"What are you thinking about these days?" Wang Yao's mother asked softly when they were having dinner that night. She found that her son had been falling in love with God for the past two days, even when they were having dinner.
"Nothing. I'm thinking about a patient's condition," Wang Yao replied with a smile.
"Patient? What kind of patient?"
"A child," Wang Yao said.
"Is the illness serious?"
"It's fine. You don't have to worry so much!" Wang Yao smiled at his mother.
"Well, don't forget that you don't have a medical qualification certificate. Don't let others rely on you," his mother said kindly.
"I know."
After confirming the general plan, Wang Yao met with Zhou Xiong again to talk about his idea. Zhou Xiong agreed with the plan. In addition to the content in this aspect, Wang Yao also told Zhou Xiong about his own rules. The most important one was that he could not disclose anything about himself to others without his consent and permission. Wang Yao emphasized this point very strictly.
"Well …" Zhou Xiong looked apologetic.
"What's wrong?" Wang Yao asked.
"Before I came to Lianshan, I told my family. I'm afraid my parents already know about this, but I didn't tell them about your identity," Zhou Xiong said.
"Then tell them not to spread the news."
"Yes, yes."
Zhou Xiong naturally agreed to the conditions put forward by Wang Yao unconditionally. These conditions were actually not excessive.
"You have to be prepared for your son's illness. I don't have absolute confidence, and it can't be cured in a short time," Wang Yao added.
"I know that," Zhou Xiong said.
In fact, for the sake of his son's illness, he had experienced unimaginable things over the years. He had already honed his character. As long as there was a glimmer of hope, he could wait, endure, and pay the price he was willing to pay.
"How long can you stay here?"
"This is according to your requirements," Zhou Xiong said. "We will try our best to cooperate with you."
"Well, please wait for three days," Wang Yao said after thinking for a while.
"Okay, but …"
"You can tell me what you want," Wang Yao said when he saw Zhou Xiong's hesitation.
"How much does it cost to treat my son?"
Before coming, Zhou Xiong had asked Wang Yao this question on the phone. However, Wang Yao's answer was to see the patient's condition first. Before seeing the patient, he did not know what medicine to use and how to treat him. Naturally, he did not know how much the treatment fee. Even now, he knew how much it would cost, because the child's son needed at least two different prescriptions provided by the system. at least two prescriptions.
Regather Soup: strengthens the bones and strengthens the bones.
Blood Deblocking Powder: promotes blood circulation and removes blood stasis.
The purpose of the Regather soup was to help the child recover from the illness and the damage caused by taking various drugs in a short period of time. He was already very familiar with this medicine and had decocted it several times. However, he had never decocted the Blood Deblocking powder since he got the prescription. It still required two licorice roots: Ziyu and polygonum vine. Although he had planted these two licorice roots, they grew very slowly. It would take a long time before they could be used for medicine.
A decoction of Regather Soup was worth millions. There were two licorice roots in it, and two licorice roots in Blood Deblocking Powder. He was afraid that the price would not be low.
"Well, I can't estimate for the time being, but the price will definitely not be low," Wang Yao said.
"Okay, I will try my best to prepare."
Before leaving, Wang Yao looked at the child who did not speak much and looked a little shy and timid.
"That's true. Since it's once every three days, I'll use it when I need to."
This idea came to his mind. According to the rules of the system, he now had the opportunity to give the system a free prescription every three days. He had only used it once so far because he was in contact with people who were either rich or powerful. This money was just a small amount of money for them. However, some people were different.
Pay attention to the warmth of his arms. Exercise moderately. Don't hurt his arms.
"Okay."
After saying goodbye to Zhou Xiong and his son, Wang Yao drove back home. This time, he wanted to make a detailed treatment plan.
On the other side, Zhou Xiong took his son out of Shenghua Hotel and checked into a relatively cheaper hotel. Over the years, he had spent a lot of money on his son's treatment. The reason why he had been living in Shenghua these days was to wait for Wang Yao's reply. He was also afraid that Wang Yao would think that he couldn't afford the treatment and refuse to treat his son because he had heard from his good friend that the young man's treatment and prescription fees were very high. Now, Wang Yao said that it might take a long time. Moreover, from Wang Yao's speech and behavior, he could tell that Wang Yao was a kind person. Therefore, he decided to move to another place and save as much money as possible.
After returning home, Wang Yao began to make a detailed treatment plan.
According to his idea, the treatment of the child's body needed to be divided into several stages, and the treatment time for each stage was different. However, the specific time needed to be determined and adjusted through the actual treatment.
First of all, he had to change the child's weak body. His current condition was not only that his left arm was atrophied, but also that his body had many other problems. If these problems were not treated, not only would it affect the treatment of his arm in the future, but it might also cause more serious diseases.
The Regather soup, which could consolidate the corporeity, was the first choice to improve the child's body and enhance the body's ability.
Last time, he still had the medicine he had purchased from the herbal medicine company. As for the two most important medicines, Shanjing and Guiyuan, he could also exchange them from the system.
After returning to Nanshan hill, he prepared the herbs and planned to start decocting the decoction the next day.
At night, in a hotel in Lianshan County.
A father and son were sitting by the bed. The father was wiping the sweat of the child lying on the bed.
The child frowned and seemed to be enduring some pain. He curled up on the bed.
"Kang, do you feel uncomfortable?"
"It's okay, Dad. I can bear it," the child gritted his teeth and said.
The father was speechless. He reached out and gently patted the child's body, hoping to relieve his pain. However, it did not have much effect.
"Dad, you should sleep too."
"Okay."
Zhou Xiong was helpless and in pain. If possible, he really wanted to suffer for his child.
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