What's more, he had Guiyuan and licorice to harmonize the various herbs.
San Xian squatted in front of the cottage. After confirming that his master had no other requests, he went out to patrol his territory again.
"Sure enough, there is no problem."
Wang Yao smiled as he took out a pill and put it into his mouth. After the pill entered his mouth, it began to melt in a very short time. It entered his stomach and turned into a warm current. It was absorbed by his stomach and circulated to his limbs and bones. After taking the medicine for a while, he felt a little better. Of course, the effect was naturally not comparable to that of the Prolongation Pill, which was basically made of licorice roots, but the effect was certainly there.
Since the medicine had been made, it was necessary to give it a name.
What name?
Yes, it would be called Nine Herbs Pill because it was made of nine kinds of herbs.
Even if the refining requirements were relatively low, there were still two kinds of licorice roots in it, which could not be refined every day. The refined medicine was put into several small porcelain bottles by Wang Yao.
The refining of the pill was not easy to make mistakes. The key was the combination of herbs. Some herbs with mild medicinal properties were selected. It was no problem to eat them like chocolate beans. Even nosebleeds would not flow.
Wang Yao was going to give some of the medicine to the elderly and keep some at home. It might be of some use at a critical time.
In fact, the possibility of using it at home was very low. As long as they were at home, Wang Yao would go down the hill almost every day. When he gave his parents a massage at night, he also had a process of diagnosing their physical condition. If there was a problem, he would find it and eliminate the danger of the disease in the bud.
In the afternoon, Tian Yuantu came to the mountain village and brought back four sets of seven-star medicine cabinets for Wang Yao. They looked antique. These were all old objects from the Wanqing period.
"Thank you." Wang Yao knew at first glance that these medicine cabinets were good things. Tian Yuantu must have spent a lot of effort to get them.
"You are welcome." Tian Yuantu directed people to unload the medicine cabinets and put them in the house.
Looking at the newly added furniture inside, he smiled and said, "Well, I haven't seen you for a few days. You look better now."
"Come, sit down and have a cup of tea."
Wang Yao saw that all the tea here was good. Any box he took out was top grade.
"Didn't you check the air conditioner?"
"No."
"It's pretty cool," Tian Yuantu said.
Although it had rained recently, it was still relatively hot outside. After entering Wang Yao's courtyard, sitting inside the house was much cooler than outside.
This was why a lot of things were taken into consideration during the design of the house. For example, ventilation. These things could not be seen or touched, but it was a great test of the designer's ability. In addition, the plants he had arranged in the courtyard also had the effect of adjusting the microclimate, so it was cooler here.
After staying for a while, Tian Yuantu left. He didn't have any money for the herb cabinet. He said that it was a gift for the opening of Wang Yao's clinic.
After he left, Wang Yao began to get busy. He carefully checked the medicine cabinet inside and out and cleaned it up. When he was done, the sky had already darkened.
I've cleaned it up. I can put the herbs in tomorrow.
When he returned to the hill in the evening, he made some signs. He was going to stick them on the medicine cabinet tomorrow for future use.
The next day, he brought a lot of herbs down from the hill and put them in the medicine cabinet.
In fact, this medical center already had the conditions to open for business. It just lacked the license.
I don't know how things are going in Ji City, Wang Yao thought.
"What? All the results are invalid?"
"Yes, because someone reported that there were violations in the exam. Some of them cheated. There was more than one person."
"What about those who didn't cheat?"
"They were implicated."
He Qisheng was in a very bad mood at this time.
No, I can't just let it go. I have to go through that person.
As the governor of a big economic province, Guo Changqing's workload was very heavy. It was very difficult for ordinary people to see him.
He had just talked to the secretary of a prefecture-level city. In less than five minutes, his secretary knocked on the door and came in again.
"Governor Guo, He Qisheng is outside. He said he has something to see you."
"Qisheng? Let him in. "
"Yes."
He Qisheng went into the governor's office. After greeting him, he told him about the matter.
"Dr. Wang?"
As soon as he heard it was this person, Guo Changqing was concerned. This person had done a lot for the Guo family. This was not a big deal. If he could not solve this matter, what would he think?
First, he made a call to the relevant department. Then, he instructed his secretary to pay attention to this matter.
"Sorry to trouble you."
After telling this matter, He Qisheng did not need to worry about the rest of the matter. …
In Jing, the Su family's house.
Su Xiaoxue's condition was recovering very well. The gauze on her arms and legs had been removed. The new skin was exposed. It was very delicate. It was gradually turning from pink to white.
"Did Dr. Wang say when he will come again?"
"He did not say," Song Ruiping replied.
"More than half of Xiaoxue's skin has been regenerated," Dr. Chen said. "The blocked meridians inside her body have been dredged. The accumulated toxins have begun to be removed. However, the functions of her muscles and organs are still very weak. It will take a long time to recuperate. Although my acupuncture is useful, the effect is limited. If I can get medicine from that person, it will be twice the result with half the effort."
He really wanted to pay a visit to that little friend, but he didn't know where the other party was. The Su Family definitely knew, but they wouldn't say anything.
"Seeing Xiaoxue slowly get better is better than anything else," Song Ruiping said.
"Yes," Dr. Chen replied.
Dr. Chen stayed for a while after the acupuncture treatment at Su Xiaoxue's house. When he returned home, he found a guest. It was a middle-aged man in his 40s.
"Dr. Chen."
"Qingfeng, how do you have time to come to my place?"
"Dr. Chen, please save my son!" The middle-aged man suddenly knelt on the ground with snot and tears.
"Get up first." Dr. Chen hurriedly pulled him up.
He could be considered his junior, and he was also a relatively close relative.
The middle-aged man told Dr. Chen what had happened. His son was sick, very sick. The doctor asked him to be mentally prepared. He was anxious.
"Where is he?"
"In the hospital."
"Let's go. Take me to see him."
"OK."
More than an hour later, in a famous hospital in Jing, Dr. Chen was checking the pulse of a young man in front of a bed.
The young man's breathing was short, his pulse was weak, and his organs were failing.
If this continued, the young man would die in less than 10 days.
Dr. Chen looked up at the medicine and took out the silver needles he carried with him.
"What are you doing?" At this time, a doctor happened to come to check the room. He saw the situation and immediately stopped him.
"Doctor, doctor, I am the patient's family. I agree with what he is doing."
"You can't do that. Who will be responsible if there is a problem?" the doctor said with a cold face.
Dr. Chen looked up at the doctor. He took out his phone and made a call. He said a few words and handed the phone to the doctor.
"I'm looking for you."
"Who is it?" The doctor was stunned. He hesitated and took the phone.
"Director, yes, yes, I am Dr. Chen." The doctor nodded and bowed. Dr. Chen didn't know where he was on the other end of the phone.
"Yes, I see."
After hanging up the phone, he returned the phone with both hands respectfully.
"As you wish. Is there anything you need me to do?"
"Go out and close the door."
"Yes." The doctor quickly went out and gently closed the door.
Dr. Chen calmed down and gave acupuncture to the young man on the bed. Although he was old, his hands were still very steady. He was very accurate in identifying acupoints.
After a while, he finished the acupuncture. He checked the young man's pulse again. He frowned slightly.
"I will prescribe medicine for you. Take the medicine according to the prescription."
"Hey, do I still need to stay in this hospital?"
"Of course, why not?" Dr. Chen asked.
He was also an open-minded person. In his spare time, he also read books related to Western medicine.
Compared with traditional Chinese and Western medicine, Western medicine also had obvious uniqueness. At least, it was no match for the data in diagnosis and treatment.
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