"It's two different things. If his superior went to the clinic and did not go through my uncle, I would see him." Once this matter involved relatives, it was easy to have some unclear things that could not be explained clearly.
"It's not easy for your uncle to survive until now," Zhang Xiuying said. After all, he was her brother. She still cared about him very much.
"I know that, but we have to talk about it as it is. I hope he won't be like my Third Uncle and bring people from his unit here."
"If he brings people here, just say I'm not at home."
After breakfast, Wang Yao went up Nanshan Hill.
Those unpleasant things just now were blown away by the mountain wind and disappeared into the sky.
He drank a cup of tea and looked up at the sky.
Fame and fortune, power, money, beauty.
It was a complicated temptation.
These things had nothing to do with him.
That night, the waning moon was like a hook.
The next day, the sky was gloomy and it was drizzling.
Wang Yao sat in front of the window and looked at the drizzle outside. It could be said that he was in a daze or enjoying the rain.
In the drizzle, two people hurried up Nanshan Hill.
Zhou Xiong was very anxious because early in the morning, he found that his son's face was a little pale. It seemed that he was in pain. He hurriedly asked him why. This time, he found that his son's left arm was swollen. If it was a dead branch before, then it was a rotten wood soaked in water. It was very swollen.
So, he hurried up and did not even have time to call Wang Yao.
San Xian barked outside the house.
"Someone's here. Who could it be at this time?"
While Wang Yao was still wondering, Zhou Xiong had already rushed into the herbal field with his son.
"Brother Zhou, Kang?"
"Dr. Wang, take a look. What's wrong with Kang?" As he spoke, he carefully rolled up Kang's sleeve.
Huh?!
As soon as he saw the arm, Wang Yao hurried up with a dignified face.
He reached out to check the pulse.
"How could this be?!"
Part of his meridians had been cleared, which was a good thing, but it was only a small part. However, the medicine had another effect that he could not imagine. The deposits in his meridians were not completely dissolved, but instead, they changed their positions and accumulated at the ends of his meridians. This resulted in embolism in some parts of his meridians. Some of the thin blood vessels in his arm had reached their limits and could rupture at any time.
The effect of the medicine was strong enough.
The massage was a little rushed.
The situation was urgent. Wang Yao calmed down and carefully looked at Zhou Wukang's arm. Suddenly, a light appeared in his mind.
"I have a way, but it will be more painful and dangerous," Wang Yao said.
"I can endure pain," Zhou Wukang said sensibly.
"We are willing to take the risk."
"Alright."
Wang Yao brought a basin and a thin knife.
His method was to let out blood. He would cut open some small veins to release the accumulated blood. Of course, the position was very important.
The blade was very fast. With a gentle cut, blood oozed out. It was dark and looked a little sticky. The flow was very poor. This was because the harmful substances had been deposited in his left arm for too long.
The blood gradually flowed out, and the speed was increasing.
"Hold it!" Wang Yao said. Zhou Xiong hurriedly held his son's arm to help him stop the bleeding.
Wang Yao took out some golden sore medicine that he had made when he was learning to make medicinal pills. He crushed it and sprinkled it on the wound.
Then, the blade flashed, and another wound was cut.
In this way, three cuts, three wounds, and a bowl of sticky blood. Zhou Wukang's arm obviously disappeared. His face became very pale, which was a symptom of excessive blood loss.
"Help him to lie on the bed first." Wang Yao took out a few bags of milk from the inner room. "Boil it and give him some."
Then, he quickly prepared some tonics.
Sealwort, ginseng, licorice … Guiyuan …
He set up the multifunctional pot for herbs and boiled a tonic soup for Zhou Wukang's body.
It was still raining outside. The room was filled with the fragrance of herbs.
Zhou Wukang, who was lying on the bed, fell asleep.
"He didn't sleep well last night, right?"
"Yes."
"I'm sorry. I didn't think it through," Wang Yao said.
"It's not your fault. There are risks in treating patients," Zhou Xiong hurriedly said.
After the medicine was ready, Wang Yao put it aside. He came to the bedside and gently checked Zhou Wukang's pulse. It was stable.
"Let him sleep for a while. When he wakes up, drink this bowl of soup."
"Okay."
The two of them sat down. Wang Yao made a cup of tea for Zhou Xiong.
"Thank you."
"How's Mr. Zhou's illness?"
"It's stable. He woke up, but he can't get out of bed," Zhou Xiong said.
His family wanted to invite Dr. Wang to have a look at his illness.
"Have the broken bones healed?"
"Yes. We invited an expert from Miaojiang to come here," Zhou Xiong said.
"That's good."
Most of the toxins in Zhou Wuyi's body had been removed by the decoction decocted with detoxification grass. His injured organs had also recovered by the Regather decoction. The only problems left were the broken bones and the disordered meridians. Wang Yao didn't have a good solution for these two problems. He didn't expect the Zhou family to invite someone to solve one of them. In this way, the main problem was the disordered meridians in the body.
"I still have to thank Dr. Wang. Without you, my uncle's life would have been lost."
"He's lucky."
Wang Yao and Zhou Xiong chatted. It was raining outside. Zhou Wukang was sleeping soundly on the bed.
After an hour, Wang Yao came to the bedside and checked Zhou Wukang's pulse. He carefully looked at Zhou Wukang's left arm. The swelling had subsided. The blood vessels on Zhou Wukang's skinny arm were prominent.
"There's no problem."
"Phew, that's good." Zhou Xiong was relieved.
At this time, Zhou Wukang also woke up.
"Dad, Uncle."
"You're awake. How do you feel?" Wang Yao asked with a smile.
"Much better. I'm sorry, Uncle. I fell asleep here."
"It's okay. Sleep a little longer."
"No need."
This child was only in his teens, but he was very sensible.
"Come on, drink this medicine while it's still hot." Wang Yao brought the decoction that had just been decocted. Zhou Wukang drank it while it was still hot.
He then lay down to rest for a while.
"Dad, let's go."
"Okay, Dr. Wang. Sorry to disturb you."
"It's my pleasure. If you have any more questions, just give me a call."
"Okay."
Zhou Xiong took his son down the mountain. It was still raining outside. The mountain road was a little muddy. Zhou Xiong wanted to carry his son, but Zhou Wukang insisted on walking by himself.
"Dad, I feel much better after sleeping. I can walk by myself."
"Be good. Dad will carry you. You lost a lot of blood just now. Your body is very weak."
After watching the father and son walk away, Wang Yao returned to the room and recorded the treatment process. This was also an accident. An accident that was remedied in time. This incident made him realize that even with the prescription provided by the system, even if the decoction was decocted with various licorice roots, it could still cause side effects. Although this was likely an exception and an accident, it was worth vigilant and thinking about.
Some things would happen a second time after the first time.
Pitter patter. The raindrops hit the glass and then flowed down.
What went wrong? Was it the decoction, the dosage, or the treatment process?
Wang Yao was thinking.
Wait a minute.
With a thought, he directly took out the Blood Deblocking Powder from the storage space. Then, he poured a small cup. Looking at the purple-red decoction, he drank it in one breath.
The decoction was slightly bitter and had a special spicy feeling.
After entering the stomach, he felt a little hot. Then, the heat quickly spread to all parts of the body.
This decoction was very strong!
This was Wang Yao's feeling. Perhaps it was this strong force that could effectively open the blocked meridians. However, for patients who had been blocked for a long time and whose meridians were more fragile, such a strong force was a double-edged sword. If the meridians were opened, everyone would be happy. If not, it might affect the already fragile meridians. Therefore, there was another kind of decoction in the decoction that could effectively strengthen the meridians.
After this decoction was taken, about 40 minutes later, the efficacy of the decoction reached a peak. Then, it began to weaken slowly. However, the weakening was not big. It was still continuing to exert its strength.
According to the efficacy of the decoction, it is indeed possible for that to happen.
This decoction needs to be diluted when I give it to Kang.
At noon, the rain outside still showed no signs of stopping. In fact, it became heavier. It changed from light rain to moderate rain.
Wang Yao called Li Maoshuang and asked him to help prepare some ingredients. Those were the special herbs needed to decoct the Muscle Revitalization powder.
"You need herbs again? Why did you stay on the hill all day?" Li Maoshuang asked with a smile on the other end of the phone.
"Yes, on Nanshan Hill."
"Are you going to learn from Tao Yuanming and become a real hermit?"
"I'm used to it."
"Haha, I'm kidding. I'll send the things you want to you as soon as possible."
"Okay, thank you."
"It's just a small matter. You don't have to thank me."
In Haiqu, a plane landed in the rain.
"Phew, it's here again." Chen Boyuan sighed after getting off the plane. This time, he specially came to invite Wang Yao.
I'll go and find him directly. No, I'd better give him a call first. After several contacts, he had a certain understanding of Wang Yao's temperament. He was a different young man. He did not seek fame, profit, or power. He was really like a modern hermit.
"Is it a Beijing number again?" Wang Yao looked at the unfamiliar number displayed on the phone. He hesitated for a while but still picked up the phone.
"Hello, Dr. Wang. I'm Chen Boyuan."
"Chen Boyuan?" Wang Yao remembered this name. He was a member of the Su family. In order to invite him to Beijing, the Su family had used a lot of methods. When they couldn't persuade him, they tried to persuade his parents and sister. It seemed that they even invited a deputy mayor to be their guarantor. It took a lot of effort.
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