In the clinic, Wang Yao took out his notebook, which recorded the difficult and complicated diseases he had encountered.
It was the same disease again.
Wang Yao had encountered several cases of this disease.
He had tried to treat a patient a long time ago. It was effective. The patient's life was prolonged. If the patient had not had an accident, the effect might have been better. The other case was Mr. Wu in Jing City. His condition was slightly better. Now, he was ready to treat the third case.
He had recorded the old man's condition when he first saw him. He had also thought of a treatment plan. Now, he just needed to improve it. Then, he could implement it.
The treatment of this disease was the same.
It could consolidate the corporeity and strengthen the patient's resistance.
It could expel the evil, relieve pain, and eliminate the source of the disease.
The medicine decocted with ginseng, glossy ganoderma, licorice, and several other wild herbs could strengthen the body's resistance. Among them, he needed to add drugs that could relieve the old man's pain. For this, he added half a leaf of Bajiaotong.
One medicine with two effects.
As for the price?
They were from the same village. The prodigal son had returned. Let's see what he would do next.
He focused on decocting the medicine the next day.
This time, when he closed the clinic, he hung a wooden sign outside the door, indicating that he had something to do outside.
In the evening, on Nanshan Hill, he prepared the herbs to be decocted the next day.
Tomorrow, he would decoct two medicines. One was to strengthen the corporeity and relieve pain. The other was the ointment for continuing life that he had decocted for the first time.
The next morning, Zhao Changsheng was angry.
Early in the morning, the unique smell of medicine floated out of the cottage.
The first medicine was relatively easy to decoct because he had decocted it several times.
In Jing City, a guest came to the Su family's house.
"Ruiping, look, Zhenghe has reached the age of marrying a wife. Your Xiaoxue is also 25. Let's be in-laws."
"Sister, we have to ask for the child's opinion. You know Xiaoxue's situation. We have to respect her opinion." Song Ruiping did not refuse directly.
"Let's ask Xiaoxue," Li Tongxiu said.
The parents' order and the matchmaker's words were old, but after some families, the children's marriage was still decided by the parents.
"Yes, we need to hear the child's opinion," Li Tongxiu said with a smile.
She left the Su family with a smile. Even after getting into the car, she still had a smile on her face.
She must be unhappy, Song Ruiping thought to herself as she watched the car leave. In fact, what she said just now was already an excuse.
At the Guo residence, Guo Zhenghe was peeling oranges. When he heard the door open, he hurriedly got up.
"How is it, Mom?"
"Fortunately, it's the same reply as last time," Li Tongxiu said with a smile.
"Oh? Come, have an orange first. "Guo Zhenghe was still smiling as he listened. No one could tell what he was thinking at the moment.
Li Tongxiu looked at her son and said with a smile, "Well, you're pretty good at maintaining your composure."
Hearing this news, if it were other people of the same age, they would inevitably be disappointed or angry. However, her son didn't show the slightest bit of dissatisfaction. Just this alone made Li Tongxiu very proud.
As an official, the way to the middle was to not show his happiness or anger.
"It's still the same excuse. It's not innovative at all!" Guo Zhenghe threw a piece of orange into his mouth. It was sweet and juicy.
"Zhenghe, you have a lot of competitors," Li Tongxiu said. "I heard that the He family and the Cheng family are interested in this aspect. I've already gone to the activities. I saw Xiaoxue again today. This girl is indeed beautiful, like a fairy in a painting."
Although she had seen many beautiful girls, when she first saw Su Xiaoxue, she still felt a sense of amazement.
"When has your son's taste been bad?"
"I met Mr. Yuan," Li Tongxiu said. "He showed Xiaoxue that a withered tree has come back to life and a butterfly has broken out of its cocoon. This is a great auspicious sign. She is very expensive."
"Yes!" Guo Zhenghe nodded.
Sometimes, rich people like them were more inclined to believe in such things.
"Next, you have to help me see how to marry her," Li Tongxiu said.
"My father has to go back to Beijing next week to report his work, right?" Guo Zhenghe asked.
"Yes."
"Why don't we let him talk to Uncle Su?" Guo Zhenghe handed his mother an orange.
"Yes, I'll talk to your father then," Li Tongxiu said.
In the Su family's house, Song Ruiping and Su Xiaoxue were also chatting.
"What did Auntie Li come here for?"
"She came for you," Song Ruiping said.
"She came to propose marriage?" Su Xiaoxue asked with a smile.
"Yes, she came to propose marriage for her precious son," Song Ruiping said.
"I don't like him." Su Xiaoxue expressed her opinion very clearly.
"Tell me, do you like Wang Yao?" This was also the first time Song Ruiping had asked her daughter this question so clearly.
"Yes," Su Xiaoxue replied without hesitation.
Sure enough!
Hearing her daughter's words, Song Ruiping sighed secretly.
"Why? Just because he cured your illness?"
"That's just one of the reasons," Su Xiaoxue said. "I just like him. I like him from the bottom of my heart. Do you need so many reasons to like someone?" She was like a little girl at the moment.
"Silly child," Song Ruiping said.
"Come, sit down." She pulled her daughter to sit beside her. "Have you ever thought about what if he already has a sweetheart?
"Then I wish him all the best," Su Xiaoxue said.
Song Ruiping's nose twitched slightly.
"No matter what decision you make, I'll support you." She held her daughter in her arms.
After coming out of her daughter's room, Song Ruiping left the house and went to the small courtyard where Chen Ying lived.
"Ma 'am." After seeing Song Ruiping, Chen Ying was a little surprised. She rarely came here unless Wang Yao came to Jing.
"Can I ask you something?"
"Go ahead."
"Last time you said Wang Yao has a girlfriend, right?"
"Yes, her name is Tong Wei. I've seen her before."
"What do you think?"
"She's a very outstanding girl."
"Where does she work?"
"In Dao." Chen Ying clearly told her the company where Tong Wei worked.
"OK." After that, Song Ruiping asked about her brother's condition. After saying a few unimportant words, she left.
What's going on? Chen Ying felt that Song Ruiping came so suddenly. Why did she only ask about Tong Wei's condition?
Could it be?
Chen Ying suddenly thought of a possibility.
"Ah, it's lucky and unlucky at the same time," Chen Ying said with a sigh.
On Nanshan Hill, Wang Yao was decocting the intermittent ointment.
He had already prepared the herbs. The missing Feilaifeng had also been exchanged through the system's pharmacy.
Panax notoginseng, Achyranthes bidentata, blood draining …
The herbs were added one by one.
The color of the decoction gradually changed from the initial light blue color. As the herbs were added, the decoction became more and more viscous.
At first, the decoction was like clear water. Gradually, it became as viscous as honey. Then, it became like glue.
The paste naturally had to be very viscous.
Wang Yao squatted next to the fire, steaming and stirring the decoction.
He didn't add water, only firewood.
In the sky, the sun had reached the highest height of the day.
In the cottage, the decoction had become very viscous.
Wang Yao filtered the viscous decoction again and filtered the dregs in it a second time.
Generally, making an ointment required several steps such as explosives, refining pills, refining oil, and removing fire toxins. Wang Yao's method of decoction was to use the characteristics of the herbs to make an ointment.
After several decoctions, the decoction was filtered.
The decoction in the multifunctional pot for herbs finally turned dark green. It was unusually viscous.
It was almost done!
Wang Yao took the multifunctional pot for herbs away from the fire and took it outside. He waited for the ointment to cool down beside the pool of clear water.
San Xian heard the sound and came out of the kennel. He came closer and looked at the dark green decoction in the multifunctional pot for herbs.
"Stay away from me, San Xian." Wang Yao smiled and patted its head.
San Xian stayed by Wang Yao's side quietly. Wang Yao sat on the folding stool beside the small pool of clear water.
The decoction in the multifunctional pot for herbs gradually cooled down. Then, the decoction slowly changed shape. It became more transparent, like jelly. In the end, there was only a little more than a teacup left in the pot of decoction.
"It's done."
Wang Yao took out a porcelain cup with a round lid that he had prepared in advance. He put the decoction into the cup, leaving nothing behind.
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