When he arrived at the clinic, he saw an unexpected person.
"Mr. Sun?"
This man was the man with an extraordinary identity whom he had met in Dao City. His son's strange illness had also surprised him and rendered him helpless.
"Hello, Mr. Sang," Mr. Sun said with a smile.
"I was passing by your place and came to visit."
"Welcome," Sang Guzi said with a smile.
"I passed by Cangzhou this time and came to visit you. In fact, I have something to ask you," Mr. Sun said.
"Please go ahead."
"It's about my son's illness." The man's voice was slightly low.
"Sorry, I can't do anything," Sang Guzi said.
"Do you know other people with extraordinary medical skills?"
"Well, I'm afraid you know all the people I know. You also know those I don't know," Sang Guzi said with a smile.
In fact, he immediately thought of one person. That person was Wang Yao, who was in the village not far away. He had seen the magical medical skills of the young man twice. Since he could almost reverse life and death, there might be a good way to treat the "extreme Yang" disease.
However, he hadn't asked Wang Yao about this before, so he didn't know Wang Yao's attitude. When he was talking with the Zhou family, he already knew that Wang Yao had seen the illness of the young master of the Sun family, but he didn't know why he didn't treat him.
"The masters are among the people. If there is really a capable person in this area, I hope you can give me some advice." Mr. Sun's attitude was very humble.
"If there is, I will let you know."
"Okay, thank you."
Mr. Sun smiled.
"Sorry to disturb you. Goodbye."
He just sat for a while. After saying a few words to Sang Guzi, he hurriedly left.
"Ruohua, what's the matter?" Sang Guzi asked the disciple next to him.
This disciple had been with him for at least 20 years. He should be very familiar with Sang Guzi's temperament. Sang Guzi was not willing to meet these high-ranking officials and nobles. The last time he went to Dao City, it was because a friend had asked him to. Based on past experience, when faced with such a situation, his disciple would immediately decline the matter.
"Xiao Tang is in Dao," his disciple said softly.
"I'm sorry, master."
"Forget it!" Sang Guzi waved his hand. As a parent, he naturally had his own difficulties.
"This Mister Sun is really well-informed and resourceful!"
"By the way, Master, he also gave you a gift."
"Gift? What gift?" Sang Guzi was surprised.
"Here."
Looking in the direction the disciple was pointing, they saw a root carving of a person. It was an old man, carrying a medicine basket and leaning on a wooden staff. The carving was very exquisite and lifelike. It looked quite old and was an antique.
Medicine King Sun Simiao.
As soon as he saw the statue, Sang Guzi recognized who it was.
He stepped forward and took a closer look.
Boxwood, the wood used for this wood carving was actually the extremely rare boxwood.
"Good stuff!" Sang Guzi exclaimed.
This gift was not light at all!
In addition to his superb medical skills, very few people knew that Mr. Sang had a special hobby. He liked wood carving and antiques. The gift in front of Sang Guzi was a combination of both. Moreover, the carving task was to carve a grandmaster of medicine. It was even more rare.
It seems that I have to find time to ask that young friend.
In one day, he took two kinds of decoctions.
There was an effect, but it was not particularly obvious. Wang Yao was already mentally prepared for this. After all, this was a difficult disease, not a cold.
"How do you feel?"
The most direct way to judge the effect of treatment was to ask the patient how he felt.
"A lot better." His voice was still a little hoarse.
"Where is it better?"
Wang Yao asked. "Back and abdomen." Zhou Wuyi, who was lying in bed, said these two places.
"It is consistent with the results of the diagnosis." Wang Yao nodded.
In the evening, he still gave Zhou Wuyi two decoctions, the Blood Deblocking powder and the decoction to strengthen the corporeity. He continued to massage the torso and abdomen to accelerate the absorption of the decoction and dredge the meridians. He tried to straighten out the deviated meridians with external force and special skills.
This process was somewhat similar to bonesetting, but there was a difference between meridians and bones. The meridians were hidden in the muscles of the body and could not be accurately felt by touch. If one wanted to identify and determine their exact location, the best way was to use the most advanced medical equipment. Bones, on the other hand, could be clearly touched. Therefore, it was easy to reconnect broken bones, but meridians were much more troublesome.
After the treatment, Wang Yao was ready to go back to his room to rest.
Zhou Xiong followed him out.
"Dr. Wang, I have something to tell you."
"What is it?"
The two of them went to the courtyard. There was no one else except for them.
"How long do you plan to stay here this time?"
"It depends on the situation, but I definitely won't stay for too long," Wang Yao said.
"I know that. Don't you have a general time?" Zhou Xiong said. He asked this question because of his father's request.
"There will be a result in three days."
"Okay, thank you."
The night passed very peacefully. There were no external disturbances.
The next morning, something that surprised or pleasantly surprised the Zhou family happened.
Zhou Wuyi, who was lying on the hospital bed, could move his hands.
Ever since he woke up last time, other than being able to speak and feel, his body could not move normally. He was similar to a paralyzed patient. However, when he woke up this morning, he could move his hands. To be precise, his fingers could move slightly.
This was a very good sign.
Then, his family hurriedly invited Wang Yao, who had just woken up, over.
Wang Yao looked at him and smiled.
The meridians were cleared, so the parts that should be moved should also be able to move.
Moving his fingers was only the first step. After that, his arms and legs would move. However, to what extent he could recover, it would depend on his own luck.
Being able to move his arms, he could still do various movements nimbly. He could even throw a punch or two. Being able to move his legs, he could still run and use the Expeditious Steps. These were two completely different things.
"Not bad. This is a good sign."
Wang Yao said after the diagnosis.
This was the most direct effect of the Blood Deblocking Powder.
"Thank you." This was the fourth time Zhou Ying expressed his gratitude in the morning.
This was a filial son!
Wang Yao could also see his concern for his father.
"Oh my god!"
Sang Guzi came to the Zhou family in the morning. When he saw his old friend moving his arms, he could not help but say these two words.
"What a brilliant method!" he exclaimed.
He wanted to ask Wang Yao what kind of medicine he used, but he held back.
"Some of the blocked meridians have been cleared!" This was the result Sang Guzi got after checking Zhou Wuyi's body.
It had only been a little more than a day. How did this happen?
He wanted to know.
Two doses of medicine and a massage.
This was the answer given to him by the Zhou family.
"My young friend, such brilliant medical skills!" Sang Guzi's praise made Wang Yao feel a little embarrassed.
"You flatter me. I still have a lot to learn." What he said was the truth.
"You are too modest, young man." In Sang Guzi's opinion, this was indeed his humble words.
In fact, in Wang Yao's opinion, there were too many things he needed to learn. He had only learned three of the four methods of diagnosis: looking, listening, questioning, and feeling the pulse. Among them, he had not learned the most mysterious and magical method of diagnosis: looking. He also did not know the acupuncture in Chinese medicine. There were still too many things he needed to learn about those magical licorice roots and miraculous prescriptions.
"Can I have a word with you?"
Sang Guzi and Wang Yao came to the courtyard.
"I want to hear your opinion on something."
"Go ahead."
"I mentioned Sun Zhengrong to you yesterday. You should remember him."
"Yes, his son has extreme Yang syndrome," Wang Yao said.
"That's right. So you have already seen the father and son?" Sang Guzi asked. This was the same as his previous guess.
"I have indeed seen him. I also diagnosed his son," Wang Yao said with a smile.
"Why didn't you treat him?"
"I had no choice at that time. Mr. Sun did not seem to trust a young man like me," Wang Yao explained.
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