"Her condition is worse than your mother's," the doctor said. "Such a person is not suitable to accompany a patient. She needs someone to take care of her. How can she take care of others?"
Wen Wan finally returned home from the hospital. As soon as she returned home, she couldn't take it anymore and collapsed on the hospital bed. When she was in the hospital, she was holding on to her last breath. When she returned home, her last breath dissipated and she collapsed. Therefore, not long after she returned from the hospital, she was sent back to the hospital by her family.
Coincidentally, the doctor knew her. He felt angry and pitiful.
"Hey, what should I say to you?"
She was sick. The next thing to do was to treat her.
Her illness was really like what the doctor said. It was like a landslide. As soon as she was hospitalized, she was sent to the intensive care ward. It was an emergency.
Professor Lu was very anxious when he heard the news. He hurriedly called Wang Yao, but Wang Yao was on the plane at that time. He could not get through, which made him very angry. Finally, he got a call from Wang Yao.
"Can you come and see her?"
"I'm sorry," Wang Yao said.
Even the merciful Guan Yin Bodhisattva could not come at any time. Moreover, Wang Yao had already warned her. If she did not listen to him, she would suffer the consequences.
"This, this …" Professor Lu was very anxious because Wen Wan's condition was really critical.
"I'm begging you."
"I'm sorry."
Friendship was friendship. Friends were friends. Things were not things.
"Then, what should we do?"
"Ask the doctor there. If there is nothing else, I'll hang up first." After that, Wang Yao hung up the phone.
Dragging a sick body to take care of sick parents sounded very filial, but in fact, this was an extreme. Take Wen Wan for example. She had done her part of filial piety, but if she died of illness before her mother, what would happen? What would happen if her mother heard the news? Would she die of illness because she couldn't bear such a blow?
Wang Yao was not in a hurry to go back. Instead, he found a place to stay in Haiqu for the night. He went back by car the next morning.
In the morning, when he returned home, the elders from the same village were chatting with his parents.
"Dad, Mom, I'm back, Uncle."
"Ai."
"Take a break. Are you tired?" Zhang Xiuying asked with concern.
"I'm not tired. I arrived in Haiqu last night and stayed there for a night," Wang Yao said.
"Have you gone out?" the elder in the village asked with a smile.
"Hey, I've been away for a while. You guys talk first." After saying that, Wang Yao entered the house.
"Uncle, how much do you need?"
"30,000."
"Oh, wait a moment. Come and get it tomorrow," Wang Fenghua said after a moment of silence.
"Oh, okay. Thank you."
Borrow money?
The elder from the same village said a few more words and then left.
"Dad, Mom, is he here to borrow money?"
"Yes, his son is running a business and needs money urgently."
"Business?" Wang Yao vaguely remembered hearing from Wang Mingbao that his son was working in a factory in Lianshan County. Was he doing business again?
It was easy to borrow money, but difficult to get money.
Wang Yao did not have money. Yes, he did. But he would not easily lend money to ordinary people, unless it was his relatives who he knew well. Otherwise, if he annoyed people because he wanted money, it would be a waste of effort and trouble.
"Hey, Dad, Mom, I don't want to talk too much. In the future, if you can, just refuse to borrow money."
"We're all from the same village. As long as we can solve the problem by ourselves, who will humbly go out to borrow money?" Wang Fenghua said.
Wang Yao did not say much after hearing that. He knew that his parents were soft-hearted.
"By the way, how is the problem in Jing?"
"It's the same as usual," Wang Yao said.
"You haven't been home for a few days. A lot of people have come to see the doctor."
"Have they come to the house?"
"Not really."
"That's good." Wang Yao did not want to disturb his parents' peaceful life because of his clinic. "I'll go to the clinic this afternoon."
After lunch, he went to the clinic.
There were a lot of patients in the afternoon. There were a total of six.
One had a headache, one had leg pain, and one had no strength.
These diseases were not particularly difficult to treat.
"You've had a headache for a while, right? Did it start around the second day of the first lunar month?"
"Hey, it's true. I didn't care much at that time, but it's getting more and more painful," the man in his 30s said.
"Sit down."
Wang Yao took out three needles and inserted them into three acupoints on the man's head. He then massaged the man's head with the method of tuina massage.
"How do you feel?"
"Hey, it doesn't hurt anymore!" The man said in surprise. "Not only does my head not hurt, but it's also warm. Doctor, what's the matter with my headache?"
"Did you go to the grave on the second day of the first lunar month?" Wang Yao said.
"Yes."
In Lianshan County, there was a custom of going to the grave on New Year's Eve and the second day of the first lunar month. It was also divided into different places.
Ten miles away was different wind, and a hundred miles away was different customs. This was the truth.
"Was the weather cold on the second day of the first lunar month?"
"It was quite cold. When I went to the grave, the wind on the mountain was strong. I didn't wear a hat, so I was freezing and choking," the man said.
"Did you drink again after you went back?"
After going to the grave on the second day of the first lunar month, the main family gathered together to drink. The New Year's wine was basically drunk. Originally, there was nothing to do since the New Year's holiday. The main family, who usually didn't have the opportunity to gather together, took this opportunity to gather together. There was nothing to do in the afternoon, so it was not a big deal to drink a little. When one got drunk, one could go back and sleep.
"Yes, I had three and a half glasses that day. It was half a liter of wine."
"Not only that day, but you also drank a lot of wine those days?" Wang Yao asked with a smile.
This man's stomach and liver were damaged. He did not look well. His face was slightly yellow. There was a faint smell of wine between his breath. He must have drunk a lot last night. He was an alcoholic.
"Yes, yes, I don't have any other hobbies. I just like to drink. Ah, doctor, what does the wine have to do with my headache?"
"It was windy and cold that day. You caught a cold in the wild. You drank for days. The wine hurt your liver and stomach. It also hurt your mind. These days, the accumulation of wine has been getting worse," Wang Yao said.
"Ah, after hearing what you said, it does make sense!" the man said.
"You don't just have a headache. Does it hurt here too?" He pointed to the man's right rib.
"Yes, it hurts faintly. What's the matter, doctor?"
"Drinking too much and hurt your liver," Wang Yao said.
This age was in the prime of life. It was reasonable to say that it was the golden age of the body. If he paid attention to his body at this time, starting from diet, living habits, and so on, the golden period could be extended. However, there were a considerable number of people, either because of the need of work or because of their lack of self-control, smoking, drinking, staying up late, and indulging in debauchery. They always felt that their body was in good health and had the capital to do whatever they wanted. However, after a period of time, they would find that their body suddenly deteriorated. They would feel inexplicably tired and easy to catch a cold. It was either here or there that hurt. There was a cause and effect for this.
"What should I do? Can you prescribe me some medicine?" the man hurriedly asked.
"Prescribe medicine?" Wang Yao smiled.
"You have to quit drinking first."
If he quit drinking, it would be useless even if he prescribed medicine.
"I'll quit!" the man immediately said.
"Did you still drink last night?"
"Ah, just, just a little bit."
"A little bit? You still reek of alcohol in the morning. Okay, go back. Next."
After paying the consultation fee, the man helplessly left.
It was normal for an old man in his 70s to have leg pain.
"Do you often go up the mountain?" Wang Yao looked at the old man's calloused hands and asked.
"Your leg pain is caused by overwork. I'll prescribe you some medicine for your muscles and bones. You need to rest," Wang Yao said.
"Okay."
Safflower, bone-penetrating grass, angelica, unique one, licorice …
"Boil it in water and apply it externally and internally."
"Oh, okay."
"Don't let the old man do heavy labor anymore," Wang Yao said to the woman who accompanied the old man.
It was like a machine that had been in operation for decades. It only knew how to use it but rarely maintained it. Many of the key parts and parts were badly worn. If it continued, the machine would have a big problem.
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