"The friend you mentioned last time, I can take a look at him," Wang Yao replied.
"When?" Wang Mingbao was surprised.
"Let's see when he's free."
"Okay, wait a minute. I'll call him right away." Wang Mingbao immediately picked up the phone and called his friend.
After getting through the phone, he chatted with the person for a while and then hung up.
"What a coincidence. He's in Lianshan town center now. I've already told him that he'll be here in a while. If you're free, can you sit here for a while?"
"Okay, I'll wait for him."
Wang Yao and Wang Mingbao were drinking tea and waiting in the reception room. After about 20 minutes, a short but fat man walked quickly into Wang Mingbao's shop and came to the reception room. He had a round face with a smile, big ears, and a wide mouth. He apologized as soon as he saw him.
"Sorry, I was delayed by something. I'm late." In fact, he was not late.
He was the friend Wang Mingbao mentioned.
His surname was Wei, and his first name was Hai.
Wang Yao had been observing him since he entered the room. There was a slight smell of alcohol on him. Although it was very light and could not be detected by ordinary people without careful sniffing, Wang Yao's five senses were extraordinary. He could smell it when he was a few steps away.
This meant that Wei Hai should have drunk a lot last night. The smell had not gone away until today.
"Let me introduce you. This is Wang Yao, Wei Hai, Director Wei."
"Hey, what Director? Don't make fun of me. We're friends. Hello, Dr. Wang. "Wei Hai laughed and greeted Wang Yao.
People like him were easy to accept because he was a master of social interaction.
"Hello." Wang Yao smiled and shook hands with him.
When he got closer, Wang Yao noticed that his breath had a sour smell. It should be due to gastrointestinal discomfort. His eyes were slightly yellow, and his complexion was not very good. His liver should not be very good.
After the three of them sat down, no one mentioned anything about seeing a doctor. They just drank tea and chatted. This Wei Hai was very talkative and could talk about any topic.
After about twenty minutes, Wang Yao finally spoke.
"Chairman Wei, if it's convenient, I'll take your pulse and diagnose you."
"Okay." Wei Hai agreed without hesitation.
Wang Yao put his finger on the three-inch entrance.
The room instantly quieted down. Both Wang Mingbao and Wei Hai's eyes fell on Wang Yao.
After a while, Wang Yao removed his finger.
Wei Hai in front of him looked happy, but there were many problems in his body. Many of his internal organs were damaged. Among them, his liver and stomach were the most serious. This should have a lot to do with his living habits. Excessive drinking damaged his internal organs.
"Let me ask you a few questions," Wang Yao said.
"Please go ahead."
"Do you usually like to eat fresh fish, especially raw food?"
"Yes, I like to eat sashimi, drunk shrimp, and conch. They are delicious," Wei Hai said.
"Especially in summer, after chilling them."
"Ah, that's right!" Wei Hai was surprised.
At first, when he saw Wang Yao was so young, although he still looked enthusiastic, he was quite contemptuous in his heart. Especially when he saw Wang Yao take his pulse, his contempt became heavier. At such a young age, he actually learned to take the pulse of Chinese medicine. In his impression, if one was not 40 or 50 years old, one could not be a Chinese medicine practitioner. "Old Chinese medicine practitioners" meant old.
However, he was surprised by Wang Yao's questions just now. The first question was that he liked to eat fresh fish, especially raw food, which could be learned from Wang Mingbao. However, not many people knew that he liked to eat fresh fish after chilling them in summer. He rarely showed this hobby in front of his friends.
"Can I see the symptoms on your body?"
"Yes."
Wei Hai rolled up his sleeves and exposed his arms. There were bumps the size of fingernails on his arms. They were slightly swollen and the surface was keratinized. They vaguely looked like scales. Some of them even showed signs of ulceration.
After a round of diagnosis, Wang Yao had basically figured out the cause of his illness.
There was poison in the blood. The symptoms were visible on the skin. In fact, the internal organs were also poisoned. If not treated, the disease would go deeper and spread to the internal organs. At that time, it would be troublesome!
For this disease, medical treatment was only temporary. If he wanted to cure it completely, he still had to start from personal habits. As the saying went, "Supplements with medicine are not as good as supplements with food." In fact, the cause of many diseases was bad habits. Even if they were cured temporarily, if they did not pay attention in the future, they would recur.
"Your disease is because there is poison in your body, which is visible on the skin," Wang Yao said.
"Yes." Wei Hai responded.
He had gone to a big hospital for a comprehensive examination and analysis. There was indeed poison in his blood, but the source could not be found.
"If you want to cure this disease, you have to start from your habits."
"Go ahead."
"First, you should avoid eating raw seafood. Even if it's cooked, you should eat less. Second, you should avoid smoking and drinking."
Wei Hai nodded his head as he listened. He thought Wang Yao would continue to talk, but Wang Yao stopped after saying those two things.
"That's it?!"
"You have to do these two things first." Wang Yao smiled.
The two things that Wang Yao mentioned were not to be underestimated. It was difficult to do without great perseverance because it was to change a person's habits that had been imperceptibly influenced for more than a decade or even decades. Just abstaining from smoking and drinking would be difficult for a lot of people.
"If I'm not wrong, there should be other doctors who have made similar requests, right?" Wang Yao asked.
"Yes, there is more than one."
Wei Hai did not hide or evade. In the past, when he asked doctors for treatment, almost all of them mentioned abstaining from smoking and drinking. However, he did not do it at all. He was a businessman. Naturally, there were many things to do on occasions. There was no banquet without alcohol. When there was a cooperation, if he did not drink a few glasses with his business partner, what would the other party think? How could he talk about business? There was no distinction between smoking and drinking. If someone smoked and offered you a cigarette, would you take it?
"Well, can you prescribe a medicine for me to take?" Wei Hai asked.
"Medicine can only treat for a while. If you don't change your habits, the disease will recur, and it will only get worse," Wang Yao explained calmly.
It was said that the ancient divine doctor Hua Tuo had met a patient who liked to eat fish. He had unbearable abdominal pain. After diagnosing him and prescribing him a medicine, he vomited a few liters of strange worms. He also told him not to eat it in the future. Otherwise, it would recur. At that time, even the gods would not be able to save him. In the end, he agreed very well. However, when he went back, he still could not change his old habits.
Two years later, he died two years later. Hahaha. Wang Yao just laughed and shook his head.
"Dr. Wang, what are you doing?" Wei Hai was puzzled.
"If you can change, I can prescribe this medicine. If you can't, it will be useless," Wang Yao said.
"I can change!" Wei Hai heard and said.
"Okay, then I will prescribe you a medicine. I will inform you to pick it up when the time comes."
"Thank you. How about the consultation fee?"
"We will talk about it when the time comes." Wang Yao smiled and waved his hand.
Wei Hai chatted with them for a while longer before taking his leave.
After Wei Hai left, Wang Mingbao returned to the room and softly said to Wang Yao, "Did you have something to say just now?"
"Yes, your friend's disease is not easy to treat."
"Why?" Wang Mingbao was puzzled and asked.
"In ancient times, the divine doctor Bian Que said that there were six things that could not be treated. Arrogance, regardless of reason, cannot be cured; light body and heavy wealth, cannot be cured; inadequate food and clothing, cannot be cured; unstable internal organs, cannot be cured; unable to take medicine, cannot be cured; unable to believe in witchcraft, cannot be cured; unable to believe in medicine, cannot be cured; unable to cure the sixth, cannot be cured. "Wang Yao took a sip of water and said.
"What do you mean?" Wang Mingbao was stunned.
"The first sentence means that a person with an arrogant attitude, an unreasonable attitude, and does not follow the doctor's advice should not be treated. The second sentence means that a person who values money and does not care about his health should not be treated. Although your friend agreed verbally and agreed very well, when he went back, he would not follow the doctor's advice. He would eat and drink as he should. This is the first one could not be treated. He only values his business and does not pay attention to his health. This is the second one. He has done both. It would be a waste to treat him, "Wang Yao said.
"What will happen if he continues to be like this?" Wang Mingbao asked.
"Actually, a doctor might have already found the cause of his illness. It's because he likes to eat fish, and he eats it raw. Poison enters his body through the raw fish. He was also given suggestions and treatment plans, but he didn't take them seriously. If he continues to be like this, the poison will enter deeper into his organs. At that time, it will be difficult to save him. It will be too late for him to regret it! "Wang Yao said.
His words were a little scary, but they were definitely not alarmist.
The disease started at the end of the hair and was the easiest to cure and eradicate. When the poison entered the organs and bone marrow, unless there was really an elixir that could bring the dead back to life, even if Hua Tuo was reborn and Bian Que was reborn, there was nothing they could do.
"Then I will persuade him again," Wang Mingbao said.
He knew his friend's temperament. He would not bluff. Since he said so, it meant that his friend's disease was indeed serious and needed to be paid attention.
"Well, it would be best if you can persuade him. Saving a life is better than building a seven-floor pagoda," Wang Yao said.
"What about the medicine?"
"If he does not change the medicine, it will be a waste of the medicine. It will be a waste of the herbs." After listening to Wei Hai's words and observing his expression, Wang Yao knew that Wei Hai didn't listen to him at all. He didn't intend to make the decoction at all.
After sitting at Wang Mingbao's place for a while, Wang Yao left and drove back to the mountain village.
On Nanshan Hill, he also thought about what he had experienced during the day. Some of his thoughts were written down in his notes.
As the night gradually fell, the lights in the cottage on Nanshan Hill were turned on. In this mountain, there was only one lamp. It was very lonely.
Wang Yao leaned on the table. In front of him was the book of Five Elements Matrix. On the table was a piece of paper. On it was the floor plan of Nanshan Hill that he had drawn. Some places were marked by him.
"Here, here, and here …" Wang Yao said to himself as he made marks on the map.
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