"Let's put this aside for now. There's no hurry," Li Yaosheng said.
"Why is there no hurry?"
Li Shaoyang had put taking revenge on Wang Yao as his top priority. He was thinking about it when he was eating. He was also thinking about how to torture Wang Yao when he was dreaming. He made Wang Yao kneel down and beg for mercy. Now, he suddenly asked him to wait. How long would he have to wait? He couldn't wait for a day. He had to be heaty every day. If he waited any longer, he might get sick.
"You!" Li Yaosheng glared at his son.
If it had been in the past, he would have slapped him. Now, looking at his son's appearance as a heavy smoker, although he was full of anger, he had to hold it in. He was afraid that he couldn't help but slap him and kill him.
"Ah, how did I raise a son like you?" Li Yaosheng sighed helplessly.
Some people were heroes, but their sons were too deceptive. They could only look up at the sky and sigh.
He regretted giving birth to him.
The sun was shining in the morning.
It was the end of August. It was considered autumn. It was a little hot at noon, but the mornings and evenings were cool.
On Nanshan Hill, in the spiritual battle array …
Wang Yao had prepared all kinds of herbs and was ready to decoct the Muscle Revitalization powder.
Red petrolatum, huangdan powder, licorice, fritillary fritillary, everlasting grass, lingshanji, and angelica.
The sun was high in the sky.
The Yang Qi was very strong.
The Spirit Gathering Array, on the other hand, was like a gentle breeze.
Crackle. The firewood was burning. Wang Yao added some firewood from time to time. He then looked at the changes in the multifunctional pot for herbs.
The herbs were added one after another.
Everlasting grass calmed the five internal organs and made up for loss. Lingshanji dispelled evil and evil spirits, grew muscles, and stopped pain.
These two were the most important herbs. They were ranked in the middle of the licorice roots.
After Lingshanji was added, the decoction began to thicken. Then, Guiyuan was added to balance the Yin and Yang.
It was not the first time he had made this decoction. Every time he decocted it, he was very careful. Every time he made it, there would be a little new knowledge. It was the same principle as reading and revisiting the old and learning the new.
At noon, the decoction was finally ready.
There were still two bottles. One bottle was as thick as the Lung Nourishing Fritillary Fritillary. The other bottle was diluted.
This medicine was prepared for Su Xiaoxue.
After finishing one, he still had to brew another one. Wang Yao got up and stretched his body. He raised his head and looked outside.
"Well, it's time for lunch."
As soon as Wang Yao went down the mountain, he found someone sneaking around outside his clinic.
It was a young man in his twenties. He was dressed decently, but why was he leaning on the wall and looking inside?
"Hey, what are you doing?"
"Ah!"
The young man turned around and gave Wang Yao a fright. It turned out that the young man had a huge scar on his face. He didn't know what caused it, but it was wrinkled like dry tree bark. It would be better if it grew on other places, but it just had to grow on his face. It made people feel scared just by looking at it.
"Hello, I'm here to look for someone," the young man said, a little embarrassed.
"Looking for someone? Who?"
"Find a Dr. Wang."
"Doctor Wang, why are you looking for him?" Wang Yao was stunned. Is this person looking for me?
"To see a doctor?"
"What's wrong with him?"
Wang Yao looked at the young man closely. He was full of confidence and spirit. His eyes were bright, and he didn't seem to be sick.
"Well, this scar on my face." He pointed at the scar on his face, which was the size of a baby's palm.
"Well, is it a congenital birthmark?" Wang Yao asked half-jokingly.
"What birthmark? It was burned. I heard that Dr. Wang's medical skills are amazing, so I came to see him," the young man said in a deep voice.
"Amazing medical skills? Where did you hear that from?"
"I heard it from someone else," the young man said.
"Well, come in and talk." Wang Yao opened the door with a smile.
"You … You are Dr. Wang?" The young man looked very surprised.
"Yes!"
"Hello, I am Yao Shan, 28 years old. I live in Willow Ditch Village in Riverside Town." The young man began to introduce himself.
"Stop, you don't have to be so detailed."
The young man entered the clinic. He felt the decoration of the small courtyard was very delicate.
"Do you want to remove the scar?"
After entering the room and sitting down, Wang Yao asked.
"Yes."
Yao Shan nodded. Because of the scar, his life was full of ups and downs. He had a degree, but it was difficult to find a job. He couldn't find a girlfriend. No one was willing to marry a person with a big scar on his face. Moreover, his family was not very rich.
In fact, if one looked carefully, the young man was quite good-looking. He had thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a high nose. It was the scar that completely ruined his original appearance.
"Let me see."
Wang Yao looked carefully at the scar on the left side of his cheek. The location of the burn was a bit coincidental.
"Didn't you go to a regular hospital to have it checked?"
Medical methods were so advanced now. Some scars could be removed.
"Yes, but there was no way."
In fact, Yao Shan was lying. He had gone to a hospital in Shanghai. The doctor there was more confident, but the treatment fee was a bit high. He hesitated for a long time and gave up.
"Well, you can leave me your contact information. I still need to think about how to treat your disease," Wang Yao said after carefully checking for a while.
"OK, thank you."
"Last question."
"Please ask."
"Did you hear that I can treat patients?" Wang Yao stared at Yao Shan and asked.
"Well, I can't tell you," Yao Shan said.
"Forget it. You can go back first. Don't tell anyone that you came here to see a doctor for the time being." Wang Yao waved his hand with a smile.
"Thank you." Yao Shan got up to express his gratitude and left.
After Yao Shan left, Wang Yao took out his notebook and recorded the patient's situation.
The burn on the face was very obvious. The wound had healed, but the skin and the muscles below could not return to their original state. This was the first time Wang Yao had encountered such a disease. Su Xiaoxue's ulcerated skin was due to internal causes. It was different from this purely external injury.
This treatment is a bit difficult.
If he had come here at the beginning of the burn, he might have been able to treat it with special medicine such as Muscle Revitalization powder. That way, the effect would have been better. Now that the wound had healed by itself, it would be impossible for the wound to recover to its original state unless the wound was treated with special treatment.
Should I reopen it?
Wang Yao wrote down a few of his ideas in the notebook.
During lunch, Wang Yao received a call from Zhou Xiong. He had come to Lianshan County with his son. There was also a special guest, Sang Guzi, who asked if he was free the next day to visit.
"Yes, I am free. Welcome," Wang Yao hurriedly replied.
He did not expect Sang Guzi to come. He admired Sang Guzi's medical skills and medical ethics very much.
In the afternoon, Pan Jun suddenly came. When he arrived, Wang Yao was in the clinic.
"Why did you bring anything?" Seeing the things in Pan Jun's hands, Wang Yao was not used to it.
"Hey, just some small things." Pan Jun put the things down with a smile.
"Are you not on duty today?"
"No."
"What's wrong?" Wang Yao could tell that Pan Jun was not in a good mood.
"Do you remember the patient who came to see you last time?"
"Yes, what's wrong?"
"During the reexamination, it was found that there was a tumor in his body."
"That's good!" Wang Yao said. He remembered that the tumor in the patient's abdomen was early. If it was treated in time, it was possible to control the spread of the tumor.
"That patient is having surgery in our clinic."
"The county hospital?" Wang Yao was a little surprised.
It was not that he looked down on the county hospital. In fact, as a county hospital, this hospital's medical skills were ranked first in the county. However, its medical standards were actually limited. In the county, people with serious diseases generally went to the nearest Zhu City for treatment. Some people went back to Wei City. In short, very few people were in the county, let alone surgery to remove a tumor.
"If I'm not wrong, very few patients with this kind of disease are treated in your clinic, right?"
"Yes, there is chemotherapy, but surgery is rare."
"No, this has nothing to do with you, right?"
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