The old man and the young man walked back to their residence and rested separately.
At about 3 p.m., Wang Yao went to the Han family's house again. The patient on the bed had woken up. His eyes could move, but he could not speak.
He could feel his pulse, but it was still weak. In other words, he was still in danger.
"He's getting better, but he's still in danger," Wang Yao said.
"I've brought the third decoction today." The family was refreshed.
They had seen the effect of the first two decoctions. At least the patient had woken up. In addition to Wang Yao and Sang Guzi, they had also secretly invited a famous doctor in southern Yunnan to take a look at the patient. He had confirmed that the patient's condition was getting better. It was easy to doubt the words of one person. What if there were two or three people? So, they believed him.
"The third decoction is very expensive."
"How much?" Han Xing asked.
"One decoction for one million yuan."
"How much?!"
Han Xing was expressionless, but he was very surprised. However, the Han family next to him was shocked.
"Isn't this too expensive?!"
Wang Yao looked at them calmly.
After a moment of silence, Han Xing said, "We'll use this decoction."
"Okay, untie the gauze on his arm and get some cold water. Also, get a small spray bottle."
"Okay."
These were all simple household items. Soon, they were ready.
Wang Yao took out the decocted Muscle Revitalization powder and poured out a little. He diluted it with water and poured it into the small spray bottle.
After the gauze was untied, the rotten skin was exposed. It was purplish-black. The skin was completely rotten, and so was the flesh inside. It looked like the earth had been ravaged by lava. It was a ghastly sight.
Wang Yao gently sprayed the diluted Muscle Revitalization powder on the patient's arm. He repeated it several times.
"This gauze needs to be changed," Wang Yao said after the treatment.
"Okay."
After letting the wound dry for a while, he used a clean gauze to wrap the wound.
"I'll come again tomorrow to see the effect. You can take the decoction as usual."
"Okay, Dr. Wang."
Facts were the most persuasive. They had gradually become convinced from their initial doubts.
"Alright."
That night, the Han family still wanted to invite Wang Yao to a banquet, but he declined. In such an occasion, he felt uncomfortable. He would rather have a few dishes and a glass of wine with Sang Guzi.
After leaving the Han residence, it was still early, so he strolled around Dali.
This was a famous tourist attraction with many tourists coming and going.
Because he had never been here before, Wang Yao wandered around leisurely. He didn't go to those famous classics and just went wherever he went. At a relatively high place, he saw a stretch of clear water. That was the famous Erhai Lake.
"Go and take a look?"
He walked quickly and arrived at the side of the clear water when the sky was about to darken.
"What a good place!"
When he saw some small restaurants by the lake, he felt that dinner was in order.
He gave Sang Guzi a call and asked him to come over.
After waiting for a while, the old man arrived.
"Yo, so fast!"
"I'm nearby," Elder Sang said with a smile.
"Shall we have a drink tonight?"
"Sure!" Sang Guzi said with a smile.
It was a small restaurant with a few special dishes and a pot of wine. The two of them were enjoying the light breeze. It was very comfortable.
The sun set and the moon rose. The sky gradually darkened, but the Erhai Lake was still lively.
Wang Yao drank while watching the passersby.
"The people here have a good attitude." Wang Yao said. He had been observing for the whole afternoon. The pace of life here was slow. Most of the people's faces were peaceful and cheerful. It was completely different from the busy atmosphere in Jing.
"Well, the air here is good. It's like spring all year round. It's suitable for retirement," Sang Guzi said.
"You like it here too?"
"Yes," Sang Guzi said.
"It's just that there have been more tourists in recent years. It's not as quiet as before."
"Yes."
The old man and the young man chatted and drank until 9 p.m. They paid the bill and left.
"If there are no accidents, I'll go back tomorrow. I'll leave the medicine here," Wang Yao said on the way back. "His illness can't be cured in a short time."
"Okay," Sang Guzi said. He had heard Wang Yao mention this before.
It was another night when they returned to the small courtyard.
The next morning, Wang Yao woke up early. He had something to eat and walked around the neighborhood. He went to the Han family's house.
"Use the medicine," he said after checking the patient's pulse.
"Okay." The Han family members immediately gave the patient the medicine.
After taking the medicine for two hours, Wang Yao checked the patient's pulse four times.
"Remove the gauze."
The gauze was carefully removed. The hand that had been treated the day before was still hideous. However, upon closer inspection, some of the rotten tissue had scabbed and fallen off. The black color had weakened a lot.
"It works!"
There was no doubt that the medicine was useful.
"Use the same treatment as yesterday. This time, you guys do it," Wang Yao said calmly.
"Okay, I'll do it," Han Zhiyu said.
Among the four brothers, he had the closest relationship with Lao Si.
"Don't rush. Take it slow." Wang Yao did not do it. He just gave a few instructions.
"That's all for today. The treatment ends here. You guys keep the medicine and take it according to the treatment method," Wang Yao said.
"Ah, you're going back today?" They were surprised to hear Wang Yao's words.
They had just seen the effect, and he was going back.
"Dr. Wang, is there anything urgent?"
"Nothing."
"Ah."
"When we came, we said three days. It's three days."
"Okay, I'll arrange it right away." Han Xing finally made the decision and stood his ground.
"But, brother."
"Okay, you can all go back." Han Xing ordered. The people in the room left.
"I hope you don't mind. They mean well. I'll arrange the itinerary immediately."
"It's fine."
"The medicine can't be given to outsiders," Wang Yao said calmly.
"Of course," Han Xing hurriedly said.
At noon, the Han family prepared a farewell banquet for him, but he refused.
It was still an ordinary hotel by the Erhai Lake. There were a few dishes and a bottle of wine. The old man and the young man drank happily.
"You're leaving this afternoon?"
"Yes, the flight is this afternoon."
"I'll stay here for two more days," Sang Guzi said.
"This is a good place. It's suitable for two more days." Wang Yao smiled.
"Did you give the medicine to them?"
"Yes."
Sang Guzi nodded.
In the afternoon, the Han family and Sang Guzi all went to the airport to see Wang Yao off.
"Thank you, Dr. Wang."
"You're welcome. Goodbye, Dr. Sang."
"Goodbye. Thank you for this. You're welcome," Wang Yao said.
He boarded the plane.
"Xiao Han, come here." Sang Guzi called Han Xing to the side.
"Dr. Sang, what's the matter?" Han Xing asked respectfully.
"Wang Yao left the medicine?"
"Yes."
"Don't give the medicine to anyone. Take care of it yourself," Sang Guzi said.
"Yes." Han Xing raised his head and looked at Sang Guzi. He didn't know why Sang Guzi only told him to do this.
"Do you think it's not important?" Sang Guzi asked.
"Well, since you've told me, I'll do it."
"You're mature and prudent. You've learned from your father. Don't worry. A doctor can save people, hurt people, and kill people," Sang Guzi said calmly.
"Ah?" Han Xing was stunned. He immediately understood what Sang Guzi meant.
"I'll be careful," Han Xing said solemnly. He no longer looked down on Sang Guzi.
"Okay." Sang Guzi nodded.
After seeing Wang Yao off, Han Xing and Sang Guzi parted ways. The Han family also went back.
"This doctor is young, but he has a bad temper. He can't even stay for one more day. Are these people crazy?" a young man from the Han family said.
"Also, his medicine is too expensive. What kind of medicine is worth one million? Am I right, uncle?"
"That's enough. Shut up!" Han Xing said. "No one is allowed to tell anyone about this. Otherwise, I'll break your legs!" Han Xing said sternly.
Seeing that their uncle, who was usually very kind, was angry, the people present were so scared that they didn't dare to make a sound.
"That's enough. Let's go."
The young people left, but Han Xing and his brothers stayed.
"Brother, why?" Han Zhiyu asked, puzzled.
"You have to keep your promise."
"But, no one is watching."
"What do you want to do?" Han Xing looked at his brother.
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