"Since you're already here, let's wait for a night," Wang Yao said.
"Master, can you tell which of the two girls is sick?" Pan Jun asked.
After spending time with Wang Yao, he knew that his master's medical skills were amazing in some aspects. For example, Wang Yao's four traditional methods of diagnosis — looking, listening, asking, and diagnosing. Some of Wang Yao's abilities subverted his understanding. It turned out that he could really tell whether a person was sick at a glance and where the illness was. He could also start the treatment without further diagnosis.
"Both of them are sick," Wang Yao said after taking a sip of tea.
"Both of them are sick. It's just that one can be cured, but the other can't be cured."
"Master, can I take a look at your notes?"
"Here." Wang Yao took out the notes and handed them to him.
Not long after, another person came in.
It was an old man in his 60s. He looked healthy, but his eyes were a little straight. Accompanying him was a man in his 40s.
"Sorry, we …" Pan Jun was about to say that he would not see any patients this afternoon, but he was stopped by Wang Yao.
"Master?"
"Here."
"Okay."
"Hello, Dr. Wang. Come and see my father," the middle-aged man said.
"Sit down."
"What's wrong?"
"My head is numb and dizzy. I have some double vision," the old man said.
"How long has it been?"
"About a month."
"Do you have heart problems? Have you had surgery?" Wang Yao said.
"Ah, yes, I put a stent," the middle-aged man said.
"There are two problems. First, numbness and double vision are due to a slight blockage of the meridians in the head. This can be dredged. Second, dizziness is due to insufficient blood supply. The problem is in the head and the heart. There is no good way to cure it," Wang Yao said.
"Please take a look at the head first," the middle-aged man said. "One problem is solved."
"Okay."
The problem was simple. Wang Yao could solve it by acupuncture and massage. It was not a big problem.
After acupuncture, the old man seemed to be a little impatient.
"Is it still early?" His tone was very stiff.
"It will take some time. Where are you feeling unwell?"
The old man didn't say anything after hearing that. He just sat there stiffly.
"Just tell me if you don't feel well," Wang Yao repeated.
"What's wrong with you?" The middle-aged man next to him asked.
"I'm fine," the old man said stiffly.
Wang Yao was still worried. He checked his pulse to make sure there was no problem before continuing the treatment.
After inserting the needles, he was just about to massage when the old man asked again, "Are you done?"
This time, Wang Yao stopped and looked at the old man.
"Is there an emergency in your family?" The old man didn't speak, and his eyes were a little stiff.
"This again!" The middle-aged man who accompanied him said angrily.
"You don't have to worry about him, doctor. He's just like that. He's a little stubborn. You can continue with the treatment."
Then, Wang Yao massaged his head.
"Are you feeling better?" he asked the old man after the treatment.
"Are you done?" The old man's answer was obviously doubtful.
"The treatment process is done. Let me ask you, are you feeling better?" It was the first time Wang Yao had met such a strange old man.
"Well, let's go," he said to his son.
"Is it real or fake?" The middle-aged man said angrily.
The old man didn't respond. He left without looking back. The middle-aged man could only pay the money and leave with the old man.
"Hey, this old man is interesting!" Pan Jun said with a smile.
"Well, he is quite interesting," Wang Yao said.
This kind of temper was hard to bear, especially for his children. They couldn't figure out what the old man was thinking. Old child, old child. When the old man reached a certain age, his temper would be like that of a child. He was very capricious and changed very quickly, which was very surprising.
"Is his illness serious?"
Pan Jun asked. "Fortunately, his heart disease is quite serious. One of his blood vessels has shrunk so much that he has put a stent. Moreover, his illness and temper are not good," Wang Yao said.
"People with a bad heart must control their temper and try to keep it as calm as possible. They can't fluctuate too violently. Look at the old man's temper. Haha."
"Master, I thought you didn't see any patients this afternoon?"
"I don't like the two girls, so I didn't let them see me," Wang Yao said. "When others come, they will see what they should see."
"What's wrong with the two girls?"
Pan Jun asked. "Sinful!" Wang Yao said.
"Ah?" Pan Jun was stunned.
"We'll talk about it tomorrow. Let's keep them in suspense first if they still come."
"By the way, are you going to work tomorrow?"
Pan Jun asked. "I'll change shifts with someone," Pan Jun said with a smile.
Outside the clinic …
After getting into the car, the middle-aged man asked his father, "Dad, are you feeling better?"
"I'm fine," the old man said coldly and stopped talking.
Sigh! The middle-aged man sighed and drove his father back home.
After returning home, his mother came out and asked, "How is it?"
"I gave him acupuncture and a massage. My dad didn't say how he felt," the middle-aged man said to his mother.
"OK, I got it. You can go back."
"Okay, call me if you need anything, Mom."
"Okay."
The middle-aged man left the room. The woman went into the room and found her husband lying on the bed.
"What's wrong? You said you were not feeling well. Didn't he take you to see a doctor? "
"Why did he call a doctor?" The old man suddenly sat up with a face full of anger.
"He lives in a small village and is less than 30 years old. What can he see? I'm a doctor. I can see his ability at a glance. They are all busy and don't have time. They should at least go to the county hospital to see a doctor," the old man said.
"Didn't he take you there last time? Haiqu also went there," his wife said.
"That was last time."
"Well, the child means well. He said that the doctor is quite famous."
"Famous? How come I don't know?"
"What do you know? You stay at home all day and listen to the radio or read the newspaper. What do you know?" His wife seemed to be a little angry.
It was said that people would go through menopause when they reached a certain age. Her husband's temper had been very strange in the past two years, especially after the operation. The doctor had specially instructed him to control his emotions as much as possible and not get angry, or to be less angry. Therefore, she had been very careful at home and accommodated him in all aspects. The children were the same. They all went along with him in everything. But the more it was like that, the stranger his temper became. He was so spoiled that he became sick!
The man stopped talking and lay down again. His wife saw that and stopped talking to him. She went out directly.
The more the man thought about it, the angrier he became.
He wanted his son to take him to the hospital in the big city to have a look, not the small clinic in the corner of the mountain village. A little doctor who hadn't even grown out his hair was actually learning how to administer acupuncture. Was he treating him as a guinea pig?
The old man lay down for a while and then sat up again. He walked back and forth in the room and drank two glasses of water. Then, he lay back down on the bed.
In the mountain village …
Pan Jun left at around 5 p.m. Sun Yunsheng also came to say goodbye. The things in Dao should not be a big problem. He decided to go back. After all, he still had company matters to deal with. He could not stay in the mountain village all the time.
"Sir, about the pharmaceutical company, I have selected a few pieces of land. The local government has also expressed their cooperation. Take a look." Sun Yunsheng took out a drawing. There were two places on it. They were flat places with convenient transportation. They could be built into a pharmaceutical factory.
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