The next step of treatment was to straighten out and dredge the meridians, dredge the remaining toxins that had penetrated deep into the internal organs, and regather.
Although there were many symptoms, the general idea was clear.
There were also drugs.
That old man still wanted to preserve his cultivation. That would be a little difficult.
Wang Yao didn't go to bed until late at night.
The next morning, the weather was clear, but the wind was a little strong.
"Winter is so bleak!" Zhou Wuyi, who was standing in the window with a cane, sighed as he looked at the trees without leaves.
There was no vitality in winter, just like him now.
"Ah!" He sighed.
"Uncle, Dr. Wang is here."
"Invite him in."
There was a heater in the room, so it was very warm.
Wang Yao came today with the Blood Deblocking powder and regather soup that he had brewed.
"Hello."
"Hello, Dr. Wang."
Zhou Wuyi's complexion was not good. When he walked, he was also trembling. He looked like a piece of paper that would be blown away by a gust of wind. He was not as imposing as he used to be.
Without further ado, Wang Yao directly treated the old man.
A cup of medicine.
It was warm to the abdomen.
In half an hour, Wang Yao began to massage the old man's meridians and acupoints to dredge the meridians and acupoints between the chest and abdomen. He massaged once to stimulate the old man's body.
The old man's forehead was sweating, followed by his body. His body was still trembling slightly.
"How do you feel?"
"Very comfortable!" the old man said.
"Haha."
Wang Yao smiled. Comfortable? It shouldn't be.
He felt that the old man's body should be tingling now, and it should not be in one place.
The dredging of meridians and collaterals was mostly accompanied by a certain degree of discomfort. It was rarely gentle. Of course, it could be done with special drugs. However, the old man's body still had the uncontrollable internal Qi, so it would naturally be more painful.
The internal Qi was like a headless goshawk. Sometimes it would bump into things randomly.
The treatment took a long time. It lasted until noon.
"Okay, you can take a rest."
"Okay."
Zhou Wuyi lay on the bed. He didn't have much strength left in his body.
"I suggest that you don't try to mobilize the neixi in your body. It's out of control, just like a runaway horse. Try not to stimulate it as much as possible," Wang Yao said.
"Alright, I'll listen to you." The old man sighed.
Over the past few days, he had indeed tried more than once to regulate the once "obedient" Neixi, but without exception, just like before, he failed. Moreover, it made his body more painful.
"Rest more. I suggest you read more scriptures," Wang Yao said.
"Scriptures? What scriptures?"
"Dao scripture," Wang Yao said.
"Huangting Jing, Huainanzi, and the like are all fine."
"What's the use?" Zhou Wuyi asked curiously.
"It can calm you down," Wang Yao said.
Although Zhou Wuyi was already an old man in his 70s, his temper didn't disappear because of his age. Wang Yao could also see this. This old man was a typical example of being hot-tempered. This kind of character didn't do any good for recovery.
"Haha." Zhou Wuyi probably understood the meaning of Wang Yao's words. He smiled.
At his age, it was actually very difficult to change his temper and character, unless there was a very big change, just like the time he experienced a life and death disaster. Unfortunately, there was not much change.
In fact, he was still thinking about revenge now.
"Don't rush back at noon. Let's have lunch together."
"Okay." Wang Yao said.
Zhou Xiong didn't invite anyone else. He only invited Wang Yao. His cousin had to accompany his father.
There were a few simple dishes in the small pub downstairs.
"How long do you think it will take for my uncle to recover?" Zhou Xiong said.
"It's hard to say. It depends on him. Mood is very important. I guess it will take a month," Wang Yao said.
In fact, his illness was less serious than Su Xiaoxue's and Sun Yunsheng's. However, as an old person, his mood was not as good as those two, especially Su Xiaoxue. Her personality and mood were really very good. She was open-minded, clear, relaxed, and had no desires. She smiled more often, which had a positive effect on the recovery of the illness.
She was broad-minded and fat.
She would be ten years younger if she smiled.
These sayings were quite reasonable.
While eating, Wang Yao received a text message.
"I have come to Haiqu. I am at Shanhai Resort."
The person who sent the text message was Long Yunfei.
He came quite quickly.
"Wait."
He just replied with one word.
In the hotel in Haiqu.
Long Yunfei was by the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the sea in the distance.
He was in a very calm mood. When he received the news, he was a little excited and happy. However, when he really arrived in Haiqu, he calmed down a lot. He sat there quietly for the whole afternoon, looking at the sea, thinking about a lot of things.
"Has Xiaojiang been to Haiqu?"
"No, Director."
"Well, it's a pity that it's not the time now. It's winter," Long Yunfei said. "Otherwise, I could go to the seaside."
He didn't receive any messages or phone calls from Wang Yao for the whole afternoon.
The sky was gradually getting dark.
"Let's go and eat."
"Okay."
In Haiqu, the specialty was naturally seafood.
Long Yunfei was in a good mood. He even drank a glass of red wine.
"Director, I think you have changed," said the young man who accompanied him to take care of his daily life.
"Oh, how have I changed?"
"Ah, you have become a lot more indifferent," said the young man surnamed Jiang after thinking for a while.
"Indifferent, well, indifferent is good," he said with a smile.
Nothing happened that night.
"Are you going to Haiqu?"
"Yes, I'm going to see an ancient person," Wang Yao said with a smile.
"Will you come back for lunch at noon?"
"Not necessarily. You don't have to wait for me."
"Drive safe."
"Okay."
After breakfast, Wang Yao informed his family and drove to Haiqu. He went directly to Long Yunfei's hotel.
"I'm in the lobby." He received a message.
After a while, he saw Long Yunfei come down in a wheelchair.
At this time, Long Yunfei's previous indifference and calmness had disappeared. He was a little excited.
Seeing this young man again, he had a very complicated feeling. It would be a lie to say that he didn't hate him. He hated him, and still hated him. However, he also wanted to thank him. In other words, he wanted to thank him for this accident. It allowed him to see through a lot of things and people.
At 40, he didn't have any doubts. At 50, he knew his destiny.
However, not many people could do it.
"Hello, Dr. Wang. Long time no see."
"Hello, Dr. Long. Welcome to Haiqu." Wang Yao smiled.
He was a little surprised because of the change in Long Yunfei's body. Long Yunfei's complexion was a little worse, but his eyes were clear. The eyes were the window to the soul. Through a pair of eyes, one could see through something.
This person had changed. He was calm and indifferent.
He understood the words of Buddhism.
"Let's talk in my room."
"Okay."
The three of them went to Long Yunfei's room.
Long Yunfei took out some documents, including the transfer of patent and some documents about the road. They were legal and efficient and official.
"When I came here, the road had already started construction."
"Construction started in winter?"
"The road needs to be widened. Some things need to be cleaned up. It is estimated that the construction will be completed in July next year. By the way, I want to thank Mr. Sun Zhengrong from Dao. After he heard the news, he donated some money for the construction of the road," Long Yunfei said.
"Oh?" Wang Yao was a little surprised.
He had never heard Long Yunfei mention this matter.
"Yes, I have to thank him."
"I have to thank you, too." Wang Yao looked at Long Yunfei.
"You don't have to. I did it for myself," Long Yunfei said. He admitted it straightforwardly.
"Ha-ha." Wang Yao smiled.
"Come on, let me take a look at you."
Wang Yao reached out to feel Long Yunfei's pulse.
"Well, the degree of development is similar to what he expected."
"Go and lie on the bed."
He reached out and repeatedly pressed Long Yunfei's waist several times, then his abdomen.
The whole process only took about 10 minutes.
"It's done."
"It's done?" Long Yunfei was a little surprised.
He just felt that his abdomen and waist were warm on one side and connected into a ring.
"You can stand up in three days," Wang Yao calmly said.
After hearing the news, Long Yunfei's body trembled a few times. He was not too excited, and he did not cry.
"Okay!" He sighed.
"Goodbye."
"Take care."
Long Yunfei walked him to the door. He watched the young man disappear at the entrance of the elevator.
"Director, this person …"
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