Now, all he could do was pray that the young man introduced by his good friend could cure his son, even if it was just to relieve his pain.
The next morning, the sun was warm. It seemed that it would be a nice day.
Wang Yao prepared the herbs, took some firewood, and made a fire. He soaked the herbs in the ancient spring water in the multifunctional pot for herbs. The water slowly heated up and then boiled. The smell of the herbs slowly spread out.
Although it was not the first time that Wang Yao had made the medicine, he was still very careful. He followed the process of making the medicine according to the prescription.
In the end, the Regather soup was successfully made again.
Every time he made medicine, especially this kind of medicine that was provided by the system, he always gained something.
While Wang Yao was making the Regather soup, in a hotel in Lianshan County, Zhou Xiong and his son had a visitor.
"Qisheng, how come you have time to come here?"
"I'm almost done with the things over there. I just happened to have something to do, so I came to see you. How is Kang?" The visitor was He Qisheng. He and Zhou Xiong had known each other for a long time. They had been friends for many years. He Qisheng risked angering Wang Yao by telling Zhou Xiong that he could cure Wang Yao's son.
"How else can he be? Same as usual."
"Did he agree?"
"Yes, and he came up with a treatment plan."
Then, Zhou Xiong told his friend about the treatment plan that Wang Yao had told him about his son.
"Well, since he agreed, that's good." He Qisheng was a little relieved.
"Is he really as miraculous as you said?" Zhou Xiong said.
"He is really capable. Otherwise, I wouldn't have introduced him to you. As for whether he can cure Kang's disease, we can only try," He Qisheng said.
"Okay."
Zhou Xiong nodded and lit a cigarette.
"I remember that you didn't drink or smoke in the past. The last time I saw you, you started drinking. Have you started smoking as well?" He Qisheng asked.
"Yes, I'll smoke one or two every now and then."
Zhou Xiong was worried about his son's illness, and the habits he had developed in the past had changed.
"How much of your ability do you have left?"
"About this?" Zhou Xiong paused for a moment. "I wouldn't dare to say 100%, but at least a few points!"
When he said this, his body suddenly emitted an aura that was as fierce as fire.
"It's good that you're still here. How are the uncles and aunties doing?"
"I'm fine. I just worry a lot about Kang."
"It will get better slowly, but you can't collapse," He Qisheng said after a moment of silence.
"I'll hold on."
.....
The next day after brewing the decoction, Wang Yao called Zhou Xiong and made an appointment with him. In the afternoon, he went to Lianshan County with the decoction.
In the hotel where Zhou Xiong and his son were temporarily staying, Wang Yao unexpectedly saw He Qisheng, who was waiting for him there.
"Hello," He Qisheng said with a smile.
"Hey, you're here too?"
"I'm on a business trip nearby, so I came to see them."
The three of them sat together and chatted for a while. The main topic was Zhou Wukang's health. He Qisheng stayed in the room for about 20 minutes, then he left. After he left, Wang Yao took out the Regather soup and handed it to Zhou Xiong.
"This is the decoction I brewed. Take it warm six times over two days."
"Okay." Zhou Xiong took the white porcelain bottle with the decoction.
When he brewed the Regather soup, Wang Yao took into consideration that Wang Yao was still a child. Therefore, when he brewed the Regather soup, he reduced the dosage of various herbs by half and doubled the number of times he took it. He was also afraid that Wang Yao's body was not as strong as an adult's and could not withstand the effects of the decoction. Although the decoction was very mild.
"Come on, Kang, drink some decoction."
While the decoction was still warm, Zhou Xiong gave his son a small cup to drink.
Wang Yao did not leave immediately. Instead, he stayed in the hotel for more than an hour. After taking the decoction for an hour, he checked the child's pulse.
Well, the decoction is working.
In less than an hour, he felt the changes in the child's body from the pulse. It was a change for the better. This once again verified the magic of the formula provided by the system. Also, it showed that the treatment plan he had formulated before should be correct.
"I'll come back in three days. By the way, does the child have a bad night's rest?"
Wang Yao said. Looking at the child's listless appearance and deep eye bags, it was most likely that he did not have a good night's rest because of the illness.
"Yes. Because of the illness, his left arm is cold. Over the years, the decoction has irritated his stomach and made him have severe abdominal pain. He can't sleep well at night," Zhou Xiong said.
Wang Yao did not say anything. He thought that some parts of the treatment plan he had formulated were not comprehensive enough and needed to be improved.
"Well, I'll think of a way. Here are some things I've written. The main thing is to pay attention to in daily life. The focus is on diet and daily life. Take a look carefully." Wang Yao gave Zhou Xiong a list of things to take note of in his daily life that he had written down beforehand. It was a list of things that he could think of in the past three days to prevent his condition from worsening and to assist in his treatment, including diet, exercise, and many other things. These were all things that could assist in the treatment.
"Okay, thank you."
After giving a few more instructions, Wang Yao took his leave.
As soon as Wang Yao left, Zhou Xiong asked his son, "Kang, how do you feel?"
He still had some doubts about Wang Yao's ability. After all, how good could such a young man's medical skills be? During the period of his son's illness, he had been seeking medical treatment everywhere. He had encountered some situations. Some doctors had prescribed medicine, but after his son took it, it did not have any effect on his illness. Instead, it hurt his body and caused him to suffer from other diseases.
"I don't feel anything special. I just feel that my body seems to be warmer."
"That's good. Once you feel uncomfortable, tell me immediately. Remember."
"I know, Dad." Zhou Wukang smiled slightly. Even his smile was weak and bleak.
"Okay." Zhou Xiong rubbed his son's dry hair and forced himself to put a smile on his face. He wanted his son to feel confident and see hope. He wanted to establish the message of life. Others could give up, but he could not!
After Wang Yao returned to the village, he hurried up Nanshan Hill. He entered the cottage and took out a notebook. He wrote and drew in it, making further amendments and additions to the original treatment plan.
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