Chapter 331: A Man's Tears
Because of the long-term headache and poor rest, the old man's body is actually very poor, for the human body, the necessary adequate rest is a must, otherwise the body will have problems.
Wang Yao planned to supplement her body first, but the prescription was slightly adjusted, plus two drugs that could calm the nerves.
Medicinal herbs, here you have.
Prescribe, take the medicine, package.
Then Wang Yao wrote down the method of taking the medicine on a piece of paper and handed it to Chen Changfeng, and the method of use and precautions were written down one by one.
"Dr. Wang's calligraphy is great!" Chen Changfeng said in admiration after taking what Wang Yao had written.
"It's over. ”
"This medicine can cure my mother's headache?"
"It is useful, but the effect is limited, the main effect of this medicine is to supplement, consolidate the foundation of Peiyuan, the old man's body is poor because of poor sleep and age, and it needs to be conditioned. Wang Yao explained.
"Well, when will the other medicine you said be cured?"
"Within three days, wait for my call. ”
"Good. Chen Changfeng said.
The cost of this medicine is not very high, but only a few hundred dollars.
After expressing his gratitude, Chen Changfeng left the hospital with his mother, got in the car and left.
"Mom, how are you feeling?"
"His massage really made me feel a lot more comfortable. The old man said.
"That's good, after I go back, I'll take medicine according to what he said and see how it works. ”
"Good. ”
"I'll be here in two days to get another medicine. ”
Lianshan County, somewhere in the middle of a residence.
Chen Wei, who was taking a bath, was stunned.
There is a reaction, there is a reaction!
He faintly felt a reaction in his crotch, which he hadn't had in months, this was an absolute surprise, although it still couldn't be normal, but it had already made him see the dawn of hope.
The medicine prescribed by Dr. Wang is useful!
This man was in tears with excitement.
His marriage, his family, his dignity as a man, there was hope of preserving.
"I have to take the time to thank that Dr. Wang, and let him check it out by the way. He was so distracted that he even forgot to take a shower.
"Well, the number is increasing?"
Wang Yao found that the number of people in his "Name of a Hundred Miles" task had increased to thirty-five people, and he didn't know exactly who they were, but this was a good thing, indicating that he was one step closer to the completion of the task.
Early the next morning, Wang Yao went down the mountain early, and there were more patients who were going to come today.
The first to come were Zhou Xiong and his son.
Zhou Wukang's arm had recovered most of it, Wang Yao checked it again for him, and then handed over the "Tongluo San" that had been boiled in advance to the other party.
They were still being treated, Pan Jun and his friend came and waited aside, and then Chen Boyuan came with his father-in-law and waited aside, this was the first time Wang Yao had received so many people, and they were all acquaintances.
"Take the medicine on time, the medicine that nourishes the body still has to be taken, but the dosage can be halved. ”
"Good. Zhou Xiong hurriedly responded.
"You might as well let him pick up his kung fu again, starting with some gentle boxing, which will also help him recover. ”
"Okay, thank you, Dr. Wang. ”
Seeing so many people waiting, Zhou Xiong didn't stay any longer and said goodbye and left.
Then it was Pan Jun's friend.
"How's it going?"
"The medicine you prescribed to me works, and I'm already responding. In front of outsiders, Chen Wei said very vaguely.
"Okay, I'll show you again. ”
Give him the pulse carefully.
"It works, come, sit down. ”
Wang Yao's right hand continued to push and knead on his waist and surrounding parts, and the body ** breath was attached to the palm of the hand, and slowly released.
With the help of internal breath, he also tried it, even on Zhou Wukang's body, but the effect at that time was not particularly good, and after continuous cultivation in the recent period, Wang Yao felt that his control over internal breath was more free, so he tried it on this Chen Wei's body.
"How do you feel?"
"It's a little hot. ”
Chen Wei felt that Wang Yao's hands were very warm, slightly scorching, as if there was a hot towel covering his waist, and this heat was constantly penetrating his body.
From the waist to the lower abdomen, and then from the lower abdomen to the crotch.
There was a reaction.
Chen Wei felt the feeling that gave him information.
"Running out of medicine?"
"Ran out. ”
"I'll prescribe you another course of treatment, continue to take it, and pay attention to the control of your daily habits. ”
"Yes, thank you. Chen Wei said happily.
Wang Yao prescribed good medicine, wrapped it, and didn't forget to tell him when it was over.
"You still have to pay attention to life, and you must remember the taboos!"
"I know, Dr. Wang. This time, Chen Wei was absolutely convinced of this young doctor, in fact, Wang Yao didn't need to tell him, he kept it in mind early.
After Pan Jun and Wang Yao said a few words, they said goodbye to their buddies and left.
"He's very happy!" Chen Boyuan said with a smile.
"Hmm. Wang Yao responded.
When the condition is hopeful, it is natural to be happy, especially if it is still an unspeakable disease.
"Why don't you take a break?"
"No, I'm not tired. Wang Yao smiled and waved his hand.
The old man's legs are very thin, a bit like Zhou Wukang's arms, but they are better than the other party's, mainly because the illness has not lasted as long as the other party.
Try again.
Wang Yao urged the internal breath in the body to be on the palms, and then used the method of massage to push the old man's legs to pass the blood.
Hiss!
The old man's brow furrowed slightly.
Because he felt the inexplicable burning of this young man's palms, perhaps the reason why his sick leg was more sensitive to touch.
The burning sensation continued to spread along the legs, down to the feet, and up to the waist, but there was a horizontal line between the waist and abdomen, blocking the heat from continuing to transmit upward.
About half an hour or so, Wang Yao stopped.
"What's so special about it?"
"My legs are hot, and my feet are hot, and the heat stops when it gets here, and I feel a little uncomfortable. The old man pointed to his waist and abdomen.
This feeling is really uncomfortable, and it is like holding a breath in the body, and it can't be smoothed.
This location?
Then Wang Yao focused on a finger squeeze and massaged a few points.
Hiss!
Chen Boyuan's father-in-law twitched like a pinprick and took a breath.
"What's wrong?"
"It hurts a little, it feels like a pinprick in the needle. The old man said.
"Well, bear with me. ”
Wang Yao then reduced his strength slightly, and then continued to focus on kneading those acupoints.
The old man still had the same feeling of pins and needles, but this time it was much lighter than the last time.
"Well, get here first, I have a little medicine here, you drink it first. Wang Yao took out a bottle of potion from the side, which was the "Tongluo San" he had boiled in advance.
He boiled a total of two copies of this medicine, one for Zhou Wukang, and the other for the old man.
"What is this?"
"Disperse the circulation, invigorate the blood and remove stasis, and dredge the meridians. ”
The old man may not have heard of this medicine, but Chen Boyuan knew that when he was in the capital, he had seen Wang Yao use this medicine for Su Xiaoxue, and the dose was very small.
In his impression, the most important thing about Wang Yao's miraculous medical skills is reflected in the miraculous drugs he uses, which have almost immediate results.
"Use it sparingly. ”
Chen Boyuan's father only took a small cup, and after taking the "Tongluo San", he almost immediately felt something strange, after the drug entered the abdomen, it turned into a warm current and then quickly flowed into the limbs of the body, and the speed of diffusion was very fast.
After taking this cup of medicine for about ten minutes, Wang Yao began to massage again, still using the internal breath in his body, focusing on the acupoints around his waist.
Internal medicine, external and internal breath, internal and external integration.
The effect is quite significant.
Click,
It was a sound from the body, which could not be heard, or it was not a sound per se, but a feeling, a very special feeling, and the old man felt as if something had opened up in his body.
How to describe this feeling, the popular point is that I haven't had a bowel movement for a few days, and suddenly it is unobstructed, and all the waste in the body is excreted, which is a very comfortable feeling.
Then, the burning heat in his legs, which had not yet subsided, began to spread, crossed the position of his waist, and went up his torso, although only a small part.
The old man tried hard, and then noticed that his leg was moving imperceptibly.
"It's moving!" he said in surprise.
"It's moving!" Chen Boyuan on the side naturally saw it and said happily.
Wang Yao didn't say anything, and continued to push the palace along his waist, upper limbs, torso, and feet, which was more than half an hour.
"Come on, I'm looking. After doing this, after waiting for more than ten minutes, Wang Yao gave him another pulse.
"Yes, it works. ”
"That's the end of today's treatment, you take this medicine back, the method used is on this piece of paper, if you use time, you can give the old man Venus more massage, which will help him recover from the condition of his legs. Wang Yao was about to hand it over to Chen Boyuan.
The price of this medicine is very expensive.
Chen Boyuan was already prepared in his heart, in fact, when he reached his position, he still had the money.
"Thank you, Dr. Wang. ”
"Okay, don't send it slowly. ”
After seeing these three patients, the morning has passed.
It was the first time he had seen a doctor so intensively.
He took a short break, and then recorded the process of seeing a doctor today, including the patient's symptoms, medication, treatment process, and most importantly, the idea of treatment, which is a rare experience, and he records it now, and he will have a reference and reference in the future, and if possible, it will be compiled into a book like Mr. Sang and passed on.
"It's time to go home for dinner!"
After lunch, he returned to the infirmary, moved a little, and then took a nap.
Estimating that no one would come in the afternoon, he went out to Nanshan.