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Chapter 435

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Wang Yao and his father didn't stay there for long.

"This business is not good!" This was Wang Yao's first thought.

First of all, the location he chose was not good. People who did business would choose a better place and even ask a master to take a look. The so-called prosperous shop and prosperous land were sometimes quite strange. In some places, any business could make money, while in some places, any store could lose money. The place his uncle chose was a bit remote and unlucky. Wang Yao knew Feng Shui. Now he could communicate with heaven and earth and was very sensitive to the Qi around him. The Qi flow here was not smooth, which made him feel uncomfortable. Secondly, character. In fact, this was the most important thing. He knew his uncle's character. He was a typical hot-blooded person. In the factory, he had to change his job after three years. This was probably the reason why he couldn't continue working in the factory. He couldn't settle down and lacked persistence and meticulousness. If the business just started to make money, it would be fine. If no one came as soon as it opened, it was estimated that it would be closed in three months.

His uncle insisted that they stay for dinner together, but Wang Fenghua refused.

"I think he's fooling around!" This was Wang Fenghua's comment after getting in the car.

"Well, I think so too."

The father and son's opinions were very consistent.

The father and son returned home.

In the distance, Wang Yao saw a car parked next to the clinic. There was more than one person.

"Someone came to see the doctor?"

"Yes, it should be."

"OK, hurry up."

"OK."

The patients who came were all for a follow-up visit.

One was a middle-aged woman with a headache. At least half of the patients who came to see the doctor had a headache. It was the kind that was not easy to treat and check with Western medicine in the hospital. It was relatively easy for Wang Yao to treat. Some of them could be treated with a massage with neixi without medicine.

"You're fine. It's cold in winter. Pay attention to keeping warm. Don't just think about your head. Your feet are also very important."

"Oh, OK." The woman smiled.

She spent more than 400 yuan to cure the headache that had tortured her for several years. Naturally, she was very happy.

The second patient was the little boy who came a few days ago. There were parasites in his stomach.

Looking at him now, his complexion seemed to be much better. At the very least, his complexion was rosy and his eyes were shining.

"How is it?"

"Well, after taking the medicine you prescribed, he had three or four bowel movements a day for the first two days and excreted a lot of parasites. On the third day, I didn't see any parasites in his bowel movements. These two days, he likes to eat, and his stomach doesn't hurt anymore. Can you please check again?"

"Sure."

Wang Yao gave him a try.

"The worms haven't been completely eliminated yet. How about this? I'll prescribe another medicine for you to take for two more days," Wang Yao said.

"Alright."

The woman took the prescribed medicine and left happily with the child.

In the emergency department of Lianshan County.

"Ouch, doctor, slow down."

"Oh my god!" Pan Jun was dumbfounded.

The patient in front of him was emitting a foul smell. When he lifted his clothes, his upper body was full of ulcers. They were all suppurating and festering. Moreover, there were snake-scale-like ringlets on his arms. This was the first time he had seen such a disease since he came to the emergency department. He had seen malignant sores before, but they were not this serious.

"It's so serious. Why didn't you come to the hospital for treatment until now?"

"I've been to other hospitals, but I had no choice. Last night, my whole body felt like it was on fire. I couldn't stand it anymore," the man said.

This person had been to hospitals in Wei City, Dao City, the provincial capital, and other big hospitals. Some famous doctors had prescribed him some medicine for his strange illness. It was effective when he took it, but suddenly he had a relapse.

This time, he had no choice but to come to the People's Hospital in Lianshan County. He couldn't stand it anymore. In fact, he almost fainted on the way to the hospital.

"Hey, be gentle. Ouch!"

"Go to the dermatology department!" Pan Jun gave him a simple treatment.

After going through the procedures, he watched the screaming man leave.

This disease might be contagious!

"We can't treat it here. You should go to a big hospital!" The doctor in the department saw the situation and directly refused to accept him.

Was this a joke? He was well aware of his own capabilities.

The ulcers were serious, and he had a skin disease. He had never seen such a patient. How could he treat it?

"Ah, no, you can give me pain relief!" Now, he felt like he was soaked in boiling water. It was extremely painful.

"Painkillers have been given to you in the emergency department."

"No, how can the hospital refuse to treat a patient?"

"No, our medical facilities are limited. I suggest you go to a big hospital to avoid delaying your disease."

"Okay, ah!"

It was just a simple treatment. Basically, he went back the same way he came.

"Go to Wei."

The car drove him all the way to the People's Hospital in Wei.

"Tsk! Have you been here before? "The doctor actually had a good impression of this patient.

"Yes, I've been here before."

"Didn't you prescribe medicine?"

"No, it didn't have much effect."

"Stay in the hospital for treatment."

"Okay."

Just like that, he stayed in the hospital in Wei.

In the mountain village's clinic.

"Dr. Wang, after taking the medicine you prescribed, I feel much better," Lu Xian said. Lu Xian came all the way from Beijing. This time, he decided to stay in Beijing for 10 days to half a month. He wanted to cure the disease once and for all. At the same time, he told Wang Yao about his idea.

"Okay, I've been in the clinic recently. If you can come often, the treatment effect will definitely be better."

"Oh, okay."

Wang Yao used miasma grass, glossy ganoderma, licorice, and several other herbs to make a dose of deworming powder for Lu Xian.

He drank a small cup of it.

"Come and lie down."

He used the massage technique to push the blood through the blood flow. The main effect was to accelerate the absorption and diffusion of the medicine.

Lu Xian felt warm all over his body. Then, his abdomen began to ache faintly.

"What's wrong?"

"My stomach hurts."

"Bear with it for a while."

This was one of the side effects of using miasma grass, and it was also the most obvious. This licorice root could kill all kinds of poisonous insects, but its medicinal properties were a bit overbearing.

"Ouch!"

Lu Xian, who was lying down, felt that his stomach at first was like being pricked by needles, then it became like being twisted by knives.

"No, I can't stand it. I need to go to the toilet."

"It's outside. Turn right."

After running a few steps, he felt a tumbling pain in his abdomen. His Qi and blood surged up.

Blergh!

He vomited all the food he had eaten in the morning, followed by dark red blood.

There was a special fishy smell.

Phew! Phew! He gasped for breath.

This method of detoxification was very painful.

After vomiting for a while, he cleaned up the scene and walked back to the room with light steps.

Wang Yao stretched out his hand to try again.

"This is the reaction of detoxification. The pain is short-lived."

"I know. I can bear it," Lu Xian said.

"That's good."

After resting for a while in the clinic, Lu Xian left.

This relapse made him feel the same as Wei Hai.

Health was more important than anything.

He drove straight to the town center of Lianshan County and rented a house. He planned to stay there for a while to treat his illness.

It was November 6th. Everything was good.

He drove to Haiqu City early in the morning.

Today was the opening ceremony of the Nanshan Charity Foundation.

As a purely charitable organization, it was as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns in Haiqu City.

Those who could come that day were all there.

They all knew each other and were all friends. Sun Zhengrong heard the news from somewhere and also came.

"Congratulations, congratulations!"

"Thank you."

It was an auspicious day. Firecrackers sounded.

At the table, they also made a preliminary plan.

The first donation came from several people present. Some of it was to buy some winter clothes and school supplies for the children who went to school in the mountains. The rest was to be used for financial management.

"I'll go to Jia County in person," Wang Mingbao said.

"Do you miss Professor Wang?"

"Hahaha."

Establishing such an organization was a good deed.

It was already past 4 p.m. when Wang Yao returned home. There was a car waiting outside the clinic.

After parking the car, he hurried over.

"Are you Dr. Wang?"

"Yes, it's me. Hello, are you seeing a doctor?"

"Didn't you see the notice on the door that the clinic was closed? If I didn't come, would you have waited?"

"Ah, I just came from Zhu. It's not easy to come, so I wanted to wait and see," the man in his 30s said.

"Okay, come in."

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