Renting a house? A university professor from a famous university?
Wang Jianli was surprised.
First, it was the son of a rich family. Now, it was a university professor. He either bought or rented a house for treatment.
"Is the young man in this village so good at medicine?"
Wang Jianli would try his best to help since it was a senior intellectual's request. Besides, there were still a few vacant houses in the village. He immediately contacted two houses that were not bad. Soon, someone came to settle the matter with Professor Lu.
After looking at the houses, Professor Lu returned to the clinic.
"Okay, I've rented it."
"Take her back to rest. Come back after 9 a.m. tomorrow."
"Okay, thank you."
Professor Lu and the young man helped Wen Wan out of the clinic.
I'm going to be busy, Wang Yao thought.
The first thing he had to do to treat Wen Wan's illness was to find a way to keep her alive. At the same time, he used very gentle means to remove the toxins produced in her body. Part of the function of the kidney was filtration. It was like a filter to filter out the harmful substances into the urine and then out of the body. Once the kidney was damaged and lost this function, the body's metabolism would be disrupted and the Yin and Yang would be out of balance. When the condition worsened, the body would collapse, just like Wen Wan's current situation.
"It's difficult to treat her!"
Wang Yao planned to warm her body with decoctions first. However, as the saying goes, "all medicine is 30 percent poison." Even the decoctions he used were actually toxic. Of course, some of the licorice roots were excluded.
Even if he used the ancient spring water and multifunctional pot for herbs in the herbal field, it was impossible to remove all the harmful components in the herbs. If it was an ordinary patient, the effect would be minimal. However, Wen Wan was different. The most important organ in her body that dealt with the harmful substances had been seriously damaged.
I have to use different decoctions to neutralize the harmful properties.
Wang Yao was thinking about the prescription. The combination of Yin and Yang and the five elements was not a fantasy. It was not a cultivation. It was a prescription.
Ganoderma lucidum, purple grass, gorgon fruit, deer antler, privet, polygonum multiflorum, cordyceps …
He listed the herbs one by one. He wrote very slowly because he had a lot to think about.
On the other side, Professor Lu took Wen Wan to the house in the village.
The house was clean. It was already March. Although it was already Wake Up, the weather was still cold. There was no heater here. Fortunately, there was an air conditioner in the room. The villagers were simple.
"You're here to see Yao, right?"
"Yes."
"Look at this girl. She's quite sick. You should use the air conditioner. I have two quilts here. If you don't mind, you can use them first." The middle-aged woman explained the water, electricity, and electrical equipment in the house in detail.
"Okay, thank you so much," said Professor Lu.
They came here in a hurry and didn't have the time to consider so many things and be so careful.
"It's okay. It's not easy to go out. Call me if you need anything."
The woman was very enthusiastic. Firstly, the house was empty, and the person who rented the house was generous. More importantly, she heard from the village secretary that the old man who looked to be in his sixties was a professor at a famous university in the country. In their eyes, these people were like high-ranking officials in the city. She also had the thought of befriending them.
"Okay."
"The villagers in this village are very enthusiastic," said Wen Wan's son.
"Yes," said Professor Lu.
"Help your mother to the kang bed first. I'll add some firewood to make the kang bed warmer," said Professor Lu.
"Can you do it? Let me do it."
"Don't underestimate me. When I was an educated youth in the countryside, I did a lot of work like this. Take good care of your mother."
There was firewood in the yard. Professor Lu went to add some water to the pot and made a fire. Soon, the kang bed was warm.
"Mom, how do you feel?" asked the young man softly.
"Quite good." Wen Wan's words were weak.
In fact, her current situation was very bad. She was indescribably uncomfortable. She didn't have any strength. Not to mention talking, even breathing was very laborious.
This disease can't be cured! This was the thought in her heart. She had already had this thought when she was in the hospital. The reason why she came was that she didn't want her family and the person who had been thinking about her to be angry.
The kang bed under her body was warm. She felt that her body was not so cold.
She wanted to sleep, but she couldn't.
She wanted to eat, but she couldn't.
The disease was tormenting her.
It was better to die than to live like this.
She had once had the same thought.
However, people didn't live for themselves.
She had to live even if she was in pain.
In the clinic, Wang Yao was still busy. The prescription had been confirmed. The next step was to prepare the medicine. He had most of the medicine, but he still lacked cordyceps. He called Li Maoshuang and asked him to buy some wild ones.
It was noon before he knew it.
After lunch, Wang Yao returned to the clinic.
Professor Lu came again.
"Dr. Wang, am I bothering you?"
"It's okay. Have a seat." Wang Yao got up and made him a cup of tea.
"Your body is very tired. You need to rest," Wang Yao said.
When people were old, traveling long distances and not resting well would have a negative impact on the body.
"Ah, I haven't had a good rest these days. I'm worried about Wan," said Professor Lu. His voice was a little hoarse.
"About Wan's illness?"
Asked Wang Yao. "I've said that I'll try my best. You came too late, and she didn't listen to me," said Wang Yao calmly. Originally, he didn't want to see such a patient.
Because of her filial piety and Professor Lu's friendship, he came several times. He just started to see patients.
"Would you like to listen to this old man's nagging?" asked Professor Lu.
"Please," said Wang Yao with a smile. "I'm 64.
At that time, she was very quiet, like an orchid growing in the valley. The first time I saw her, I had a feeling that my heart was moved. But at that time, in that environment, I could only hide it in my heart. When we were in school, I would silently look at her from afar. Later, when we were both in high school, I mustered up the courage to write her a letter. At that time, it was not as open as it is now. If someone found out, it would be a big deal! "Professor Lu took a sip of tea and continued.
Professor Lu took a sip of tea and spoke in a hoarse voice about their ignorant youth and young love. In that era, the two people were separated because of the big environment. When they met again, Wan was already married.
The person he loved the most was married to someone else. Unfortunately, God arranged for them to meet again, and they met at a university.
This was a cruel thing. When they met again, it was a kind of heartache.
"After that, we kept in touch," said Professor Lu. "Her husband passed away early."
"I also have a family," said Wang Yao.
Wang Yao was stunned.
"Haha, I'm mentally derailed," said the old man.
Wang Yao smiled but did not say anything.
Who could say whether these things were right or wrong? It could only be said that God made a fool of people.
One afternoon, a cup of tea, a story, and decades of friendship.
Wang Yao was deeply moved.
These things were different when he heard them in person. They were not things that could be compared to those things in television and movies.
"You're not married yet, right?" asked Professor Lu.
"Not yet."
"Do you have someone you like?"
"Well …" Wang Yao's eyes drifted out of the window.
"Kind of."
"Oh, you have to seize it and cherish it."
After finishing the tea in the cup, the old man got up and left.
In the afternoon, when Wang Yao went home for dinner, his mother asked him about it.
"A university professor came to the village and asked you to treat him?"
"This news spread really fast!" said Wang Yao with emotion. It had only been a day.
"It's such a big village, and he rented a house here. I heard it by chance," said Zhang Xiuying with a smile.
"Yes."
"Is he very sick?"
Asked Wang Yao. "Quite sick," Wang Yao said.
"Don't blame Mom for being nosy."
"Go ahead," said Wang Yao hurriedly.
"This illness, if you can treat him, then treat him. If you can't, then don't force yourself!" said Zhang Xiuying. "Don't let him rely on you again."
"Oh, I know, Mom," Wang Yao said. He knew his mother was doing this for his own good.
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