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Home > Martial Arts > Elixir Supplier > Chapter 860

Chapter 860

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"Uncle, just say it," Wang Yao said.

"I'm fine. I'm really fine." Wang Yilong waved his hand. "I just want to thank you."

"No need." Wang Yao smiled.

Wang Yilong and his son, Wang Zecheng, left the clinic.

Sigh.

Wang Yao heard the sigh of the old man when he went out. Why did he sigh?

"Dad, what did you want to say to Wang Yao?"

"Zecheng, you spent a lot of money to treat Dad, right?"

"Well, not a lot. Wang Yao said that we are all from the same village, and you are his elder, so the medicine prescribed is cheaper."

"I always feel like I owe him. How about we not treat this disease?"

"How can that be? I asked Wang Yao. You are almost recovered. You can recover after taking a few more courses of medicine. At this time, we can't waste all our previous efforts."

"Really?" The old man was stunned.

"Hey, why would I lie to you about this?" Wang Zecheng asked with a smile.

"Then continue to take medicine."

"Ah, that's right."

The father and son talked and returned home together.

The old man returned to his room and looked outside. His grandson was playing in the yard.

In the past few months, his son seemed to have changed into a different person. From the well-known unfilial son in the village to the filial son. His son treated him very well, as if he was trying to make up for his past mistakes. This made him very happy. This kind of life was what he wanted. However, during this period, his son had been working very hard outside. He went out early and came back late. He suffered a lot. His health was not very good now, so he could not add any income to the family. On the contrary, he had to take medicine all day. This was a burden, so he wanted to reduce this burden.

Ah!

He sighed again.

When he was old, he would be a useless person.

Wang Zecheng's wife saw her husband come back and asked softly, "How is Dad?"

"Not good." Wang Zecheng shook his head gently.

"Then what should we do?"

"Wang Yao said that he would modify the medicine."

"Will it work?" Wang Zecheng's wife asked.

"Let's give it a try," Wang Zecheng said. "Who can be absolutely sure about this disease?"

"Our father doesn't know about this yet. You have to pay attention to it. Don't let it slip." Wang Zecheng did not forget to remind him.

"Don't worry, I know what to do."

Until now, his father was still kept in the dark. He thought that he had just contracted an ordinary illness and that it was nothing serious. Furthermore, he had been using Wang Yao's decoction to delay his recovery. His body didn't feel any discomfort, so he didn't think too much about it.

"That's going to cost a lot, right?"

"I haven't asked him about this in detail."

"Why don't you find some time to ask?"

"Yes, no matter how much it costs, we have to treat our father!"

In the clinic, Wang Yao was thinking about Wang Yilong's illness. Wang Yilong's illness had already spread and was in the late stage. The medicine he used in the past only temporarily slowed down the process. Next, he definitely had to change it. To treat such a malignant disease, which was now recognized as an incurable disease, ordinary medicinal materials certainly had no effect. He had to use magic herbs.

"Malignant tumor."

Plowing grass to remove ulcers.

Cizhan to clear heat, detoxify, and remove sarcoma.

These two medicines were so far the only medicines he had that could obviously treat tumors.

Lingshanji to disperse evil and drive away evil spirits. Muscle growth and relieve pain.

Bajiaotong to clear heat, detoxify, remove blood stasis, and relieve pain.

The main role of these two medicines was to relieve pain, because the disease would make the patient feel unbearable pain. The other role was to detoxify, disperse evil, and drive away evil spirits.

According to the theory of traditional Chinese medicine, malignant tumors were evil. It was a kind of heat poison.

The four licorice roots had very important roles. In addition, they also needed medicine that could consolidate the corporeity. They could use Ganoderma lucidum, Shanjing, and ginseng, but they needed to be less. In addition, they needed medicinal materials that could harmonize the main medicine. The Guiyuan of Licorice was very suitable. Licorice also had this role, but after all, it was an ordinary thing. In the face of various licorice roots, it was somewhat powerless.

"These?"

Wang Yao was thinking as he recorded.

This medicine required at least six types of 'spiritual herbs'.

It should be enough.

In the end, a prescription was formed.

Plowing grass, Cizhan, Lingshanji, Bajiaotong, Shanjing, Guiyuan, and Ganoderma lucidum …

He boiled the medicine at night.

There were not many patients in the clinic today. There were two in the morning, but no one in the afternoon.

It was leisurely today.

In the afternoon, when Wang Yao closed the door and went out, he happened to meet Jia Zizai and Hu Mei running together in the direction of Dongshan Mountain.

"Sir."

"Running?"

"Yes, let's go out and run."

"Okay."

After saying hello, Wang Yao walked slowly in the direction of home.

"Why haven't I seen Sir run?" Hu Mei asked with a smile.

"Sir practiced on Nanshan Hill in the morning," Jia Zizai said.

"Nanshan Hill?"

"Yes, Nanshan Hill," Jia Zizai said. "I haven't been there yet."

"Senior has been there?"

"He should have been there. That is where Sir practices. I heard there is a battle array."

"Battle array?"

"Yes, the kind that can't come out after you go in."

"Is it so magical?"

"I haven't seen it. I only heard about it from Senior. By the way, when we get there, I'll show you the woods at the foot of the mountain."

The two of them chatted while running. Soon, they arrived at the woods at the foot of Nanshan Hill. In the past, they would not have come to this place because they knew the rules. But now, he was Wang Yao's disciple. He could come here.

"Let's go in and have a try."

The two of them entered the woods. There was no obvious path under their feet. They reached the depths of the woods.

"Well, look back," Jia Zizai said with a smile.

Hu Mei turned around and found that it was still the same woods behind her. She could see the situation outside through the woods. It seemed that there was nothing wrong.

"I didn't find anything unusual. What's wrong?"

"Try to go out and have a look."

Hu Mei walked back along the way she came. After walking for less than a dozen steps, she found something wrong.

No!

She turned around and found that Jia Zizai was still standing there. She walked toward him. It was less than 30 feet away, but she found that the distance between them was getting farther and farther.

What's going on?

She stood there and looked down at the road under her feet. Then, she looked up at Jia Zizai in front of her. She looked at the trees around her. She tentatively took two steps and marked the trees she passed. Then, she continued to walk forward. She found that she was walking around a tree.

"Turn right when you see a poplar tree. Go straight when you see a eucalyptus tree." Jia Zizai's voice came.

Hu Mei followed his instructions and walked to his side.

"How do you feel?"

"It's amazing!" Hu Mei exclaimed.

"Sir is really amazing!"

"We can't go any further," Jia Zizai said. "The battle array at the foot of the mountain is so powerful. The battle array on the mountain must be even more magical." "Let's go to Dongshan Mountain."

The two of them left the woods and followed a small path up Dongshan Mountain. Zhong Liuchuan had already started practicing there.

"Brother."

"You're here too."

"Yes, I came out to exercise."

"OK."

They practiced or exercised on the mountain.

Dongshan Mountain and Nanshan Mountain were close together. They could see Nanshan Mountain from there, but they couldn't see Wang Yao's hut or the herbal field.

"Does Sir live on the mountain at night?"

"As long as he is in the village, he basically lives on the mountain at night."

Squawk! There was a scream. A goshawk hovered in the sky.

"What a big goshawk!"

"That's one of the three generals on the mountain," Zhong Liuchuan said.

"General?"

"Yes, Sir said that they are mountain guardians and are very spiritual."

"What are the other two?"

Zhong Liuchuan asked. "A native dog, but it looks like a lion and is very majestic," Jia Zizai said with a smile. "There is also a snake, which I have never seen before."

"Sir is extraordinary," Zhong Liuchuan said. "His pets are also extraordinary."

"Ah, that's not right." After hearing Jia Zizai's words, Zhong Liuchuan hurriedly said, "Sir specifically said that they are not pets, but his friends."

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