"I'll say the unpleasant words first," Wang Yao said. "Don't mind it. If she comes again, I'm afraid I can't cure her." Wang Yao said. He was not being an alarmist. Wen Wan's illness was extremely difficult to treat. After a period of recovery treatment, her body's lack of vitality had slightly recovered. It was just enough for her to prepare for the next treatment. However, she did not expect that she would have to go back to take care of her sick mother.
Such filial piety was respectable, but it was irrational.
This was consuming his remaining life force, shortening his lifespan.
A considerable part of the disease was caused by physical exhaustion and a decline in resistance.
If one's Qi and blood were vigorous, they would not get sick.
"I'll go back and persuade her!" Professor Lu hurriedly said.
"Well, don't be too tired," Wang Yao said.
Professor Lu came in a hurry and then left in a hurry.
Well, Wang Yao sighed softly.
Wen Wan was indeed a filial person, but she could not ignore her own body.
In the mountain village, Wang Zecheng's home.
In the past few days, Wang Zecheng's changes were earth-shaking in the eyes of his father, Wang Yilong. He asked his daughter-in-law to wash and dry all the bedding in his room. He cleaned his house and bought him an electric heater. He also accompanied him and chatted with him all day. This was something that had never happened in the past decade or so. It would be a lie to say that he was not happy or moved. He was a little shocked.
Today, Wang Zecheng came to see the old man early in the morning.
"Dad, did you sleep well last night?"
"Very well, Zecheng, are you hiding something from me?" the old man asked.
His son's recent abnormal behavior made him feel that there must be something hidden from him.
"It's nothing," Wang Zecheng said. "What can it be? You think too much."
Two days ago, he took the test report from the People's Hospital in Lianshan County to the provincial capital. He found an expert in the Provincial People's Hospital to look at it. It was basically confirmed that it was the disease. Of course, the expert also said that if he was worried, he could go to the Provincial People's Hospital to check again. It would be safer. There was no good treatment for this disease at this time.
Wang Zecheng cried at that time. He really cried.
He had just repented when he found out that his father had contracted such an illness. He reckoned that his father did not have much time left.
The child wants to raise, but the parents are no longer around.
This was a very sad thing.
Wang Zecheng originally wanted to take his father to the provincial hospital for an examination again, but looking at the old man's situation, he decided not to go for the time being. He had to go in two days to avoid arousing his father's suspicion.
"Has your sister been very busy recently?"
"She is quite busy. The two children are enough for her to take care of."
Wang Zecheng didn't tell his sister that his father had a bad disease. He wanted to tell her, but when he called her, she was in the hospital. Because her son was sick, she was having an injection in the hospital. At that time, Wang Zecheng swallowed back the words that were on the tip of his tongue. If he told her about this situation, it would only make his sister more anxious.
This was also because he had changed. If it was in the past, he would not care what happened to his biological sister and directly tell her.
No matter what happened, he would shoulder it himself first. Consider it compensation for the past ten years.
"Have you recovered? You don't have diarrhea anymore?"
"Yes," Wang Zecheng said.
It was strange to say that he had been busy these days. He hadn't eaten well or slept well. His body, especially the discomfort in his abdomen, was much better. First, he didn't have diarrhea. Then, the situation of diarrhea improved. Until these two days, his stomach had not diarrhea. The injuries on his forehead and cheeks were almost healed.
Was it really retribution?
Originally, he scoffed at this kind of thing and didn't believe it at all. When this kind of thing happened to him and his predecessor had experienced it, it really made him suspicious.
If it was not retribution, how could this kind of thing be explained?
"Why don't you ask Yao if he has a good way?" His wife asked while chatting with her husband after lunch.
"What can he do about such a serious illness? However, I have to thank him."
He went to the clinic. Wang Yao happened to be there.
"Dr. Wang." He changed the way he addressed Wang Yao.
"Come, sit down."
After not seeing him for a few days, Wang Yao found that Wang Zecheng had changed a lot. The biggest change was the look in his eyes. As the saying goes, the eyes are the window to the soul. His eyes were gentle and kind. He looked a little tired. It was the kind of mental exhaustion, which showed that he should be very tired these days.
"Thank you."
"Thank me for what?" Wang Yao poured him a glass of water.
"Thank you for making me realize how unreasonable I was before," Wang Zecheng said.
"That's because you realized it yourself." What he used was nothing more than a small trick.
In the beginning, he secretly patted Wang Zecheng's body and did something to his meridians, which would affect the coordination of his stomach and limbs. After seven or eight days, it would heal by itself.
If Wang Zecheng still did not repent at that time, Wang Yao naturally had a way to cure him.
"My father's illness is very serious, isn't it?"
He knew that at the beginning, the disease was seen here. He heard from the old man that Wang Yao suggested they go to a big hospital as soon as possible. However, he did not take it seriously at that time.
"It's very serious," Wang Yao said.
"Haven't you already been to the hospital with him?"
"Yes, I have," Wang Zecheng said. "The clinic said it was a bad disease. It can't be cured!" Speaking of this, Wang Zecheng's eyes were red again. This was not a pretense. It was the true expression of his inner feelings.
"Don't be sad," Wang Yao said. "At this time, let the old man be happy."
"It's all my fault," Wang Zecheng said. "I'm not a good person. I must have made him angry."
In the past few days, he had been upset and regretful.
Whether his father's illness had anything to do with him or not, it definitely had something to do with it. It had a lot to do with it.
He was happy and fat.
People who were in a good mood and liked to laugh generally did not get seriously ill because they were in a good mood and relaxed.
Appearance was born from the heart, and illness was also born from the heart.
As the saying went, happiness hurt the heart, anger hurt the liver, thinking hurt the spleen, and fear hurt the kidneys.
Extreme emotions were harmful to the body, especially long-term bad emotions. The damage to the body was even more likely to be huge. For example, Wang Zecheng's father, who had worked hard to raise his son, was not filial at all. He scolded him all day and felt like he was treating a servant. How could he be in a good mood? He was afraid that he was sulking all day. Over time, he naturally became ill.
Wang Yao did not speak after listening.
It was a bit late to repent at this time. If it had happened a few years earlier, maybe the old man would not have gotten this disease.
Ah!
He sighed.
Unfortunately, there was no medicine for regret in the world, and there were not so many ifs.
"Can you cure this disease?" Although he did not have much hope, he still asked again.
"I can relieve the pain of the old man's illness," Wang Yao said.
"Relieve the pain? Good!" Wang Zecheng said.
Although the old man said that he slept well, he knew that sometimes the old man could not sleep at all in the middle of the night. He had gotten up in the past few nights and walked gently to the old man's room. He could hear his sigh, which was painful.
It was good to relieve the pain of the old man.
"But the medicine is very expensive!" Wang Yao stared into Wang Zecheng's eyes when he said this.
"It's expensive, but it's okay!" There was no hesitation.
Very good, Wang Yao thought.
"He's really changed."
"You go back first," Wang Yao said. "I need to think about it. Come and get the medicine tomorrow."
"OK." Wang Zecheng said.
"Thank you!" He got up and bowed to Wang Yao before leaving.
"It's not necessary." This big gesture surprised Wang Yao.
Wang Zecheng returned home.
"How is it?" his wife asked.
"It's nothing," Wang Zecheng said. "He said it can relieve the pain, but the treatment is very difficult."
When his father and his wife spoke, their voices were very low. They were afraid to disturb their father and make the old man more suspicious.
"That's good," his wife said.
"It's very expensive."
"Even if we have to sell everything, we can still treat Dad," his wife said.
"Well, OK."
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