Zhou Xiong spent the whole morning teaching Wang Yao some of the most basic knowledge of Tai Chi. In the process, Wang Yao's comprehension ability surprised him. Wang Yao's talent was amazing. In just one morning, Wang Yao had memorized the punching stances of Tai Chi. More importantly, he had been able to understand some of its profound meaning. Tai Chi was famous for being easy to learn but difficult to master. It was important to know that Tai Chi was famous for being easy to learn but difficult to master.
"Your talent is truly astonishing!" Zhou Xiong exclaimed, "If you were to learn martial arts, you might even become a master of your generation!"
When it was close to noon, Zhou Xiong and his son left.
Wang Yao insisted that they stay for a meal, but they did not agree.
In the afternoon, Wang Yao practiced Tai Chi on the mountain.
Perhaps the profound meaning of this boxing was similar to the Taoist scriptures he had been reading these days, so practicing was twice the result with half the effort. His progress was very fast. This made him very happy.
That night, Wang Yao received a call from Tian Tuyuan when he was having dinner. Tian Tuyuan asked Wang Yao if he was free the next day and wanted to go to Dao City. Tian Tuyuan had already made an appointment with his friend. Wang Yao thought about it and agreed. Since he had nothing important to do the next day, it would be good for him to go out and have a look.
After dinner, he told his parents that it was very likely that he would not be able to come back in a day. His parents still needed to take care of the herbal field.
Then he told Zhou Xiong, in case he was not on the mountain when Zhou Xiong came over in the next few days.
The next day, Tian Yuantu came early. Wang Yao had just finished practicing Tai Chi on the mountain peak, which he had just learned from Zhou Xiong yesterday. He heard the sound of dogs barking and saw a person coming from the foot of the mountain. He had to stop practicing and come down the mountain.
Wang Yao told his family and then took a car to Dao City with Tian Yuantu.
The distance between Dao City and Lianshan County was not particularly far, but it still took more than three hours. When they arrived there, it was already close to noon.
This was the most prosperous place in the province, second to none. It could be considered a famous city in the country, with endless traffic and tall buildings. Naturally, Lianshan and Haiqu couldn't compare to it.
"Do you want to find a place to eat?" Tian Yuantu asked in the car.
"Sure."
For Tian Yuantu, Dao City was no stranger to him. In the early days, because of his business, he had to come here several times a month. Recently, he had less time to come here, so he knew where to eat. He took Wang Yao to a very famous seafood restaurant. In the morning, the restaurant was full of people. It was even difficult to find a place to park outside.
The seafood here was plentiful, and the taste was good. The price was a little expensive, but it was still acceptable. It was reasonable that the business was booming.
After lunch, Tian Yuantu contacted the person again. Then, he paid the bill with Wang Yao and left.
They agreed on a place to meet, but the location was in a hotel. It was a resort hotel by the sea. It looked extraordinary.
When they arrived, there was already someone waiting downstairs. This person obviously knew Tian Yuantu. After seeing him, he took the initiative to greet him. Then, he led the way in front. In the most luxurious room of the hotel, Wang Yao saw the so-called friend that Tian Yuantu had mentioned. He was a middle-aged man with a medium build, a square face, and a dark face. His eyes were not big, but they were very energetic. His name was Sun Zhengrong.
"Honorable guests come from afar. Sorry for not coming out to meet you." Sun Zhengrong spoke slowly and in a deep voice.
"Hello, Mr. Sun. Let me introduce you. This is Wang Yao." Tian Yuantu introduced them to each other.
"Hello, welcome."
"Hello, Mr. Sun."
Sun Zhengrong had a faint smile on his face. From the way he shook hands just now, Wang Yao could feel that Sun Zhengrong still did not trust him. It was somewhat of a routine.
"Please sit down."
After sitting down, the young man who led them up poured two cups of tea for them.
"Mr. Sun, this is Dr. Wang Yao. Although he is young, he has medical skills. He is very good," Tian Yuantu said.
"Oh, I'd like to see. I don't know what Dr. Wang thinks of my son," Sun Zhengrong asked with a smile.
"The information is limited. I need to diagnose him on the spot," Wang Yao responded very calmly.
Since entering the room, Wang Yao had been silently observing. He found that in front of Sun Zhengrong, Tian Yuantu was actually a little restrained. In terms of invisible momentum, he was faintly suppressed by Sun Zhengrong. Since he knew Tian Yuantu, he had only seen this kind of thing once. It was that time when he had dinner with the big boss in Haiqu City. The other party also faintly had this kind of reaction.
In other words, Sun Zhengrong's identity was quite unusual. Otherwise, Tian Yuantu would not be so careful.
After listening to Wang Yao's words, Sun Zhengrong did not rush to answer. Instead, he sat there and quietly looked at Wang Yao and Tian Yuantu.
The room was very quiet.
Wang Yao sat on the sofa, like still water, like an old monk, like a mountain rock.
Tian Yuantu's face always had a faint smile.
"Please come with me. No matter what you see later, I hope you won't be surprised and keep it a secret," Sun Zhengrong said.
A young man was sitting in the room. To be precise, a young man was tied to the chair with a wide belt.
The young man's face was red, and his eyes were red. His hair was dry and yellow like grass. His body was thin, but there was no trace of weakness. The momentum exuded from his body was like a wild wolf, like an evil spirit.
There was also a middle-aged man standing next to him. His face was expressionless, as if he had facial paralysis. He stood there like a tree stump.
"What's going on?!" Tian Yuantu was shocked.
"Is he possessed?" This was his first thought.
Well, the young man who was tied up was clenching his teeth. He seemed to be enduring great pain. Taking a closer look, he was wearing braces in his mouth, presumably to prevent him from breaking his teeth or biting his tongue.
Wang Yao slowly moved forward. The young man's breath was very rapid and hot, as if there was a fire in his stomach.
Because he was tied up, the pulse reading was greatly affected and could not be accurate. Wang Yao could only reluctantly give it a try. In fact, he had already found some clues by listening to the method of diagnosis. He just needed to confirm it further.
What a strange pulse.
What a strange disease!
Wang Yao was shocked by this test.
This kind of pulse was very similar to the boiling pot pulse. The pulse was on the skin, floating to the extreme, like a boiling pot in the air, without any root. Although it was recorded in medical books, if he had not been "enlightened" with so much knowledge, he was afraid that even if he could feel the pulse, he would not know what illness it was, let alone find out the cause of the disease.
In ancient medical books, there were ten strange pulses, which were the pulses that appeared when one was dying. Once a strange pulse appeared, it meant that the disease was serious and the vitality was declining. The boiling pot pulse was one of them.
Like boiling water, there was no breath at all, and it was extremely hot.
Ancient doctors believed that the human body paid attention to the balance of Yin and Yang. If one wanted to be healthy and live a long life, Yin and Yang must be in harmony.
The young man in front of him had an extreme imbalance of Yin and Yang. Yang accounted for more than 90%, and Yin was less than 10%.
If the human body was compared to a lamp, the life was the fire, and the spirit was the oil that supported the flame. The spirit was sufficient, Yin and Yang were balanced, and the fire of life burned steadily. The man in front of him was like adding oil to the fire, burning at an extreme speed, overdrawing the source of his life.
This disease was rare and difficult to treat!
It was a miracle that the young man in front of him could live until now.
After the diagnosis, Wang Yao stood up and shook his head slightly.
"Doctor Wang, is there a way to treat my son's disease?" Sun Zhengrong asked.
"Yin and Yang are out of balance, and the Yang is extremely strong. It's difficult!" Wang Yao said.
In fact, Yin and Yang imbalance was a common disease. However, any common disease, if it developed in the beginning, and if it was not treated, it could develop into an extremely terrible disease that threatened life. It was like a spark that eventually became a prairie fire.
"Oh?" Sun Zhengrong's eyes changed slightly when he looked at Wang Yao.
Previously, he looked down on him because of his young age. However, his words hit the nail on the head. He had also consulted several experts in the province, and their general opinion was the same. Moreover, the young man said the word "difficult", not "sorry" or anything like that.
"Can it be cured?"
Wang Yao did not speak. He just shook his head.
"Can't it be cured?"
"I can't say now. I need to think about it carefully." Wang Yao told the truth. He was not sure about this disease. He did not even have an idea now.
"Then I'll have to trouble you." Sun Zhengrong did not show any disappointment. He looked as usual.
"Can I ask you a question?"
"Please go ahead."
"When did your son suffer from this strange disease?" Wang Yao asked.
"About two years ago," Sun Zhengrong replied without hesitation.
"Two years ago?!"
Wang Yao was shocked. It was a miracle that he could live for two years with such a strange disease.
"In the past two years, has he been treated with the weight-bearing method?" This was the doubt in Wang Yao's heart. He simply asked directly.
"I'm sorry." Sun Zhengrong only said two words.
"It's okay."
Ah!
At this time, the young man who was tied up suddenly roared like a mad dog.
The man with facial paralysis, who had been standing beside him, acted quickly. He took out a syringe from the box beside him and injected it into him. After a while, Sun Zhengrong's son calmed down. To be precise, he fainted.
"This is not the way," Wang Yao said.
At a glance, he knew that the man with facial paralysis had injected him with a strong sedative. Otherwise, it wouldn't have such an effect. Doing this was like using paper to cover a fire. It could be temporarily covered, but the consequence was that the fire would burn more vigorously. Moreover, sedative drugs would form dependence after a long time, similar to drug addiction.
"There is no other way. This is the best way," Sun Zhengrong said.
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