Chapter 213: A few sighs
When he arrived at the infirmary, he saw an unexpected person. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Mr. Sun?!"
This man was the man he had seen in the island city, and his son's strange illness surprised and helpless.
"Hello, Sang Lao. Mr. Sun said with a smile.
"Passing by your place, I came to visit. ”
"Welcome!" Sang Guzi said with a smile.
"This time, I passed through Cangzhou and came to visit your old man's home, but I still have something I want to ask you. Mr. Sun said.
"Please. ”
"About my son's illness. The voice of this man who has been in power for twenty years is slightly low.
"I can't do anything about it. Sang Guzi said.
"Does the old gentleman know any other people with extraordinary medical skills?"
"This, I'm afraid that you know all the people I know, and you know all the people I don't know. Sang Guzi said with a smile.
In fact, he thought of a person at the first time, that is, Wang Yao, who was in the village not far away at this time, he had already seen the young man's miraculous medical skills twice, since he could almost reverse life and death, then, the evidence of "extreme yang" may also have a good cure for treatment.
It's just that he hadn't asked Wang Yao about this before, and he didn't know his attitude, and he had a conversation at the Zhou family that day, and he could already hear it, and he was afraid that he had seen the illness of this son of the Sun family, but he didn't know why he didn't give treatment.
"The master is in the people, if there is really a capable person in this area, I hope that the old gentleman can give advice. "This Mr. Sun's posture is already very low.
"If there is, I'll tell you. ”
"Okay, thank you. ”
Mr. Sun said with a smile.
"I bothered a lot, and I took my leave. ”
Just sat for a while. After a few words with Sang Guzi, he left in a hurry.
"Ruohua, what's going on?" Sang Guzi asked the disciple on the side.
This disciple has been following him for 20 years, and he should be very familiar with his temperament, Sang Guzi is reluctant to meet these dignitaries, and the last time he went to the island city, it was also because of his friends, according to the experience of the past, when he encountered such a situation, his disciple would shirk this matter as soon as possible.
"Xiaoyu is in the island city. His disciple said softly.
"I'm sorry Master. ”
"Forget it!" Sang Guzi waved his hand after hearing this, and parents naturally have difficulties.
"This Mr. Sun is well-informed, and his magical powers are very great!"
"By the way, Master, he also gave you a gift. ”
"Gift, what gift?!" Sang Guzi was stunned when he heard this.
"Here it is. ”
Looking in the direction pointed by the disciple, I saw a root carving, carved by a person, an ancient old man, carrying a medicine basket and a wooden cane, the carving is very exquisite, lifelike, and it looks like it is some years old, it is an antiquity.
Medicine King Sun Simiao.
As soon as he saw this statue, Sang Guzi recognized the person who carved it.
He stepped forward and took a closer look.
Boxwood, the wood used for wood carving is actually an extremely rare boxwood.
"What a good thing!" Sang Guzi exclaimed.
This gift is not light!
In addition to his superb medical skills, few people know that this old Mr. Sang also has a special hobby, like wood carving and antiquities, but in front of him in this gift is to gather the two at the same time, and the task of carving is still a patriarch-level figure on the way to medicine, which is even more rare.
"Looks like I'm going to have to take the time to ask that little friend. ”
In one day, two medicines were taken.
The effect is there, but it is not particularly obvious, which Wang Yao has already mentally prepared, after all, this is an incurable disease, not a cold.
"How does it feel?"
The most intuitive way to judge the effect of treatment is to ask the patient how he feels.
"It's a lot better. "Still a little hoarse.
"Where's the good?"
"Back, abdomen. Zhou, who was lying on the bed, said these two places unintentionally.
"Consistent with the diagnosis. Wang Yao nodded after hearing this.
In the evening, there are still two pairs of medicines, "Tongluo San" and a decoction of Guben Peiyuan, and then the massage of the torso and abdomen is continued, which accelerates the absorption of the medicine, dredges the meridians, and tries to correct those meridians that are somewhat deviated through external forces and special techniques.
This process is somewhat similar to bone-setting, but the meridians and bones are different, the former is hidden in the muscles and muscles of the body, can not be accurately felt by touch, etc., if you want to identify and determine their exact location the best way is through the most advanced medical equipment, and the bones can be relatively clearly touched, so the bones are easy to continue, but the meridians are much more troublesome.
After the treatment, Wang Yao was ready to go back to the house to rest.
Zhou Xiong followed and came out of it.
"Dr. Wang, I have something to tell you. ”
"What's the matter?"
The two men came to the courtyard, and there was no one else for the time being.
"How long are you going to stay here this time?"
"It depends, but it won't stay long. Wang Yao said.
"I know this, don't you have a general time?" Zhou Xiong said, he asked this question more because of his father's request.
"There will be results in three days. ”
"Okay, thank you. ”
The night was peaceful, without any outside disturbances.
In the early morning of the next day, something happened that surprised or surprised the Zhou family.
Zhou Wuyi, who was lying on the hospital bed, was able to move his hand.
Since the last time he woke up, his body was unable to move normally except for people who could speak and have feelings, similar to a paralyzed patient, but when he got up this morning, his hands could move, to be precise, his fingers moved slightly.
This is a very good sign.
Subsequently, his family hurriedly invited Wang Yao, who had just gotten up not long ago, to come over.
Wang Yao looked at it and smiled.
When the meridians are opened, the place that should be moved should also move.
Finger movement is only the first step, then his arms will move, and his legs will also be given, but how far he can recover depends on his personal creation.
It is a complete difference whether you can move your arms and do all kinds of movements with dexterity and even punch twice, and if you can move your legs and run and walk with your feet.
"Yes, that's a good sign. ”
Wang Yao said after the diagnosis.
This is the most direct effect of "Tongluo San".
"Thank you. It was already early in the morning, and Zhou Ying expressed her gratitude for the fourth time.
This is a dutiful son!
Wang Yao could also see how much he cared about his father.
"Oh my God!"
When Sang Guzi came to Zhou's house in the morning and saw his old friend moving his arm, he couldn't help but say these two words.
"What a clever tactic!" he exclaimed.
He wanted to ask what kind of medicine Wang Yao used, but he held back.
"Some of the clogged meridians have been unblocked!" This is the result that Sang Guzi got after examining Zhou Wuyi's body.
But how did you do it in just over a day?
He was curious to know.
Two pairs of medicines, massage and massage.
This is the reply given to him by the people of the Zhou family.
"Xiaoyou, what a brilliant medical skill!" Sang Guzi's praise made Wang Yao a little embarrassed.
"You've won the prize, I still have a lot to learn. "He's telling the truth.
"You are too modest, young man. To Sangguzi's ears, this is indeed his humble words.
In fact, in Wang Yao's opinion, he does still have too many things to learn, he has only learned three of the four diagnostic methods, among which he has not yet learned the most mysterious and magical "looking and diagnosing" method, and he does not know the acupuncture and moxibustion techniques in traditional Chinese medicine.
"Can you take a step to speak?"
Sang Guzi and Wang Yao came to the courtyard.
"There's something I'd like to hear from you. ”
You say. ”
"Sun Zhengrong, whom I mentioned to you yesterday, you should still have an impression. ”
"Yes, his son's affliction is a sign of extreme yang. Wang Yao said.
"That's right, so you've already met their father and son?" Sang Guzi said after hearing this, which was the same as his previous guess.
"Yes, I did, and I diagnosed his son. Wang Yao said with a smile.
"Then why didn't he be treated?"
"There was no way around at the time, and Mr. Sun didn't seem to believe much in me as a young man. Wang Yao explained.