"Wife, shall we transfer to another hospital?"
Transfer to another hospital? Where to? " Wang Fengyi's wife was also a little worried. They had been staying there for two days. Why didn't they see any improvement? It seemed to be getting worse. Although her husband had all kinds of problems, he was very good to her and their children. They had a complete family with him. She didn't want to cause any major problems. It was not good to leave a permanent illness.
"Haiqu or the provincial capital. The doctors here can't do it," Wang Fengyi said.
His voice was quite loud. Coincidentally, a doctor came in and heard his words. His face turned green.
"Who can't do it? How can a man say that?"
With a gloomy face, Wang Fengyi asked about the conditions of the patients in the two beds next to him. He didn't say a word to him. Wang Fengyi's wife hurriedly followed him and came back not long after.
"How is it?"
Wang Fengyi asked. "Will you die if you speak quietly? The doctor is not happy, but he agreed to transfer."
"As long as he agrees, I don't care whether he is happy or not," Wang Fengyi said. He didn't have a good impression of doctors.
They were hospitalized the same day in Haiqu People's Hospital for treatment.
"Hiss, this situation is a bit rare!" The doctor in Haiqu People's Hospital felt a little tricky after checking his condition.
Soon, they had an expert consultation and discussed a treatment plan.
"Ah, it's finally reliable." Wang Fengyi breathed a sigh of relief, but his head was still very uncomfortable.
In the mountain village, Wang Yao chose a suitable place to plant the newly obtained seeds of Zidan in the herbal field. He then made a phone call and asked for a lot of trees. There were trees and shrubs. He wanted to use the trees as a wall to separate the mountain forest and create a world of its own.
This was the case on the east, west, and south sides, leaving only a small path in the north.
That night, he studied for a long time. He took out the drawings and drew and wrote until late at night.
The next morning, when he went down the mountain, he saw Wen Wan and her son walking by the river. The son supported his mother and walked very slowly.
"Hello, Dr. Wang," Wen Wan said.
"Hello, how have you been feeling these days?"
"Very good," Wen Wan said.
"Now that I can sleep, I have strength, and I can eat. I feel the air in the village is good, so I got up in the morning to take a walk."
"Well, okay. You can only move lightly in your current condition. You should focus on recuperating," Wang Yao said.
"Oh, I got it. Thank you."
She was satisfied that she could recover to this extent and was still alive. Naturally, she was very grateful to this young man with extraordinary medical skills.
"You're welcome."
On the way, they met some villagers. Some of them had seen each other several times, and some of them were familiar with each other. The mother and son took the initiative to greet them. They had been in the village for some time and knew that most of the villagers were simple and honest. On weekdays, they would buy some eggs, chickens, and ducks from them. The neighbors would also take the initiative to give them vegetables, pancakes, and other food. They were very hospitable.
The villagers also knew that there were five people in the village, all from other places. They rented a house to see Wang Yao. In addition, there was the son of the Sun family a while ago. Such a rich person had come to see him. Therefore, they also understood that the young man, who had been laughed at by them, was really capable.
"What about the brother and sister?" When the mother and son were chatting, they talked about Chen Ying and Chen Zhou. In fact, they had seen each other several times and greeted each other.
"I'm not sure," Fan Youren said.
The sun was very warm. The mother and son walked on the road like this. They followed the river to the south of the village and then turned back.
Wang Yao went home and then went to the clinic.
He found several kinds of drugs and was ready to start to try new drugs. Yesterday's upgrade had given him a new understanding of making drugs. He wanted to try again.
In the morning, a patient in his 50s came to the clinic. He was very thin. His cheeks were sunken. He had cerebral thrombosis. His left arm and left leg had not recovered. He could only move his left arm, but his fingers could not be clenched. His left leg was not strenuous. He walked with a limp.
"How long has it been?"
Wang Yao asked. "About November or December last year. He stayed in the hospital for nearly 20 days," the woman who brought the patient said.
"Does he have diabetes?"
Wang Yao asked. "Yes, dietary diabetes," the woman said.
"Is he taking medicine now?"
"No, he is injecting insulin," the woman said.
"Come on, let me have a look." Wang Yao carefully checked the patient. Most of the teeth in his mouth had fallen out.
"Do you still smoke?"
Wang Yao asked. "No, I have quit," the man said.
"Move your arm and let me have a look."
The patient moved his arm. He could raise his arm, but he could not bend it freely. Needless to say, his fingers were not flexible at all. His left hand was colder than his right hand. This was a sign of Qi and blood blockage.
"Sit down."
Wang Yao first massaged the left arm, the left half of the torso, the left leg, and the head.
"How do you feel?"
Wang Yao asked. "It was a bit cold at first, but now I feel warm," the man said.
He was afraid of cold, and the left half of his body was cold. After more than an hour of massage, he felt much warmer.
Wang Yao took out three silver needles and inserted them into three acupuncture points on his head. He rubbed and twisted them several times before removing the needles.
"Don't be in a hurry to leave. Sit for a while before you leave. Come back every other day. You can see the effect in seven days," Wang Yao said.
The patient's condition was relatively good. He had been sick for a short time. He was careful in daily life, so his condition did not worsen.
"OK."
The patient who was sitting down kept moving his fingers.
"Don't worry. This kind of disease needs to be slowly recuperated," Wang Yao said.
"Doctor, is massage enough? Don't I need to take medicine?"
"I'll prescribe medicine according to the situation the next time you come," Wang Yao said.
He felt that the patient did not need medicine. He could be cured with acupuncture and massage alone.
"OK."
"How much is it?"
"$200."
"So expensive!" the woman thought.
The outpatient massage outside was only $50. Although she thought so, she still took the money.
"Is there anything else I need to pay attention to, Doctor?"
"I've already written it." Wang Yao wrote down some precautions and handed it to the woman.
"Come back the day after tomorrow."
"OK."
The woman helped her father out of the clinic.
"It's so expensive. I don't want to come back," the man muttered as soon as he left the clinic.
"Come. As long as he can cure your disease, let alone $200, even $2,000 or $20,000 will do," the woman said. "I heard from a friend that this doctor's medical skills are very good."
"OK. Let's try again."
In the afternoon, Li Shiyu brought a truck of saplings, arbors, and shrubs, which were only part of Wang Yao's order.
"So fast?"
"I happened to have some in the nursery, so I wanted to send them over," Li Shiyu said.
"OK, let's go up the hill."
"OK."
As usual, the saplings were all unloaded at the foot of the hill.
"There are so many of them. Do you want to carry them up yourself?" Li Shiyu asked.
"Yes."
"I'll send you another truck tomorrow."
"OK."
After they left, Wang Yao began to get busy. The bundles of saplings were not very heavy, but it was a little troublesome to carry them. Wang Yao went back and forth between the hill and the foot of the hill. He was very fast. It did not take long for the truck of saplings to be transported to Nanshan Hill.
After breakfast, he went up the mountain early and began to mark a place to the west of Nanshan Hill. There was a row of trees here, but they were not in a row. They just blocked the path that was originally trampled on. This time, he wanted to line up these trees into a row and block the path.
He chose the location and made the mark.
"Starting from tomorrow, I'll see patients in the morning and plant trees in the afternoon."
The next morning, the clinic opened as usual.
Not a single patient came to the clinic in the morning. Instead, Chen Ying and Chen Zhou came back from playing outside and came to visit.
In the afternoon, Wang Yao hung the wooden sign and went up the hill. He dug a hole and planted trees. The dog cooperated with him. The man and the dog had a tacit understanding.
In just one afternoon, a row of trees was placed on Xishan Hill.
"San Xian, go and fetch water."
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