stomach, internal organs, and other problems in the body. Then, concentrate on treating the blockage of the meridians in his arm. It was almost impossible to treat. This was the treatment idea he came up with after referring to the child's treatment and diagnosis reports and medical records. After a few days of consideration, he came up with.
"Okay, that's it."
The plan was set. As for whether it would be successful and how far it could go, it could only be known after further treatment.
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