"Can I have a look at the medicine prescribed by the hospital? I have a relative who also has the same disease. He never gets better." The man finally told Wang Yao the real purpose of his visit.
"OK, I'll get it for you." He Xiuhua got up and went into the inner room. She took out the medicine for her husband.
The man took it and looked at it carefully. He also remembered the name of the medicine.
"OK, you have a good rest. When you get better, I'll treat you to a drink."
"OK," Wang Fengxiang said with a smile.
He was now relaxed. He was no longer as agitated and depressed as before. After all, he saw hope in life. He was no longer gloomy. Those negative emotions were naturally temporarily put behind him.
"Those medicines are actually not very effective," He Xiuhua said after the man left with a smile.
"This is not the first time."
Indeed, it was not the first time. There were at least five people who had come to ask about this matter.
"Why don't you think Yao has this ability?"
"Young people have their own ideas. No matter what, this kindness will be remembered for the rest of our lives."
"OK."
On Nanshan Hill, Wang Yao decocted another medicine.
He prepared the deworming medicine for Wei Hai.
Since he was going to go to Jing, there were some things he had to prepare first.
Before leaving, he still had to visit the patients. Except for Secretary Yang's mother, most of the patients were in Lianshan County.
After preparing the medicine, he drove to Lianshan County the next morning.
Wei Hai's teahouse was still the same. The door was open but not open. Inside, Wei Hai was lying on a deck chair, drinking tea and listening to zither music.
"You are so relaxed!"
After seeing Wang Yao, Wei Hai hurriedly got up. "Hey, why are you here? Please take a seat. What tea would you like to drink?"
At this time, his face was ruddy and lustrous. He had also gained weight. When he spoke, he was full of confidence. These were all signs that his body had mostly recovered.
"How have you been feeling recently?"
"Good, very good. My body has recovered and my mood has improved. Other than practicing Tai Chi and listening to ancient songs, I basically don't do anything else," Wei Hai said with a smile.
In fact, he often went to Haiqu recently. Although he had put down his business, he still had a family and a child. They were connected by blood. It would be a lie to say that he did not care about them. It was really strange. The more he did not manage things, the bigger his business became. He even earned more money than before.
"Let me take a look at you again." Wang Yao sat down and took Wei Hai's pulse.
"Yeah, I'm mostly better now."
"This is the medicine I brewed." Wang Yao took out the medicine that he had prepared in advance and told Wei Hai the dosage. This time, the dosage was appropriately increased. The next treatment was to completely eliminate the poisonous insects in the depths of the body, so the dosage had to be increased.
"Okay, thank you."
After staying at Wang Yao's place for a while and drinking a cup of tea, he got up and prepared to go to Tian Yuantu's place.
"Don't bother. Let them come to my place. I'll treat them at noon," Wei Hai said.
"That's fine." Wang Yao thought for a while and said.
Wei Hai then made a few phone calls. Not long after, Tian Yuantu, Zhou Xiong and his son, Wang Mingbao, and Li Maoshuang all came to Wei Hai's tea shop. The shop, which had been a little quiet, suddenly became lively.
"Going to Jing again?"
"Yes, it should be a long time," Wang Yao said.
This trip to Jing would take at least a week, or even longer.
He first checked Tian Yuantu's condition. Although his body was still thin, his complexion was much better. His eyes also had some light.
"Good, your condition is getting better."
Then Wang Yao gave him a massage, which was also a kind of auxiliary treatment.
"Your sister-in-law has been learning this from an old Chinese medicine doctor recently," Tian Yuantu said with a smile.
"Massage?"
"That's right. When you're free, you can ask her to learn from you."
"Okay," Wang Yao said with a smile.
Then, it was Zhou Wukang's turn. He had already taken medicine in the morning. Zhou Xiong also used his own method to massage his blood, but the effect was naturally not as good as Wang Yao's unique method.
After being busy for a while, it was already noon. They went to the nearby restaurant to have lunch. Then, they went back to their own homes.
In summer, noon was the hottest. A proper lunch break was necessary.
Wang Yao did not stay. He made an appointment with Tian Yuantu to go to Haiqu the next morning. Then, he drove home.
When he got home, he was surprised to find that his uncle was also at home with a sad face.
"Uncle."
"Yao is back?"
"Yes."
After sitting with his uncle for a while, Wang Yao knew why he was there.
To borrow money.
His mother-in-law needed cardiovascular stenting surgery. He had just bought a house, and most of the money was from Wang Yao. He did not have any spare money, so he came to borrow some.
"Cardiovascular blockage?" Wang Yao asked.
"Yes, I almost had a heart attack. Fortunately, I went to the hospital early."
Wang Yao had seen his uncle's mother-in-law. He was an open-minded old man. He could drink half a liter of alcohol. He also spoke happily.
"I'll go get it."
After asking for the amount, Wang Yao drove to town. He came back with 30,000 yuan and handed it to his uncle.
His uncle did not stay for dinner. He took the money and left in a hurry.
"Can you treat his mother-in-law's illness?"
"I'm not sure. I have to see the situation."
"Take some time to see him. He's in the hospital now." After all, he was his brother. Although Zhang Xiuying said he did not care, he still tried to help as much as he could.
"OK," Wang Yao agreed.
After dinner, Wang Yao went up the hill.
He had already prepared the Sanyang powder. He would go to Haiqu the next day and try to rush back in the morning to go to the hospital.
He had to visit the patient in the morning. It was for good luck.
The next morning, he woke up early and drove to Haiqu City with Tian Tuyuan, as he had agreed to meet him there.
After seeing Secretary Yang's mother, Wang Yao immediately diagnosed her. Her condition was naturally good. The effect of the medicine was obvious. The heavy accumulated cold in her body was dissipating like ice and snow melting. She looked much better.
After leaving the medicine and the method of taking the medicine, Wang Yao declined her repeated invitation to stay and left.
It was already past 11 am when he returned to Lianshan County. Wang Yao then went to the county hospital to buy some things to visit the old man.
His uncle was not there, but his aunt was. She had been pregnant for several months. Her belly was very obvious.
"Wang Yao?" His aunt did not expect him to come.
"Aunt, Grandpa." Wang Yao put the gifts aside.
He sat down and asked. His aunt said that a specialist would come from Shanghai next Monday. She had already made an appointment to ask the specialist to help with the surgery.
"Can I take a look at you?"
"Ah?" The old man lying on the bed was stunned. He did not know that the young man in front of him, whom he had only met a few times, knew medicine.
"Yao knows medicine," his aunt explained. She had not seen it before, but she had heard Wang Yao's uncle mention it.
"OK, you can take a look," the old man said with a smile. He did not take it seriously.
Wang Yao knew what the disease was as soon as he put his hand on it.
The meridians in the heart were blocked.
Nowadays, medical conditions were very developed, especially detection equipment. Taking a CT scan could clearly see the condition of the internal organs, and it was easy to determine where the problem was. However, treatment was another story.
"Are you going to have the surgery?"
"Yes, the doctor said that if we don't do it now, his life will be in danger," his aunt said.
Wang Yao was silent for a while.
He could treat this disease. Theoretically speaking, it was similar to Wang Fengxiang's disease.
"I can prescribe a medicine for Grandpa to try and see how it works," Wang Yao said.
"OK," his aunt said.
Although she did not say it, Wang Yao knew that his aunt did not believe him.
Fortunately, they were relatives. Otherwise, Wang Yao would not bother with these things.
Moreover, decocting the medicine required licorice roots.
After staying in the hospital for a while, Wang Yao left. Not long after he left, his uncle came to the hospital with food. His aunt told his uncle what had just happened.
"He said he was going to prescribe a medicine?"
"Yes, didn't he study biology when he was in school? When did he know how to treat patients?"
"I don't know, but he really knows how to treat patients."
After several contacts, Zhang Xiugao knew a little about his nephew's ability. He did know how to treat patients. Recently, the old man had been coughing blood. After taking a few decoctions he decocted, the old man recovered quickly. His ability was better than a considerable number of doctors.
"When he is done, let Dad try it. Maybe it works!"
"OK, let's try it."
After returning home, Wang Yao told his parents about it.
"Mom, let my uncle know in advance. If it works, don't say anything." Wang Yao had not prepared the medicine yet.
"OK."
There was one more job. Wang Yao went up the hill after dinner and prepared the medicine.
There were still several Ziyu. It was enough to decoct a medicine.
After preparing the medicine, Wang Yao calmed down and recorded the diagnosis and treatment of the patients he had seen in the past few days. It was a rare accumulation of experience.
That night, the weather forecast said there would be heavy rain and strong wind in the next few days.
After hearing that, Wang Yao walked around the hill under the night sky.
He did not know what the effect of the battle array would be in the heavy rain and strong wind.
Ziyu, one grass with two leaves.
Wang Yao chose one and picked one leaf. The herbs he planted were not fully grown. It was a bit of a waste to use them now, but there was no other way.
The next morning, Wang Yao began to decoct the medicine.
He made a fire, boiled water, and added the medicine.
The process seemed boring, but it was also interesting and meaningful.
He added the herbs one by one. Ziyu was at the end. The role of the one-leaf grass was the finishing touch. It was the qualitative change of the medicine.
It's done.
There was a hint of purple in the green.
The medicine was almost the same as the one he made for Wang Fengxiang. He just added a few pieces of ginseng.
After filling the medicine, Wang Yao went down the hill and drove to Lianshan County.
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