"Good, Xiao Ying is getting more and more beautiful," the old man said with a smile.
"You flatter me," Chen Ying hurriedly replied respectfully.
"Hello, Dr. Wang. My name is Guo Shengli." The old man took the initiative to introduce himself.
"Hello, my name is Wang Yao," Wang Yao said with a smile. He was neither servile nor overbearing.
"Why don't you want to see an old man like me?" Guo Shengli asked Wang Yao with a smile. His attitude was very amiable, like a grandpa next door. He did not have the aura of a superior.
"Are you afraid of trouble?" Seeing that Wang Yao was a little hesitant, he said with a smile.
"Yes."
"Well, an old man like me is a little troublesome," Guo Shengli said with a sigh.
"Grandpa, let Dr. Wang take a look at you," Guo Sirou said softly.
"No hurry, let's talk first." Guo Shengli said. "Dr. Wang, I have to thank you for letting me live for a few more months."
"You're too courteous. That medicine cost money."
"Money? Sigh, some people want to go bankrupt to stay in this world for a few more days, but they can't. At that time, what's the use of money? What's the use of power? "Guo Shengli sighed.
"This old man will remember your kindness. Our Guo family will remember it." If there were other people who were familiar with the old man's identity and temperament, they would be shocked to hear him say this.
"Okay, I will take a look at you again."
"Okay."
Wang Yao reached out to check the old man's pulse. The old man's physical condition could be described in four words, which was, "a candle in the wind." It was like a candle flame in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.
This was not caused by a disease, but by natural aging and the exhaustion of the body. The alternation of life and death was the most basic law of nature. Even with the use of Regather soup and Prolongation pills, the effects could not last forever.
In short, people would die eventually.
"You have to take care of yourself." Wang Yao removed his hand and said.
"Hehe, yes." Guo Shengli laughed heartily after hearing that.
At his age, it would be a lie to say that he wasn't afraid of death. However, after the previous life and death experience, he had seen through some things. It should be said that he had seen through some things long ago. If it wasn't for his children that he was worried about, he wouldn't have to struggle so bitterly.
"Dr. Wang, can you prescribe another dose for my grandfather?" Guo Sirou asked.
"Yes, but the effect of this medicine will get worse and worse," Wang Yao said.
"Yes, I can understand and accept this. Sorry to trouble you."
"Maybe another day?"
"I'll get Uncle He to prepare the required herbs this afternoon."
Guo ShengLi sat in the small courtyard and chatted with Wang Yao. He didn't talk fast, and after sitting for a while, Wang Yao heard his breathing become a little rapid. He got up and went to the old man's side. He stretched out his hand to help the old man with the massage method to straighten out his breathing. Unexpectedly, one of the two men in their 30s stepped in front of him in an instant. He stretched out his hand to hold Wang Yao's arm, but his hand was dodged by him.
"Xiaowu!" Guo ShengLi glared at him and scolded him.
"Dr. Wang, don't be offended. They mean well."
"I can understand," Wang Yao said with a smile.
"Please continue."
Wang Yao just stretched out his hand and patted Guo ShengLi's back. He followed the direction of the spine and pressed back and forth along the meridians several times. He also pressed several important acupoints with force.
"Well, it's much more comfortable. I didn't expect Dr. Wang to know massage techniques," Guo ShengLi said. Guo Shengli said. He felt that his breathing had become much smoother and lighter after Wang Yao had done that.
"I know a little."
Guo ShengLi stayed for a while and then left with the help of his entourage. After all, Guo ShengLi was an old man in his 80s. It was natural for him to be tired.
"I wanted to invite you to my house, but I didn't expect my grandfather to come in person."
"The old man's health is not very good. It's necessary to walk appropriately, but don't take too long. Rest more," Wang Yao said.
"Then I'll go back."
"Take care."
The small courtyard was quiet again.
"I didn't expect you to know the old chief!" Chen Ying sighed softly.
"I don't know him," Wang Yao said. "I don't want to know him." Of course, he didn't say the second half of the sentence. It was just his true thoughts.
Although Guo ShengLi looked very amiable, he was, after all, a distinguished person.
"I'll go out for a while." He put the Regather soup into a porcelain bottle that he had prepared in advance and left the house with it.
"I'll drive you." Chen Ying hurriedly followed him out.
It was only a few miles, so there was no need to drive.
In the secluded room, the girl with bandages all over her body was lying quietly under the gauze curtain. She had woken up and opened her eyes.
Am I not dead? Do I have to continue?
Feeling the heat from all over her body, she felt as if she was lying in a fire. This kind of burning pain was torturous day and night. She was used to it. She couldn't move her body, as if she was a corpse, but she could still feel it.
What was worse than death? This was it!
Squeak. The door opened gently.
"Someone came in?"
She couldn't turn her head, but she could hear.
This terrible disease had almost destroyed her everything, but she could still see and hear.
Two people came in. They were Wang Yao and her mother.
"I boiled a decoction for her," Wang Yao said. "Feed her a small amount first and see how it works."
"Okay."
Su Xiaoxue's mother fed her daughter the decoction spoonful by spoonful. Her movements were very gentle.
"Xiaoxue, after taking the decoction, you will slowly get better," she gently said to her daughter in front of Wang Yao.
When she said that, she probably didn't believe it herself, but she wanted to comfort her daughter and herself.
After all, there was hope as long as one was alive.
After taking the decoction, Wang Yao sat quietly by the bed and looked at the girl who had opened her eyes.
She must have been a beautiful girl before she was sick! He didn't know why he suddenly had such a thought.
This decoction is effective. Let her take it within a day. After a while, he checked her pulse again. The decoction was working again. Although it didn't have an immediate effect like the Prolongation pill yesterday, it was restoring the vitality of her body.
After the decoction entered her body, the efficacy of the decoction spread in her abdomen in a very short time. This was because her internal organs were deteriorating, and her Qi and blood were not flowing smoothly. It was somewhat difficult to absorb.
"I'll go back first."
"Take care." Su Xiaoxue's mother walked Wang Yao out of the door.
Not long after he left, the old man in his 70s entered the house.
"Uncle Chen."
"Hello, I'm here to see Xiaoxue," the old man said.
"Please come in," Su Xiaoxue's mother said. "Dr. Wang just came and brought her a decoction. I just fed her a part of it."
"Really?"
They went into the secluded room. The light in the room was not strong, but the ventilation was good.
Dr. Chen sat by the bed and reached out to check her pulse.
"Eh?" The doctor sighed softly.
"What's wrong, Uncle Chen?" the woman beside him asked.
"Nothing, it's a good thing," the old man said. "From the pulse, Xiaoxue's condition is better than yesterday."
"Can I see the decoction he brought?"
"Of course." Su Xiaoxue's mother took the decoction that had not been finished.
Dr. Chen said a little and put it into his mouth to taste.
"Ginseng, glossy ganoderma, sealwort …" He said a few herbs. If Wang Yao had been there, he would have been shocked because the herbs he mentioned were the herbs he used to decoct Regather soup. Of course, the two most important herbs, Shanjing and Guiyuan, could not be tasted by Wang Yao.
"It's impossible to have such a magical effect with just these herbs," Dr. Chen said softly. "There must be something else in the decoction."
"What did you say, Uncle Chen?"
"Oh, nothing," Dr. Chen said. "This decoction is very good. You can give it to Xiaoxue. It's very good for her recovery."
"Okay, I'll drink some more for her later."
Dr. Chen stayed for a while and then left. After he came out, he thought for a while and called an old friend to meet him.
In a courtyard house, two old men in their 70s were leaning on rattan chairs, drinking tea and chatting.
"Is it really as magical as you said?"
"Of course," Dr. Chen said. "I saw it with my own eyes. One decoction almost reversed life and death."
"Not only that," Dr. Chen said. "He just made a decoction. The effect of the decoction is very good. I guess it was because of this young man that the Guo family could survive last time."
"What's his background? Which sect does he belong to?" Sitting opposite Dr. Chen was a slightly fat old man. His eyes were small, his forehead was wide, and his face was ruddy. He had white hair and a youthful face.
"He has such a great ability at such a young age," Dr. Chen said. "I haven't heard that the old man has the ability to teach such a disciple."
"If the disciple is so powerful, the master must be even more amazing. Who could it be? The one in Miaojiang?"
"Impossible," Dr. Chen said. "I heard that he is terminally ill. How could he be willing to let such a disciple go to Jing?"
"Who could it be?"
"Ask him when you have time," Dr. Chen said.
"Well, I think this young friend's temperament is very similar to mine," Dr. Chen said.
To save one's life, cultivate one's vitality, regulate the internal organs, smooth the meridians, and prevent death and extend life.
After returning from the Su family's house, Wang Yao thought about the treatment plan for Su Xiaoxue in his room. He even postponed lunch.
"Mr. Wang, do you want to eat something first?" Chen Ying's voice came from outside.
"Okay."
Wang Yao put away the notes he had recorded and went out of the room to the dining room. Chen Ying had already prepared the meal. It was exquisite and delicious.
She was not only beautiful, but also knew Kung Fu. She could cook well and tidy up the house. She was definitely a good wife.
"Come out with me later."
"Okay."
Wang Yao planned to go to his aunt's house after lunch. It was not appropriate for him to not visit his aunt's house when he came to Jing.
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