People were envious of Professor Wu's ability, identity, and status. Most importantly, Professor Wu was still so dedicated and dedicated at his age, which was a bit scary.
Sure enough, success was not a fluke. It was the accumulation of hard work, talent, and sweat over a long period of time.
On the other hand, they had relatively good jobs and relatively good treatment. Gradually, they lost the motivation to make progress and slowly became like this.
Sometimes, people were afraid of getting used to things.
A comfortable life was the easiest to get used to, and it would smooth out your edges and sharpness.
The night fell, and the wind was slightly cold.
Wang Yao looked at the sky on Nanshan Hill.
I don't know how Professor Wu's experiment in the hospital is going.
In the People's Hospital in Lianshan County.
"Professor Wu, you should take a rest. We are here," said a young man who came with Professor Wu.
"Yes, you have been running all the way. It's already 10 p.m. Why don't you sleep?"
"No hurry." Professor Wu waved his hand.
The second bottle of decoction had been used. The effect was obvious.
"What kind of medicine is this?"
He was not the only one who had doubts. The medical staff in the hospital all had doubts. The only difference was that they thought the decoction was brought by Professor Wu from Beijing.
"He is indeed an expert from Beijing!" At this time, the contempt and slight resistance that existed in the hospital had completely disappeared.
This was the way of society. Facts spoke with strength.
Professor Wu waited until it was almost twelve o 'clock.
"Take the decoction in four hours. Make a record!"
"Okay, I know."
Phew. He got up and was about to go to sleep. However, he staggered. His legs were a little numb.
"Professor!" The young man next to him saw him and hurried to help him.
"Are you okay?"
"I'm fine. My legs are a little numb."
"Do you want me to give you a massage?" the young man said as he squatted down.
"No, I'll be fine after a walk." He walked back and forth in the corridor of the hospital twice. He felt much better. Then, he went to the hospital specially arranged for him to rest.
He was really tired. After all, he was almost 60 years old. He had been running all the way, observing the patients, taking the decoction, and concentrating without rest. Finally, he gained something. After he breathed a sigh of relief, he found that his body was extremely tired.
"Time is unforgiving!" He sighed.
Lying on the bed, he did not fall asleep immediately. Instead, he was thinking about the young man in the mountain village and the two decoctions.
"How did he do it? Or does this disease have something to do with him?" Thinking of the latter possibility, he frowned.
"If that's the case, then what should we do? That young man is too terrifying!"
As he thought about it, he fell asleep.
The night was not long.
In the observation room.
"Where do you think this medicine came from?"
"How would I know?"
The two assistants brought by Professor Wu were talking to each other in a low voice. In fact, they were his two students who had been following him all these years.
"It's actually effective. Is Teacher hiding something from us?"
"So what? Does Teacher have to tell us everything?"
"That's not what I mean!"
…
The next morning, the sun rose very early.
In March, the trees turn green and the flowers turn red.
Professor Wu woke up very early and arrived at the observation room before six o'clock.
Of his two assistants, one was observing the patient, and the other one was lying on the table asleep. It seemed that he was also exhausted.
"Teacher!" The one who was awake gently nudged his sleeping companion.
"Let him lie down for a while."
"Teacher." The young man stood up with a start.
"How is the patient?"
"He's stable. The second bottle of decoction has been completely used up."
Professor Wu checked the data from the night he was not in the room. He carefully checked it again. After confirming that there were no major problems, he went back to the isolation room.
The isolation room in the People's Hospital in a small county was not particularly standardized.
The middle-aged man was currently lying on his bed. After a night, his body was in turmoil. He felt weak all over, and an indescribable discomfort filled his body.
"How do you feel? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
The middle-aged man asked. "I feel uncomfortable everywhere!" he said weakly.
"Can you be more specific? Why do you feel uncomfortable?" the middle-aged man asked.
"I feel weak all over. I feel nauseous and have a headache. My whole body hurts," the middle-aged man said.
At this moment, his face was waxy yellow.
"Give him some nutrients," the middle-aged man said to his assistant.
"OK," the middle-aged man said.
After the middle-aged man came out of the isolation room, the other medical staff arrived one after another. They were all very happy. The patient's condition yesterday had given them hope.
"Hey, where is Professor Wu?"
The middle-aged man asked. "He has something to do."
"Has he had breakfast?" the middle-aged man asked.
"He said he would eat on the way," the middle-aged man said.
The other medical staff were silent.
The middle-aged man drove quickly. Professor Wu looked out of the window and thought. He had a cup of hot soy milk and a flask. Outside the window, the trees on both sides of the hill had sprouted.
When he arrived at the mountain village, it was only 7: 30 a.m.
"Why is this old man here again?" The medical staff who stayed in the clinic were very surprised to see Professor Wu.
"I want to go in," Professor Wu said.
"OK," the middle-aged man said.
After going through the procedure, he went back to the mountain village with only one of his assistants.
The door of the clinic was locked. At this time, Wang Yao was still on Nanshan Hill.
"He's not here?" Professor Wu waited outside for about 20 minutes.
"Professor?" His assistant was a little anxious. In his opinion, his professor's time was precious. It was a critical moment. The patient in the hospital had just shown signs of improvement. Professor Wu was wasting his time.
"Don't worry," Professor Wu said.
The two of them waited. Suddenly, they met Chen Ying and Chen Zhou, who had come out to exercise.
"Professor Wu."
"Hello."
"How long have you been waiting?"
"Be honest. We've been waiting for almost an hour," the young man said with dissatisfaction.
"Shut up!" Professor Wu glared at him.
"Why are you here?"
"I'm looking for medicine."
"I see. Please wait a moment." Chen Ying walked aside and called Wang Yao.
"I see. Tell them to wait a little longer," Wang Yao said.
"Two bottles of medicine are still not enough?" Wang Yao took some herbs from outside and started to decoct the medicine.
The process was not slow, but it was not fast either. It took at least longer than a pot of noodles.
"Who is he?" The young man was getting impatient.
The two of them waited for more than an hour before they saw Wang Yao coming down from the hill.
"On the hill?"
"I'm sorry to keep you waiting."
"Don't worry about it," Professor Wu said with a smile.
"Come in." He opened the door of the clinic. Professor Wu, the young man, Chen Ying, and her brother walked in.
"Have some tea."
"Thank you."
At this moment, Professor Wu was no longer as nervous and focused as he was in the hospital.
"How's the patient?"
"He's fine. There are signs of improvement. The medicine you provided is effective," Professor Wu said.
"That's good," Wang Yao said.
"I decocted some medicine before I left the hill. That's why I'm late." As he spoke, he took out three more bottles of medicine and placed them on the table in front of him.
"Professor Wu, you can take these back and continue to use them."
"Okay. Excuse me for being presumptuous, but can you tell me the origin of the medicine?" Professor Wu asked.
"Well, I'll talk to you in detail after today," Wang Yao said.
"Okay."
After Professor Wu left, Chen Ying and Chen Zhou stayed in the clinic. They chatted with Wang Yao for a while.
"Sir, is this medicine very precious?"
"It's not that precious. It's different from the medicine I gave you. It's relatively easy to obtain this medicine," Wang Yao said.
They were all common herbs. Only dandelions and bristle grass were special. There was a limited amount of them. However, Wang Yao began to use a special method to grow them. With the help of the medicine field and the Spirit Gathering Battle Array, they grew very fast.
"With your medicine, this crisis will be over soon, right?"
"I hope so," Wang Yao said.
He didn't think things would be so easy.
Professor Wu left in a hurry after he got the medicine from Wang Yao.
"Professor, the medicine we used was made by the young man just now?" He still couldn't believe it.
"Yes, don't tell anyone about this for the time being," Professor Wu said.
"I understand!" The young man's eyes lit up.
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