The symptoms, the results of the diagnosis, the medicine used, and the treatment methods. He recorded them one by one.
Among them, Wang Yao singled out the treatment with his massage technique. This was his unique method and was not representative.
It was not until after 7 o 'clock that his family called several times to urge him to stop and go home for dinner.
"So late?"
"Yes, there are so many patients today," Wang Yao said with emotion.
On this day, he counted carefully and found that he had received a total of 37 patients. He didn't know how many patients the doctors in the hospital could receive in a day. Except for lunch, he almost didn't stop treating patients for a moment. He was very busy and fulfilling.
"You should find someone to help you."
This was his sister's advice.
"Find someone to help me?"
Wang Yao really didn't think about this.
"I'll see."
He didn't trust ordinary people. After all, his clinic was unusual. After a long time together, they would definitely find something.
"Let's eat."
In the evening, Wang Yao accompanied his father and Du Mingyang to drink two glasses of wine at home. He didn't like to drink, but he could drink. He could not get drunk even if he drank a thousand glasses. His physique was there.
Because of the drinking, Wang Yao came down late, so it was already 8: 30 when they finished dinner. After cleaning up, the family sat on the kang and chatted as usual.
The dinner was cooked in a big pot, so the kang was very hot and very comfortable to sit on.
Wang Yao's family was typical of men who talked less and women who talked more. His mother and sister were more cheerful, while his father and son were relatively less talkative. Now that Du Mingyang had come, he was relatively more talkative. The family was a kind of harmony.
After the massage for his parents, Wang Yao went up Nanshan Hill before 9: 30.
He received more patients today. The medicine prepared last night was almost used up. He had to prepare some more in the evening on Nanshan Hill. He had to prepare it overnight because tomorrow was the weekend. It was estimated that there would be more patients coming to see the doctor.
He made a fire, stir-fried, ground, and sifted the powder.
Wang Yao was busy until 12 o 'clock at night. Then he turned off the light and went to sleep.
The night, dry and cold, seemed to be a little long.
Thousands of miles away in the southern border, the weather was much warmer.
In the wilderness, in a large village.
Cough, cough, cough. A middle-aged man was lying on the bed. His body felt like an air-dried mummy. His eye sockets were deeply sunken, making his eyes look especially big. His breathing was rapid.
His family members were standing beside the bed. An old man with white hair and a beard was sitting beside the bed.
"The poison has already reached his heart. There's no other way!"
"Uncle, can you think of another way?" A short and thin middle-aged woman cried.
"There's no other way!" The old man sighed.
This was not the first time this situation had happened to the clansmen in the village. Since they had chosen to raise Gu, they had to bear the terrible consequences.
Every year, people in the stronghold would die because of this. This was also why there were fewer and fewer people in the stronghold who wanted to come into contact with it.
"Uncle, that person is now in the city not far away. Can you ask him to come over and take a look?" Someone beside him asked.
"Prepare the carriage. I'll go invite him," the old man said after a moment of silence.
"Ai."
In a small town on the border, the scenery was picturesque.
An old man with a slightly hunched back and white hair and beard was hale and hearty. He had a smoking pipe in his mouth.
Opposite him sat an old man who was about the same age as him but slightly thinner. His skin was as dry as tree bark, but his eyes were full of energy. He was wearing dark blue coarse clothes.
"Staying up late is not good for your health," the smoking old man said.
"I'm used to it," the coarse clothed old man said.
"What's the matter?"
"I want to invite you to the stronghold as a guest."
"Who's sick?"
"A young man in the stronghold. The poison has reached his heart."
"Well, wait a moment." The old man took two puffs of the cigarette. He got up and picked up a medicine box from the table.
"Let's go."
The two old men were like old friends who had not seen each other for many years. After meeting, they did not talk much. They were simple and to the point.
A car was driving on the rugged road in the middle of the night. It took a long time before they entered the stronghold.
"There's no saving him," the old man said after checking.
"How long can he last?"
"I'll prescribe a medicine. At most 10 days."
"OK."
Someone in the room started to cry in a low voice.
How sad it was to know the date of death of a loved one, but there was nothing he could do.
The old man left a medicine and then got up to leave.
"Don't use that kind of thing!" That was what he said.
"The poison in your body is also a big problem."
The old man left in the middle of the night without staying.
What could a person who was waiting for death do in 10 days?
The sun rose as usual in the morning.
Wang Yao went down the hill early with the medicine he had prepared at night.
He went home to have breakfast and then went to the clinic. It was only 8 o 'clock.
A car drove into the mountain village very early.
The old man was Du Feng.
After taking the medicine prescribed by Wang Yao, he felt much better. According to Wang Yao's instructions, he came early as soon as it was time.
Regardless of whether it was a man or a woman, 40 years old was a clear dividing line. After 40 years old, the body began to decline. If you mainly took care of your body in your twenties, exercised more, and maintained good living habits, then the situation would improve a lot. A person in his fifties might be healthier than a person in his forties.
In modern society, especially in some big cities, the pace of life was fast and the pressure was high. The body was often in a state of tension, which was like a bowstring. It was easy to break if it was pulled too tight. There were more and more people dying of overwork, sudden death, and premature death. The trend of all kinds of diseases was more and more obvious. Du Feng was one of them.
"You're getting better. Lie down. I'll give you acupuncture," Wang Yao said after checking him.
Last time, Wang Yao took medicine. This time, he didn't prepare the medicine in advance, so he was going to give him acupuncture. By stimulating the acupoints and meridians, it was not as simple as promoting the smooth flow of Qi and blood.
In fact, the normal human body had a very strong self-healing ability. Most diseases could be cured by themselves. A considerable number of drugs and treatment methods were used to stimulate the human body and stimulate the self-healing ability of the human body. For example, massage and acupuncture had this effect.
Wang Yao mainly focused on the chest and abdomen, as well as some meridians and acupoints related to the heart.
Just as he was treating Du Feng, another patient came to the clinic to see Wang Yao.
"Wait a minute."
The process of acupuncture was not to be interrupted.
"How do you feel?"
"Well, I feel a little numb and itchy."
Hiss!
Du Feng suddenly twitched. He just felt like his heart had been pricked by a needle. It was very painful. At this moment, he broke out in a cold sweat.
Could the needle have really pierced into his heart? At this moment, he even had such a thought.
"Does it hurt?"
"Yes."
Wang Yao gently twisted the silver needle.
Patients came one after another. Because it was the weekend, there were definitely more people.
The people who came were very curious. They watched Wang Yao give acupuncture to Du Feng.
He inserted the needle, twisted it, lifted it, and put it away.
"Done."
"Ah!" Du Feng stood up slowly and let out a long sigh of relief. His face was red.
"Don't rush to leave. Sit for a while."
"OK."
"Come here," he said to the patients who had been waiting for a while.
"OK, Dr. Wang, I have a cough, a headache, and a little nausea."
It was a cold and fever again.
Diagnosis, prescription, and advice. One patient, the next one.
In such a short time, Wang Yao had seen three patients. Du Feng, who was aside, had almost rested. At this time, he still felt the warm feeling in his chest, which was very comfortable. He didn't feel uncomfortable when he inserted the needle just now. He just had a subconscious feeling that his heart was beating more vigorously.
"I feel almost done, Dr. Wang."
"OK, you can go back. Remember to come to pick up the medicine tomorrow."
"Hey, how much is the consultation fee?"
"$2,000."
"OK." Du Feng didn't hesitate at all. He immediately paid.
$2,000?!
The patients who came to see Du Feng were shocked.
It didn't seem to be a big deal.
There was a lot of knowledge in acupuncture.
It was a very famous story. It was said that during the Three Kingdoms period, Cao Cao had a headache. The people in his tent were very anxious. Fortunately, they invited Hua Tuo, who stopped his headache with only one needle.
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