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But it's not what Wang Yao can get now.

"Thank you. Guo Sirou was silent for a while and then said.

"Didn't help much, no thanks. ”

After sitting for a while, Wang Yao returned to the small courtyard. There is an acquaintance waiting outside, He Qisheng.

"Coming back?"

"Come in and sit. Wang Yao said, "This is the capital, do you still bring gifts?"

"It's embarrassing to come empty-handed. He Qisheng said with a smile.

The two of them have known each other for a long time, and they have had more contact, so they talk more casually.

"Is there something to do with me?" Seeing He Qisheng's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, Wang Yao took the initiative to ask.

"There's something I want you to help me with. He Qisheng said.

"What's the matter?"

"Ah, I want you to see a patient. He Qisheng said.

"What patient?" Wang Yao did not agree, nor did he refuse.

"My mother. ”

"People in the capital?"

"Yes. ”

"Okay, how about tomorrow morning?"

"Thank you, thank you. After hearing this, He Qisheng hurriedly said, these days of contact, he knows Wang Yao's temperament, as long as he doesn't want to do something, coercion and temptation will definitely not work.

"Don't tell anyone about it. ”

"I know. ”

After sitting here for a while, he took his leave.

That afternoon, he went to Su's house again.

When I opened the gauze on Su Xiaoxue's left palm again, a lot of purple-black scabs fell out, these were necrotic tissues that had been replaced by new muscular tissues, and half of the palm had already shown flesh red, although it still looked ugly and a little infiltrating, but it made people see hope.

"Remove the gauze from her face, right?"

The face, unlike the hands.

Wang Yao didn't do it himself.

The medical staff guarding the side slowly unwrapped the gauze on the head, the process was very slow and gentle, Wang Yao saw it very carefully, this is also a learning process, as a "pharmacist", he also has the knowledge of bandaging, but he has very little time, and he has never even moved his hand before contacting Su Xiaoxue.

This?!

Although he had been mentally prepared, Wang Yao was still very surprised when he really saw her face.

Criss-crossed scars, festering skin.

What a human face!

If it's at night, it's estimated that it will be treated as a ghost and can scare people to death.

"Doctor Wang, I'm in trouble. Song Ruiping said softly on the side, looking at her daughter's face, she was also distressed, she would rather be sick.

"I tried my best. ”

The verdant droplets dripped on her face, and then quickly penetrated into the wound, the area of the face was naturally much larger than the palm of her hand, and she used a lot more medicine, Wang Yao dripped very slowly.

Su Xiaoxue, who was lying on the hospital bed, felt that her face, which was once covered with a layer of flames, gradually cooled down, and the drops of medicine quickly merged into the muscles and even deeper, eliminating the painful feeling like fire, as if snowflakes were applied to her face.

It took almost an hour to finish the treatment.

"Alright, wrap her in gauze. ”

The most feared thing about such a bare wound is infection, and the human skin is the first and strongest line of defense.

"I'll come back tomorrow night. ”

Song Ruiping is naturally grateful.

On the way back, Wang Yao was thinking about another question.

If there is enough "Shengjisan", blend them into pure water, dilute them to a certain case, and then let Su Xiaoxue's whole body be soaked in water and undergo water bath therapy, will this have a better effect on her injuries and illnesses all over her body?

With the treatment of the palm, this effect should be there, but he doesn't have so many potions.

This medicine alone has already exhausted almost all of his savings, and unless there is an accident, he will not be able to complete the same medicine in a short time.

"I'm going to write it down when I go back. ”

When he returned to the courtyard, he found a strange visitor outside the door, in his forties, wearing a suit and slightly chubby.

"Hello, is it Dr. Wang?" asked this person very respectfully after seeing Wang Yao.

"My name is Liu Gang, do you have time?"

"I'm sorry. Without waiting for the man to explain what he meant, he expressed his attitude.

He didn't know this stranger, but he was able to find this place, obviously with an unusual relationship and energy, and he didn't want to contact it too much.

"Delay you for a few minutes. ”

"Please. Wang Yao stopped.

"Can you please ask Dr. Wang to see a patient, the consultation fee ......?"

"You're looking for the wrong person!" Before he could finish speaking, Wang Yao interrupted the conversation, then turned around with a smile and entered the small courtyard, leaving the middle-aged man standing there.

"Sure enough, it's not easy to deal with. ”

The middle-aged man was not annoyed, and after muttering to himself, he turned around and left.

"Who was the person standing outside just now?" Wang Yao entered the small courtyard and went directly to Chen Ying.

Chen Ying then told the origin of the other party.

"The trouble is coming. Wang Yao immediately realized.

Then he did not hesitate to make a phone call to Guo Sirou, when he was in Lianshan County, he said that if someone tried to disturb his normal life, Guo Sirou was responsible for dealing with it, this is in the capital, so naturally he wanted to find her.

Guo Sirou on the other side of the phone asked the other party's origin clearly, and said that this matter would be handled by her.

"Who leaked the news?" After hanging up the phone, Wang Yao was thinking about this question.

There are only a few people who know that he is here, Guo Sirou's sisters and brothers, people from the Su family, Chen Ying, and He Qisheng.

"Sister Ying, who do you say it will be?" asked Wang Yao, half-jokingly.

"It should be a man. Chen Ying said such a sentence.

Male?

Wang Yao was stunned when he heard this, and the directivity in this was already obvious. Sitting in the courtyard and thinking for a moment, a figure appeared in his mind.

"It shouldn't be, and it doesn't make sense!"

After dinner, he jotted down his thoughts during the day in a notebook and made appropriate additions.

The Su family, Su Xianghua and Song Ruiping and his wife were talking.

"Xiaoxue's left hand has been healed, and she just used medicine on her face today. Song Ruiping said.

"yes, yes!"

"Do you think this Dr. Wang will leave again?!" Song Ruiping said, which is also what he is most worried about now.

It was the same last time, when his daughter's condition was just a little eyebrow-raising, he left the capital.

"You'll have to ask Dr. Wang about this. ”

"Hey, I don't think you seem to care too much about things!"

"How is it possible, that's Xiaoxue, according to me, you communicate more with that Doctor Wang, let him stay in the capital for as long as possible, and if people really want to go home, let people make arrangements." Su Xianghua said.

"My Minister Su, can you talk to that Doctor Wang when you have time?"

"Okay, tomorrow?"

At night, Wang Yao practiced boxing in the courtyard, he almost never practiced boxing at night on weekdays, but today he suddenly had some whims, so he practiced at night.

Boxing has Tai Chi, Xingyi, and there are unknown boxing techniques in the Boxing Sutra. Sometimes fast and sometimes slow, between movement and stillness, there is a lot of energy around the body, and it doesn't look particularly intense, but if someone approaches at this time and is touched by him a little, it is estimated that he will immediately lie on the ground.

Chen Ying was in the room looking at the figures in the courtyard through the window, she has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, studying under famous teachers, her kung fu is not bad, and her eyesight is naturally not bad.

But in such a short period of time, his kung fu seems to have taken another step. ”

When you practice kung fu to a certain extent, it is very difficult to make even a little progress.

In Chen Ying's opinion, Wang Yao's kung fu is already a master, although he can't be called a grandmaster, but it is very rare to be able to practice to this level at this age, and if he goes further in such a short period of time, this can be called a "miracle".

Woo, the wind was blowing outside, and the leaves of the plants in the small courtyard rustled.

Wang Yao sank, punched, and the air seemed to be blown up.

Punch through the air, punch through the air.

Punch after punch, different angles, different speeds, different strengths, but each punch made that sound that broke through the air.

With a bang, a few leaves fell.