"You're welcome at any time," Wang Yao said with a smile.
During the conversation with Su Changhe, Wang Yao felt that Su Changhe was knowledgeable and broad-minded. Although Su Changhe majored in Western medicine, he also had an extraordinary understanding of Chinese medicine. Wang Yao could learn something about Western medicine by talking with him, which was also beneficial to him.
"Okay."
"Goodbye," Lu Xian said.
"Take the medicine according to the prescription. Pay attention to your habits and be sure to exercise moderation," Wang Yao said before leaving.
"Yes," Lu Xian said.
Su Changhe and Lu Xian left in a car.
"Professor Su, Dr. Wang is so young!" Lu Xian said in the car.
"What's wrong with being young? Gan Luo went to Zhao when he was 12 and became a minister. Lawrence was only 25 when he won the Nobel Prize. There are geniuses in the world," Su Changhe said.
"Dr. Wang is one of them," Lu Xian said.
"Since his medical skills are so good, why does he stay in a small mountain village instead of going to the hospital?"
"Being a doctor is a profession. You need to earn money and support your family. He can also earn money by treating patients like this. Moreover, many people will come because of his reputation. In this society, not everyone likes to live in big cities like Beijing and Shanghai. Look at this mountain village. The air is fresh, and it's not bad. It may be inconvenient in our eyes, but in his eyes, this is his home, "Su Changhe said.
"Well, yes, but young people nowadays generally want to live in big cities. There are very few people who are willing to live like him," Lu Xian said.
"Take the medicine prescribed for you regularly. Pay attention to what he says. You must listen to him. Wei Hai is a good example. The first time he went to my place, he was a dying man. The last time he went to my place, he was glowing. All the indicators in his body were qualified. This is a very real example."
"Okay, I see."
Su Changhe went to the hospital in Haiqu. He was there for communication, but more of it was to guide Lu Xian.
Lu Xian didn't stay there for too long. He took the medicine and returned to the capital. Although he was still suspicious of Wang Yao, he decided to take the medicine for a while and see how it worked.
The next morning, Wang Yao went to Lianshan County to send his sister to work.
"Sister, you should ask my future brother-in-law to do such things in the future."
"Why are you talking so much nonsense?"
On Monday, it was officially time for work. There were many people on the road.
"Another busy week has begun. Sometimes, I really envy you. You're so free," Wang Ru complained in the car.
"You're already good enough," Wang Yao said.
"Sigh, God really dotes on you!"
"Yes, sometimes I feel that God really dotes on me."
After sending Wang Ru off, Wang Yao drove around the county and stopped by Wang Mingbao's place. ,
"Are you free?" Wang Mingbao made tea for Wang Yao as soon as he saw Wang Yao.
"Hey, I have something to tell you. Do you remember Dr. Long?"
"What's wrong?"
"He called me and asked me to intercede for him. Please."
"Really?"
"Yes. Sigh, what did you do to him?"
"Nothing. I think he'll be paralyzed."
"Wow, good, I like it!" Wang Mingbao drank the tea.
Poof! He spat it out.
"Hot, hot, hot!"
"Okay, I won't disturb you. I'm going back."
"Don't. Wait for a while."
"Are you flirting with Ms. Han?"
"How did you know?" Wang Mingbao was surprised.
"Look at your happy face. I'm leaving."
"Okay, I won't see you out!" Wang Mingbao was indeed chatting with Han Jia. They were chatting happily. After seeing Wang Yao, they hung up.
"Go ahead."
Wang Yao drove back. Not long after, his phone rang.
"Hello."
"Hello, Dr. Wang."
"Dr. Long?"
"It's me."
At the other end of the phone, Long Yunfei's face was gloomy. His voice was weak. He had no confidence at all.
At this moment, he was in Beijing. For the sake of his strange illness, he had come here to find several experts, but in the end, none of them had a solution. Today, he met an old Chinese medicine doctor, a very famous one. In the end, he said that there was a problem with his meridians and they were blocked. That was why such a situation occurred. He could see the problem, but he could not treat it. The conclusion was that he would spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.
He didn't want to. He was less than 50 years old. He was in the prime of his life.
He lowered his head. He chose to lower his head completely.
Compared with a happy life for the rest of his life, face was nothing.
"I'll fix the road." It was simple.
"Wait for my call." Wang Yao didn't say much.
Anyway, the grudge between the two of them had already been formed. Wang Yao didn't think that the grudge could be erased with a smile.
Evil people naturally had to be dealt with.
When Wang Yao returned home, he found someone waiting outside the clinic.
"Yes?"
"Hello, Dr. Wang."
"Hello."
The person who came was Sun Changfeng. He had brought his mother here. The old woman's complexion looked good.
"You came early?"
"Not long." Sun Changfeng said with a smile. His mother's illness had been cured, and her complexion had obviously improved a lot recently. He had specially brought her for a follow-up examination.
"The old woman is fine," Wang Yao said after the diagnosis.
In fact, he had already made the conclusion when he made the diagnosis last time, but Sun Changfeng was still worried.
"That's good. Thank you."
"No need to pay the consultation fee." Wang Yao waved his hand with a smile. He just had a look and felt the pulse. It didn't take much time.
"Okay."
"Well …" Sun Changfeng suddenly stopped when he walked to the door.
"Dr. Wang, can you treat malignant sores?"
"Malignant sores? I have to take a look, "Wang Yao said.
In fact, he had treated malignant sores several times. Moreover, he had a licorice root, which was a licorice root. It was no problem for him to treat malignant sores.
"Okay, I'll find time to bring the patient here."
"Okay."
In the mountain village, there was a family.
"Hey, you don't say. The medicine prescribed by Yao is quite useful." She had gone to Wang Yao's place to get a few doses of medicine. She had eaten most of it in the past few days. She felt much better. She didn't have acid reflux or hiccup as much.
"It's good that it's useful. It's just that the medicine is a bit expensive."
"Yes."
This was not contentment. Money couldn't buy health. Moreover, Wang Yao's medicine was actually very cheap.
"Hey, Mom, isn't my grandma's legs old? Let her come and have a look."
"Well, I think that's fine," the middle-aged woman said.
"The fish is stewed."
"Mom, didn't Wang Yao not let you eat fish?"
"Don't eat too much. It's fine."
Ephedra, angelica, white peony, panax notoginseng, licorice … Ziyu, polygonum vine …
On the hill, Wang Yao prepared the ingredients one by one. He had all the ingredients.
He was going to decoct the Blood Deblocking powder.
This medicine could promote blood circulation, remove blood stasis, and dredge the channels and collaterals. It was the best panacea to treat the so-called blood clots and thrombosis. However, because it was a prescription provided by the system, its use was limited.
Hmm, can I use this medicine as a primer and add it to another ordinary medicine? It's equivalent to dilution.
Wang Yao thought of this first method.
He used the prescription provided by the system as the original solution. Then, he diluted it with other prescriptions of the same efficacy. This was a compromise.
In this prescription, the licorice root was the role of the Jun. To replace it, he needed to find another medicine with the same efficacy. One could promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, and the other could strengthen the channels and collaterals.
Let's give it a try.
With this idea, he had to give it a try.
"Think about it carefully."
In Dao, the father and son were eating at Sun Zhengrong's home.
Sun Yunsheng's food was vegetarian.
"Dad, how about I find a house in Lianshan? You don't have to travel so much. You don't have to worry so much," Sun Yunsheng said.
"Well, that's fine. You can communicate more with Dr. Wang this way."
"How about I buy a house in their village?"
"Well, that's fine. I'll arrange someone to ask tomorrow," Sun Zhengrong said.
In the mountain village, they could see Wang Yao almost every day. It would be more convenient for treatment. Maybe there would be some unexpected gains.
The next day, Sun Zhengrong arranged someone to go to the mountain village to ask if anyone was selling old houses. Not only were there people selling, but more than one family. Their houses were the kind of old houses that were decades old. It was not safe to live there. However, the person did not hesitate to buy two houses in good locations.
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