The old man left after staying in the clinic for less than 20 minutes.
After coming out of Wang Yao's clinic, the health care doctor next to the old man said with a smile, "Dr. Wang is a wonderful person!"
"What's wrong?"
"Other people open their medical centers in areas with high human traffic, which is convenient to attract people," Wang Yao said. "However, he opened his medical center in this remote mountain village without even a symbolic plaque. If we didn't communicate with each other in advance, we wouldn't have known there was such a person here. Who would come to such a place on a normal day?"
"Someone will come," the old man said with a smile.
"As long as people know how good his medical skills are, his reputation will spread. At that time, not to mention in this small mountain village, even in more remote places, there will be people who will come to see him."
When the car left, the sun was at its fiercest.
"You really shouldn't have come in such weather," the old man said.
"Just take it as a distraction. Let's go," the old man said.
In Jing, thousands of miles away …
Several experts were having a consultation. The subject of the consultation was a young man who came overnight. His illness was difficult to treat.
"Since it has come to this extent, why don't we just cut it off?" a doctor said. He had never liked such a young man.
"How can that be? He is not married yet."
"In his current situation, even if he is cured, he will lose the ability to have children. Staying is just a symbolic meaning."
"Of the two plans, I agree with the first one."
Just as the doctors were discussing, in the ward, the pale Qu Yang was lying on the hospital bed. His body was trembling.
How can I be treated? Can I be cured? He thought a lot for a while.
At this time, he regretted it. In other words, he had been regretting it for a long time. He regretted that he had been happy at that time. Now, his life was worse than death.
If there was a medicine for regret in life, he would have two bottles. Unfortunately, there was no medicine.
His parents accompanied him by the hospital bed. Their faces were also full of worry. They also regretted that they had been so indulgent with their precious son.
It was true that they spoiled the son and killed the son.
After a while, the doctor in charge came in and asked his parents to go out.
"Let's discuss this with you two first. We have already formulated a treatment plan, but this plan also has a certain degree of risk. Whether to proceed according to this plan, we still need to listen to your opinions."
Then, the doctor told the two elders the treatment plan.
"Doctor, let's follow this plan."
"Okay, but there's something I need to tell you in advance. Even if the treatment process is very smooth, your son will lose his fertility. You have to be mentally prepared for this."
"What?" The two old men were stunned. They immediately felt dizzy and hurriedly supported each other.
They were still thinking of holding their grandchildren, and of having three or four generations living under the same roof. Suddenly hearing such grievous news was no different from a blow to the head.
His beautiful hope turned into nothing.
Sigh, the two old men took a long time to catch their breath.
"Alright, sorry to trouble you." Even his voice was weak.
"You guys should take it easy," the doctor advised.
When the two elders entered the ward, they felt as if there was a stone pressing down on their hearts, making it hard for them to breathe.
Qu Yang was very anxious just now. As soon as he saw his parents come in, he immediately asked, "How is it, Mom and Dad?"
"The doctor has determined the treatment plan. It can cure you," his mother said with a forced smile.
"That's good, that's good," Qu Yang said.
29th of June on the lunar calendar. It was a hot summer.
It was suitable for sacrifice and moving graves.
It was the hottest day of the year.
The villagers chose to move the graves at noon, when the sun was the hottest.
There was a crackling sound of firecrackers.
"Moving graves at this time?!" Wang Yao stood on the hill and looked into the distance.
In the spirit gathering battle array, the wind was very comfortable and cool.
"Don't tell me someone fell?"
In such a hot sun, even a strong man might not be able to withstand it.
Fortunately, the whole process was very smooth. At noon, a new grave was formed. The children of the family held a sacrifice. They cried and howled, heartbroken for their old man.
Thud. An old woman knelt down and never got up again.
It was the next one.
"Sister!"
Several people panicked. They hurriedly carried her down the hill and sent her to the hospital.
"Sure enough, something happened!" Wang Yao whispered.
"Who chose this day?"
After a while, the ground on the opposite hill was empty. There were only some unburned paper money left.
Wang Yao sat under a big tree next to the cottage and looked at a few red flowers not far away.
The "Dangyang Flower" he planted grew the most vigorously in this hottest season and bloomed with beautiful flowers. The hotter the sun, the better the growth of this kind of licorice roots. Of course, there had to be enough Spiritual Qi.
Looking at the red flowers swaying in the wind, Wang Yao smiled and said, "I need you."
Outside the clinic at the foot of the hill, an honest man knocked on the door a few times. He did not hear any response, so he went back.
Bupleurum, cohosh, kudzu root, Qianghuo, Fangfeng … Dangyang flower.
On the hill, Wang Yao prepared the herbs for decocting Sanyang powder. He was going to decoct the medicine the next day.
He went down the hill in the afternoon and went home.
At the entrance of the village, he happened to meet Wang Fengming. Wang Fengming seemed to have been waiting there for a long time. When he saw Wang Yao coming, he smiled and went up to him.
"Uncle."
"Yao, are you going home?"
"Yes, Uncle. What's the matter?"
Wang Yao asked. "Yes, your aunt has been having headaches since yesterday. She went to the hospital in town to have a look. They said it was a heat stroke. It has become worse today.
"Let's go. I'll go with you," Wang Yao hurriedly said.
He followed Wang Fengming to his home. The woman who had worked hard for most of her life was lying on the bed. She did not look well.
"Yao is here." The woman saw Wang Yao and was about to get up.
"Hey, aunt, you don't feel well. Just lie there. Let me take a look."
Wang Yao checked her pulse.
It was indeed a heat stroke, but the heat in her body could not be effectively discharged, which caused the burden on the body to increase.
"Let me give you a massage."
"Okay."
Wang Yao immediately began to massage her acupoints. He mainly massaged the main meridians on her back and several important acupoints.
In just a moment, she was sweating all over. The sweat on her forehead could not stop flowing down. As soon as the sweat came out, she felt a little better.
"Let my aunt rest for a while. I'll prescribe a medicine for her tomorrow."
"Oh, okay, thank you. How about the consultation fee?"
"Hey, there's no need." Wang Yao smiled and waved his hand.
"How can that be?" Wang Fengming asked.
"There's really no need, Uncle. If there's nothing else, I'll go home first." Wang Yao took back the money Wang Fengming took out.
They were from the same village. Wang Fengming was honest and loyal. He had helped to save the fire on Nanshan Hill that day. This was just a small matter. It was not appropriate to take money from him.
When Wang Yao returned home, he found his mother chatting with his sister through video.
"Hey, Yao, where is Jiuzhaigou?"
Wang Yao suddenly stopped in his tracks.
"Wait, sister, didn't you go to southern Yunnan? Why are you in Jiuzhaigou?"
"It's not far from southern Yunnan. We came to see the scenery and see the local agricultural development in addition to the exchange of knowledge. We also came to exchange knowledge and progress."
"Exchange knowledge and progress? You make it sound so dignified. This is a public expense trip, okay?"
Wang Yao said a few words to his sister.
"Hey, brother, the pill you gave me is quite useful!"
"Pill? What pill?" Wang Yao did not come back to his senses for a moment.
"It's the Prolongation pill you gave me!" Wang Ru said with a smile in the video.
"You used it? What happened?" Wang Yao hurriedly asked.
"I didn't use it, but I gave it to someone else," Wang Ru said with a smile.
"Someone else? Who did you give it to?" Wang Yao hurriedly asked. "Your colleague?"
"No, I was on a trip. I met a stranger when I was not talking to him. He was about to die. I thought you told me that the pill was effective, so I took it out and gave it to him. In the end, he really was saved!" Wang Ru seemed to be quite excited when she mentioned this matter.
"You used it to save a stranger?"
"Yes, what's wrong?"
Wang Yao was stunned.
"You're a prodigal woman!"
"How can you say that?" Wang Ru was unhappy on the other end of the phone.
"You know that pill, it …"
"Forget it, as long as you're happy!" Wang Yao finally waved his hand helplessly.
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