Zhang Fei gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.
"Break it off tomorrow," Wang Yao said simply. He was starting to dislike the young man in front of him.
"What if I say no?"
"Haha." Wang Yao laughed.
"Ignorance is bliss!"
Wang Yao knocked on the table gently. With a crack, the solid wooden table cracked from the middle.
Zhang Fei was dumbfounded.
"Your parents are just ordinary workers. They hope that you can study hard and have a good future so that they can be proud of you." Wang Yao did not say anything, or rather, he was too lazy to talk to him. Instead, it was Chen Ying who spoke.
"They probably don't want their son to be expelled from high school." Her tone was also very calm.
Zhang Fei's face was indeed getting paler.
"Even if I can't get into university, I can still support myself!"
"I'll have to trouble you with this matter." Wang Yao suddenly got up and said to Chen Ying.
"No problem," Chen Ying said with a smile.
Then, Wang Yao got up and left.
"Let's eat," Chen Ying said with a smile.
She was a woman, but she knew a lot of things. She knew Kung Fu, cooking, and other things, such as psychology, interrogation, and torture.
It was more than enough to deal with a young man.
"Let's go somewhere else to talk."
Chen Ying drove the car under the night sky.
She went to a place and had an "in-depth" conversation with Zhang Fei.
In the end, Zhang Fei returned home in a daze. His face was pale as if he had seen an evil ghost.
Under the night sky, Wang Yao stayed in the small courtyard, looking at the sky of Beijing, until Chen Ying came back.
"Is the matter settled?"
"Yes," Chen Ying said.
He was just a young boy.
Over the years, she had worked for the Su family and had seen all kinds of people. She had also seen many young scions of aristocratic families. No matter how much some people hated the rich and the powerful, she had to admit that most of the scions of aristocratic families had some ability in all aspects. She had seen those 'amazingly talented' scions, and compared to them, Zhang Fei was like a child who had been crippled.
"Thank you," Wang Yao said.
"You're too polite," Chen Ying hurriedly replied. This was really nothing to her.
"I'm good at treating illnesses, but I'm not good at these things," Wang Yao said calmly.
"I've contacted the schools. Which one do you think is suitable?" Chen Ying handed a list to Wang Yao.
He took the list and looked at it. It was a list of famous schools in the capital. Many parents tried their best to get their children into these schools.
"Thank you."
"I'm flattered that you're so polite," Chen Ying said with a smile.
"How about I ask my second aunt?"
"Alright, there's no hurry."
Wang Yao took a picture of the list and sent it to his second aunt, asking her to discuss it with his uncle before making a decision.
He owed Chen Ying a favor, although the Su family was definitely behind this matter.
A debt of gratitude was the hardest to repay.
The night in the capital was brilliant, but it was a little hot in the summer.
Su Xiaoxue was lying in the hospital bed. Her body was still burning, but she could endure it. She had received several treatments in the past few days. The magic of Dr. Wang's medicine was undeniable. The skin on the outside of her body had scabbed, and most of it had recovered very well. The burning sensation in her body was also gradually subsiding.
In the endless suffering, she saw hope. It was like seeing light in the darkness.
Living was difficult, but as long as there was hope, it was worth it no matter how difficult it was.
In the small courtyard, Wang Yao was making notes in his notebook under the light.
Tomorrow, in addition to Muscle Growth and Blood Unblocking, he would add another medicine.
Detoxification.
The medicine was not complicated. Wang Yao planned to boil the detoxification grass in water and add one or two auxiliary medicines. He had all these medicines in his grid.
The next morning, Wang Yao got up very early.
After practicing boxing in the small courtyard, he stopped and began to prepare things.
"Are you going to decoct the medicine?"
"Yes."
"Can I learn?"
"Of course," Wang Yao said with a smile.
After breakfast, Wang Yao started a fire to decoct the medicine. Chen Ying sat quietly by the side.
The firewood was burning, and the water in the medicine pot boiled.
Wang Yao added a small section of Shanjing into the pot. In fact, ginseng could also be used, but Shanjing's medicinal power was relatively mild.
"There is actually a lot of knowledge in decocting the medicine," Wang Yao said.
"What kind of herbs to use, whether the medicinal power is conflicting, what kind of firewood to use, the intensity of the fire, the addition of the herbs …" Wang Yao said as he added firewood.
"So, there is a lot of knowledge in decocting the medicine?" Chen Ying exclaimed.
"If you really want to learn, you have to learn how to identify the herbs first."
"At first, when I saw you decocting the medicine, it was easy for you. It seems that I can't learn it." Chen Ying sighed.
"It's not too late to learn now," Wang Yao said.
It was very difficult. After all, not everyone had the innate advantage of the system like Wang Yao. A lot of medical knowledge was poured into one's mind in the form of enlightenment. With such a huge amount of knowledge, it would take years of hard work to memorize it. Moreover, it would be impossible to use it skillfully.
The decoction was very simple.
The last leaf of the detoxification herb dissolved in the water. The decoction was emerald green and emitted a faint herbal fragrance.
There was no multifunctional pot for herbs, so Wang Yao needed to filter the decoction with a filter prepared in advance to filter out the dregs of the decoction.
"Green decoction?"
Chen Ying had seen a lot of decoctions, but it was the first time she had seen such a beautiful color.
"Well, accompany me to the Su family's house."
"Okay."
In the morning, the sun had just risen. The weather was not so hot.
In the spacious ward, Su Xiaoxue looked outside. Through the window, she could see a tree and the blue sky.
It would be great if she could go out for a walk.
She looked at the sky quietly like this.
Unconsciously, her fingers moved slightly.
No one saw it. She didn't even feel it.
"Dr. Wang, please come in."
The smiling Mrs. Song actually had a job. She had a position in a department. She just took a leave to take care of her daughter's illness. After all, her family background was there.
"Ma 'am." Chen Ying greeted her very respectfully.
"Hey, you have worked hard these days."
"It's my pleasure," Chen Ying hurriedly said.
"Let's go and see Ms. Su."
"Okay."
Chen Ying waited outside. Wang Yao and Mrs. Song came into the ward.
Wang Yao sat down. He was not in a hurry to check her pulse. Instead, he carefully looked at the new skin on the surface of her body. He gently touched it with his hands from time to time.
It was very delicate.
Then, he gradually pressed it with force.
Song Ruiping stood aside. Seeing his movements, she was a little nervous.
"Not bad." She was relieved after Wang Yao stopped squeezing and said those two words.
"Use medicine."
"Okay."
Song Ruiping immediately called the medical staff waiting outside.
Apply the Muscle Revitalizing powder externally.
Take the antidote orally.
"There is a change in the medicine?" The attentive Song Ruiping immediately noticed the difference in the medicine.
The two medicines were very mild. There was nothing to worry about.
Then, he applied the Blood Deblocking powder internally.
The medicine was more violent. Wang Yao diluted it several times with ancient spring water according to the dosage of the previous two medicines. He gave it to her.
The three medicines had different effects.
After taking the medicine, Wang Yao sat by the bed and observed Su Xiaoxue's reaction.
"Let me know if you feel anything unusual."
"Okay."
Su Xiaoxue didn't feel any obvious difference between this treatment and the previous two treatments. Her skin was very comfortable. There was a kind of bone-penetrating cool feeling. Her insides were still hot, but this time the hot feeling seemed to have lessened a lot.
"There is no conflict."
Wang Yao sat by the bed and checked her pulse from time to time. Initially, he was a little worried that the Blood Deblocking powder and the antidote would conflict with each other. But now, it seemed that there was no conflict. Each had its own function.
"Mrs. Song, I'm going to give her a massage. Let me give it a try," Wang Yao said.
He pressed with his hands just now to test the condition of her skin. He wanted to see if her skin could withstand the external pressure. Now, it seemed there was no problem.
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