The patient's face was pale and bloodless. His breathing was weak. It was obvious that he was seriously ill.
"Let him lie down."
After entering the room and putting the patient on the bed, Wang Yao began to examine him. His internal organs were damaged. His chest, abdomen, and the meridians of his limbs were damaged.
"How did he get hurt so badly?"
"He was injured when he was fighting with someone," Zhou Xiong said. "The opponent was a master of internal martial arts."
"Was it a fight to the death?"
"No, it was a personal grudge. The opponent attacked me."
"Okay, I got it."
Wang Yao fed him a Nine Herbs pill to stabilize his heart and meridians.
"His internal organs are damaged. There are many blood clots in his body. Haven't you been to the hospital? "
"Yes, it was an emergency treatment. Then I came here. Elder Sang was also there. He suggested I come here."
"Okay, I got it."
This had to be a prescription for promoting blood clots and dredging meridians.
"Is he your friend?"
"Yes, strictly speaking, he is a relative. He is from the same village. He is a junior and a very talented young man."
"You should know the rules here."
"Understood. Just treat him," Zhou Xiong hurriedly said.
"Well, his life won't be in danger for the time being. I need to decoct two decoctions for him. You guys wait here for a while."
"Okay."
Wang Yao came out of the room and came to the acacia tree.
"I'm sorry, Brother Hai. This patient's condition is very difficult. I can't accompany you to drink tea today."
"It's okay. I'll leave the tea here. I'll come back another day," Wei Hai said with a smile.
"Okay, I won't see you out. I'm in a hurry to decoct the decoction."
"Go ahead."
Wang Yao went to the room next door. He prepared the herbs and took out the multifunctional pot for herbs. He needed to decoct a decoction.
Blood Deblocking Powder: promote blood clots and dredge meridians.
Ephedra, angelica, white peony, panax notoginseng … polygonum vine, ziyu.
The firewood was burning, the spring water was boiling, and the herbs were added one by one. The taste and color of the decoction were changing.
Wang Yao sat quietly beside the pot and added firewood from time to time. Time passed little by little. The decoction in the pot was changing...
Alright!
Once the medicine was ready, he placed it aside and waited for it to cool down.
Wang Yao went to the room next door. The man lying on the bed had already fainted, but his breathing was still stable. Two people were guarding the bed.
"Given his condition, it's best for him to stay here for a while and continue to receive treatment," Wang Yao said.
"Okay, you wait here. I'll prepare the room," Zhou Xiong said to the younger man who came with him.
"Okay, uncle."
Zhou Xiong went to prepare a place to stay. He had bought a house here, but it had been a while since he had lived there, so he needed to tidy it up.
"You called him uncle?"
"Yes, in terms of seniority, he is one generation above me," the man in his thirties said with a smile.
"What about him?" Wang Yao pointed at the unconscious man lying on the bed.
"He has to call me uncle too. We are of the same generation."
"Oh."
After chatting with the man who was a few years older than him for a while, Wang Yao brought the medicine that had cooled down a little.
"Come, help him up. Be gentle."
Wang Yao fed him a small bowl of Blood Deblocking Powder. After taking the medicine for about 20 minutes, Wang Yao began to massage him with a unique technique to dredge his meridians and promote the absorption of the medicine. However, in the areas of the abdomen that were seriously injured, his technique was particularly gentle. Excessive force could cause internal organs to be injured again.
Ah!
The unconscious man made a sound of pain.
"Sir, is he okay?"
"The danger to his life has been temporarily lifted, but it will take some time for his body to recover," Wang Yao said.
"That's good."
Not long after, Zhou Xiong came back from outside.
"Wait a moment. I'll decoct another medicine for him."
"Thank you, Sir."
Wang Yao was going to decoct the Primordial Spirit Soup for him to help him recover faster.
While Wang Yao was decocting the medicine in the room next door, the unconscious man woke up.
"Uncle, Second Brother, where are we?"
"We've arrived at Pharmacist Wang's clinic. How do you feel?"
"It still hurts a lot."
"Pharmacist Wang just said that your life is not in danger for the time being," Wang Yao said. "What you need to do next is rest. I've prepared a place to stay. We'll stay here for a while. We'll leave when you're almost recovered."
"Okay, I'll have to trouble you."
"Don't be so polite to us," Zhou Xiong said. "As long as you can recover, this is nothing."
"You're awake?" Wang Yao brought the decoction into the room.
"How do you feel? Does your whole body hurt badly, especially your chest and abdomen?"
"Ah, yes, it feels like countless needles are pricking me."
"This is a normal reaction," Wang Yao said. "Your meridians are badly damaged. If you want to recover, there will be a process. The blood clots in your body also need to be removed. Come, drink this bowl of medicine."
The purpose of the Primordial Spirit Soup was to help his body recover faster. The medicine was mild.
After drinking the bowl of medicine, he rested for a while. Then, another patient came to the clinic.
"Okay, take him back to rest," Wang Yao said. "I'll find time to go back and see him. You don't have to come again."
"Yes, thank you, Sir."
The slightly younger man carried him on his back and left. Zhou Xiong supported him from the side.
The new patient was an old man in his 70s. He had a son with him.
"Dr. Wang, I'm so nervous," the old man said. "I can't sleep well."
Recently, he had been nervous. He always felt that there was something he hadn't done, but in fact, there was nothing. He couldn't sleep at night. He always heard some noise outside, but when he got up and went out to look, he found nothing. Because of this, he felt that there was something wrong with his heart. After going to the hospital for a check-up, it was found that there was nothing wrong with his heart. His blood pressure was normal.
There was nothing wrong with his body, but he was always like this. The teacher always felt suspicious. He suspected that his children were hiding something from him. When he heard that Wang Yao had extraordinary medical skills, he asked his son to take him to see him.
"Okay, I'll take a look at you."
Wang Yao felt the pulse and knew the reason.
The old man's problem was in his head. It revealed that his brain was shrinking, which led to a series of discomforts.
The problem was found, but compared to treatment, it was a disease that occurred in old people. It was considered an aging of the body, but the speed of aging was abnormal. This situation was very rare. In the later stage, it would lead to severe memory loss and incontinence. After eating, the old man would think that he had not eaten. When he went out, he would forget where his home was. However, it was the first time Wang Yao had encountered such a situation. There was no precedent for treatment before. It was also a challenge for him.
"Well, I know about your illness. Please wait a moment. I'll get the medicine for you."
"Oh, okay."
"Doctor, is my illness serious?"
"It's not a big problem. You'll be fine after taking the medicine," Wang Yao said with a smile.
"That's good, that's good!" the old man said with a smile.
"Come, follow me to get the medicine." Wang Yao waved to the middle-aged man next to him.
"Doctor, what kind of illness does my father have?" the middle-aged man asked softly.
"In layman's terms, it's brain atrophy," Wang Yao said softly to make sure that his voice could only be heard by the middle-aged man in front of him.
"What?!" The middle-aged man was stunned.
"Is, is it serious?"
"It's not particularly serious. It's just the early stage," Wang Yao said.
"Is it like what is shown on TV? In the later stage, he will say that he doesn't know anymore. He will get lost when he goes out. He will also have incontinence and can't take care of himself." The man asked tentatively.
"If it's serious, such a disease will occur, but it's not now."
"Can, can you treat it here?" The man was stunned for a moment. If it really became like what was shown on TV, it was something unimaginable.
"Yes," Wang Yao said.
"Re, really?"
"Of course, but the treatment will be expensive. Think about it carefully."
"It's not done yet!" The old man was a little impatient.
"It's done, it's done." Wang Yao said. He quickly took out several herbs from the medicine box. He quickly weighed and packed them.
"Is this medicine?"
"It's used to calm his nerves. It can calm his mind and make him sleep at night," Wang Yao said.
"Ah." The man was obviously frightened by Wang Yao's words just now. He was still thinking about the terrible consequences that might happen.
"Take him back first. I need to make a special medicine for him to treat his illness."
"Okay, okay."
"Come back in two days. You don't need to take this old man with you."
"Okay, okay."
The medicine didn't cost too much. The middle-aged man left with his father.
Atrophy and degeneration.
Wang Yao sat down and thought about the old man's illness.
How can I delay the deterioration of the internal organs and aging?
Ordinary herbs definitely wouldn't work. He needed to use licorice roots.
Moonlight herb nourished the Yin and calmed the nerves. It had to be added.
Changyang herb nourished the heart pores. It nourished the five internal organs and opened the nine apertures. This medicine was also suitable.
Ziyu, a herb that opened the meridians, was added.
The deterioration of the body's internal organs and the emergence of diseases were largely caused by the blockage of the meridians and Qi and blood, which led to the decline of the body's functions.
Soothe the nerves, open the apertures, and open the meridians.
This was the initial treatment idea Wang Yao thought of. Overall, there was no problem. He only needed to determine a few other auxiliary herbs.
After the prescription was settled, the next step was to make the medicine and test it.
Ring! Ring! Buzz! His phone rang. It was Su Xiaoxue.
"Hello, Xiaoxue."
"I heard from my brother that your sister is getting married?"
"Yes, on the first of October."
"Why didn't you tell me such a big thing?" Su Xiaoxue asked.
"Ah, I was afraid that you would be busy with your studies, so I didn't tell you."
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