His complexion was decadent, like withered grass in winter.
His voice was hoarse, like cicadas in autumn.
The disease was beyond cure, just like Wang Yao's diagnosis in the mountain village.
He was looking at the old man. The people in the room were also looking at him.
This was the young man. They had heard of him for a long time. After seeing him, they were even more shocked. At this moment, they saw him with their own eyes. He was so young that it was surprising. It was hard to imagine that such a young person could have such extraordinary medical skills and be able to formulate such amazing medicine.
"Dr. Wang, what do you think?" Wu Tongxing asked softly.
At this moment, they were no longer high-ranking executives or rich businessmen. They were just children worried about the health of their parents.
In fact, this was also a rich and powerful family. They had their own heritage and family style. Filial piety and etiquette were very important. This was accumulation. Success did not come from luck and coincidence. A rich and powerful family could not be established in one generation.
"Don't worry."
Wang Yao came in front of the old man.
The old man was lying on the bed. He breathed in more and out less.
"Hello." He wanted to laugh, but he couldn't.
"Hello, don't talk."
No matter how powerful he used to be, at this moment, he was no different from those critically ill old people.
In the face of death, everyone was equal.
Wang Yao took the old man's pulse.
His pulse was extremely weak and feeble, like a feather in a human's skin. His body was floating in the air and dying outside.
The danger of the pulse was no less than that of Su Xiaoxue. It was already a sign of an exhausted pulse.
"It's very dangerous," Wang Yao said.
"First, find a way to keep him alive, and then slowly figure it out." This was the treatment method he had thought of before coming.
He was not a god, and he couldn't reach the level of a great pharmacist for the time being. This kind of disease was quite troublesome for him. It was not a small challenge.
"OK, thank you."
"I'll write a prescription. You go to prepare the medicine. I also need a quiet room and the equipment to boil the medicine. I need firewood, oil-free firewood."
"Yes."
After receiving the list written by Wang Yao, the people of the Wu family immediately acted.
"The room is ready for you. What do you think?"
"Wait a minute."
Wang Yao unbuttoned the old man's shirt, revealing his skinny chest.
Suddenly, a few people silently appeared in the room. Like shadows, they stared at Wang Yao.
Wang Yao slowly pressed one hand on the old man's heart and lungs.
The shadows were about to pounce forward, but Wu Tongxing gestured to stop them.
"Alright, let's go." After a while, Wang Yao got up and left.
"Quick, take Dr. Wang there."
They had already prepared a room. It was also a single old house, a courtyard house. Wu Tongxing had also asked Chen Ying about it. This Doctor Wang seemed to like this kind of quaint courtyard and liked to look at the sky at night. What the Su Family could do, the Wu Family naturally couldn't find out.
The few people in the room had not left yet. They looked at the old man who was gradually falling asleep.
"Doctor Wu?" the leader asked the healthcare doctor beside him softly.
"It's fine for now."
At this moment, an old man entered the room.
"Elder Li, sorry to trouble you."
"Wang Yao was here?"
"I've been here before."
"Did he take medicine?"
"No, he just pressed my father's chest."
"Pressed?"
The old man hurried to the bedside to feel Elder Wu's pulse.
"Eh?!" He sighed softly.
After a while, the old man got up and said, "Are you sure he didn't take any medicine or acupuncture?"
"The medicine is definitely useless, and we didn't see any acupuncture needles."
"That's really strange."
"What's wrong, Elder Li?"
"Elder Wu's pulse was extremely weak before. It was an extremely dangerous pulse. Looking at it now, it's much more solid," Elder Li said.
A gentle press had such an effect? There must be some mystery behind it!
"Where did he go?"
"He wrote a prescription and asked someone to prepare the medicine. He's going to decoct it."
"Can I see the prescription?"
"OK."
Ginseng, glossy ganoderma, fleeceflower, figwort root, rehmannia, white peony …
In addition to the tonic medicine and the medicine to nourish Yin and clear the lungs, there was nothing unusual.
"Is that all?"
"Yes, that's all."
"OK."
The old man stayed for about 20 minutes and left. He was going to go home directly, but he turned around and went to his old friend's house.
"Chen?"
"It's so late. What can I do for you?"
"The eldest son of the Wu family just asked me to go to his house to see Elder Wu," Elder Li said.
"How is he?"
"You know how he is," Chen Ying said. "He's terminally ill. The point is, they invited Wang Yao from the mountain town. He came overnight."
"Oh, he's here?" Elder Chen put down the showerhead.
"Yes, and I've already treated Elder Wu. After I felt his pulse, it's a lot stronger."
"Ah, the younger generation will surpass us in time!"
"It's not a problem of surpassing," Elder Li said. "It's just that he didn't take any medicine or acupuncture. He just pressed his chest."
"What?!" Chen Lao was stunned. "Really?"
"That's what the eldest son of the Wu family said," Elder Li said. "He can lie to me. Is it meaningful?"
"Massage and acupoint sealing, or … I know!" Chen Lao suddenly remembered the neixi in Su Xiaoxue's body.
"It's that thing!"
"What is it?" Elder Li asked anxiously.
"Nothing."
"Look at you," Elder Li said. "You only say half of what you want to say."
"It's really nothing. It's a good thing that he's here. There may be hope for Elder Wu's illness. Come, play a game of chess with me." He pointed to the chessboard on the table.
"I'm not going to play with you, stinky chessboard. I'm leaving!" After saying that, the slightly plump old man left directly. He came quickly and left quickly. He did not seem like an old man in his seventies.
"That thing is really as magical as the legend says. It can protect the heart meridian with a stream of genuine Qi."
As for the mysterious thing called neixi, the old man was actually skeptical. He had seen it before, but he had never personally experienced its various miracles. Naturally, he had his doubts.
"He's so young, less than 30 years old. Where did he learn such amazing skills?"
Ah!
He sighed. He didn't know why.
The small courtyard was very quiet. The pot used to boil the medicine was also an antique. The firewood had been prepared.
The medicine Wang Yao needed was prepared by the Wu family in a very short time.
It was late at night.
The small courtyard was filled with the fragrance of medicine.
Tonight, Wang Yao was going to boil two decoctions. One was Regather soup, which could be used to strengthen the corporeity. The other was a prescription he had thought of when he was in the mountain village on Nanshan Hill. It was used to cure ulcers and calm the five viscera.
Ginseng, wolfberry, sealwort, gorgon fruit, glossy ganoderma … shanjing, guiyuan.
In addition to the last two licorice roots, Wang Yao brought some of them himself. They originated from his herbal field. After being nourished by the aura, their efficacy was stronger than the wild herbs in the deep mountains and forests.
He was very familiar with Regather soup. As the saying goes, practice makes perfect. At the moment, he was quite familiar with the decoction.
By 11 o 'clock at night, the decoction had been finished.
He smelled it and looked at the color. He poured a little into his mouth and tasted it.
"Well, something is missing," Wang Yao said.
What was missing?
Of course, it was the aura between heaven and earth in the Spirit Gathering Battle Array.
Some people said that this was the capital. There was freedom between heaven and earth. The majestic atmosphere of the capital was not false. However, the aura between heaven and earth was also dirty. It was far less than that of some small cities.
In a prosperous place, the aura was not strong.
What was the aura? It was the vitality and essence between heaven and earth.
This was an international city made of reinforced concrete. Although there were greenery and hills, the proportion of these was too small. There were too many industries and too much pollution.
In addition, the timing of decoction was not good. It was reasonable to say that the decoction was to strengthen the corporeity. Although it also had the effect of balancing Yin and Yang, it was important to supplement Yang. It was night at the moment. If it was in the Spirit Gathering Battle Array, it would not be a problem. However, it was in the capital.
"Forget it, there's nothing we can do."
After the decoction was finished, he directly poured the dregs into the toilet and flushed them.
Then the second decoction.
Astragalus, codonopsis, bone-penetrating grass, glossy ganoderma, white peony … pear grass, cizhan, changyang, guiyuan.
This decoction needed four licorice roots.
Pear grass could cure ulcers.
Cizhan could clear away heat and detoxify. It could also cure sarcomas.
Changyang could open acupoints in the heart. It could nourish the five internal organs and open the nine acupoints.
Guiyuan could harmonize the efficacy of various herbs.
The amount of licorice roots was second only to the Prolongation pill.
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