The patient's problem was in the liver. The liver was failing so badly that it could hardly function as it should.
The liver played a very important role in the human body, but it was a "silent contribution". Even if there was a little problem, it would not complain about "pain" or "tiredness". But once you obviously noticed it, the problem was usually very serious.
"12 years old?"
"Yes."
"Where is she?"
"In the provincial hospital in Ji," the man said.
He had seen Wang Yao's magic the last time, so he came again to bring his sister's medical record. His sister had been receiving treatment in Ji City, but the effect was not ideal. Her condition was only maintained and did not deteriorate.
"You can take time to bring her here to have a look," Wang Yao said.
"Can you treat her?"
"You can give it a try," Wang Yao said with a smile. "The price is not cheap."
"No problem, thank you."
The man named Zhong Liuchuan asked for a phone number and left. The next patient continued to see the doctor.
Recently, there had been a lot of people who had thrombosis coming to see the doctor. There was almost one every day. Of course, there were also people who came for a follow-up.
Acupuncture, massage, and prescription of medicine were all three steps.
It was just a simple three-step procedure. For those with mild symptoms, they would see results on the same day. For those with severe symptoms, they could obviously improve within a week. This was a remarkable thing. At least these patients dared to imagine it before. With this disease, they would basically lose their ability to work. It was very difficult to ensure that they could take care of themselves. All the patients who came here for treatment were cured. Some even started to work again.
What was a famous doctor with amazing medical skills?
What was a miracle doctor who could cure diseases that were thought to be untreatable?
Wang Yao was gradually being called a miracle doctor by some people.
When Wang Yao heard someone say that in front of him for the first time, he replied, "I don't dare. I am a pharmacist!"
In fact, anyone could bear the title of a miracle doctor!
With the continuous use of medicine, Zheng Weijun's condition was rapidly improving. He was now able to slowly stand up and take two steps.
"Life is so good!"
This was what he had been saying for the past few days.
That afternoon, he went to the clinic. Wang Yao had just finished seeing the last patient. He had wanted to come for a long time, but Wang Yao had been busy these days, so he didn't want to disturb him.
"Are you done?"
"Yes, I just finished seeing the last patient. Please come in."
Zheng Weijun and Zheng Shixiong entered the clinic.
"Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
"No, it's very good. I can feel my body getting better almost every day," Zheng Weijun said.
"That's good. Now, your body's source energy has begun to recover on its own. Most of the toxins in your body have also been removed. You must pay attention to what I told you before. You must maintain a good attitude."
"Ai."
"Is there anything else?"
"Well, there are other things, that …" Zheng Weijun hesitated.
"I'm here to express my gratitude."
"Ah, you don't have to be so polite," Wang Yao said with a smile.
"Dr. Wang, you still can't understand my feelings at this time," Zheng Weijun said. "It's like I've been reborn. My life was originally vague, gray, and without any brilliance. I even gave up and thought that the rest of my life might be like this. However, your treatment has let me see the sunshine and hope again. I'm only 24 years old this year. I think I can live for decades. This is the first time I have such a thought since I got this disease."
"It's important to change your attitude. Maintaining an optimistic and positive attitude will help you recover," Wang Yao said with a smile.
"So, please allow me to express my gratitude in a special way."
"What way?"
"Well, I owe you a favor," Zheng Weijun said. "As long as you ask, I'll try my best to do whatever I can do."
It was a promise without a clear content. It was empty and big, but also very tempting.
Wang Yao just smiled after hearing that.
"OK, I got it."
"From today on, Dr. Wang is the Zheng family's distinguished guest. If you need any help from the Zheng family, please don't hesitate to ask," Zheng Shixiong, who was behind Zheng Weijun, said.
Haha. Wang Yao just smiled.
After exchanging a few more words, the uncle and nephew from the Zheng Family took their leave.
"Interesting."
Wang Yao packed up and went home.
Thousands of miles away in Miaojiang, there was a valley deep in the mountains. The forest was green, birds were singing, and flowers were fragrant. Old houses and buildings were hidden among the trees and flowers. It was like a paradise.
In a wooden house, there was an antique bronze stove. A unique smoke was floating out.
"Uncle." Miao Qingfeng and Zhao Young-Ho knelt on the ground respectfully.
"You caused trouble again?"
"Yes, I killed someone," Miao Qingfeng said.
"Brother broke the rules because of me. Please punish me," Zhao Young-Ho said.
"Is it because of your master?"
"Yes."
"You are too hasty," a man with a pale face sitting on a stone platform said.
"You two are to practice in isolation for a year. You are not allowed to go out."
"Yes, Master."
"Yes, Uncle."
The two of them left the bamboo house.
"Thank you, Brother!" Zhao Young-Ho thanked him from the bottom of his heart.
"We are brothers. Don't mention it." Miao Qingfeng waved his hand.
"It's just a practice in isolation for a year!"
It sounded nice, but it was actually closed.
"Uncle, you are doing it for our own good." Zhao Young-Ho said. The flame of revenge in his heart was not extinguished. It was just not as strong as when he first arrived in Dao. It was all hidden. It was like flowing magma. Instead of weakening, it became hotter and scarier.
"You have to practice well in a year," Miao Qingfeng said. "You have to practice hard. You also need to practice your internal organs. That is a first-class rich family. They can invite any capable person. The young man you mentioned last time, who is like an immortal on Earth, may appear again. "
"Yes, I will follow your instructions." At the mention of that person, Zhao Young-Ho felt an inexplicable sense of urgency.
Last time in the mountain village, the three of them were defeated in a moment. They did not have the slightest ability to resist. They were not a match for the young man. They had never met such an opponent. They had never thought they would meet such a person.
"According to your description, isn't that person more powerful than our master?" Miao Qingfeng asked after hearing Zhao Young-Ho's description.
"Well, he is definitely not as good as Uncle," Zhao Young-Ho said.
In truth, his thoughts were the opposite. That young man's true abilities were probably above that of Miao Xihe, who was known as an uncle.
"How can he have such a high level of cultivation at such a young age?"
Miao Qingfeng was not the only one who was puzzled. Anyone who knew Wang Yao's background was puzzled.
In the afternoon, Wang Yao was treating patients in the clinic. An unexpected guest came to visit.
"Are you busy?"
"Yes, there are still a few patients. Are you in a hurry?"
"No hurry. I'll wait for you." Guo Zhenghe sat quietly and waited, watching Wang Yao treat the patients who came to see him.
It was not until after 5 p.m. that the last patient left.
"Well, what's the matter?" Wang Yao asked.
"No hurry. Please take a rest first," Guo Zhenghe said with a smile. The smile on his face was very comfortable.
"Go ahead. I'm not tired."
"What do you think of Xiaoxue?" Guo Zhenghe asked.
"Xiaoxue? Su Xiaoxue?"
"Yes."
"She is a kind and beautiful girl," Wang Yao said.
"Well, do you like Xiaoxue, or do you have special feelings for her?"
Wang Yao pondered for a moment. He didn't expect the young master of the Guo family to ask such a question.
"Yes," Wang Yao said directly.
"Do you like Xiaoxue?"
"Yes."
"Is it because of her family?" Guo Zhenghe unconsciously sat up straight as if he had entered a special state.
"No, it is because of her," Wang Yao said.
He did not care about the so-called family at all.
"Sir, I also like Xiaoxue. I want to marry her," Guo Zhenghe said. "Do you want to marry her?"
"I want to be with her," Wang Yao calmly said. As for marrying, he really did not think about it, at least not now.
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