Chapter 201 Dispel blood stasis and invigorate the blood, relax the muscles and channels
Since he had this ability and made those friends and powerful, the tobacco, wine, and tea at home have not been broken, he only has tea, and tobacco and alcohol are naturally to honor the old man. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Xiao Yao, Mom has something to ask you. After eating, Zhang Xiufang said while cleaning up the table.
"What's the matter, you say. ā
"Your brother-in-law called me in the afternoon and wanted to ask you to see a doctor. ā
"What person?" Wang Yao said after hearing this.
"A vice president of his company, surnamed Yuan. ā
"Don't go. Wang Yao refused without hesitation.
"Have you forgotten my third uncle?" Wang Yao said with a smile, "If it is from my concubine's family, I can go and have a look, but those people can't." ā
Colleagues in the company, friends at the wine table, can't keep their mouths open.
The last time his third uncle brought Mr. Zhang to see a doctor, he still remembers it vividly, and he didn't want to go through the same thing twice.
"Forget it. Hearing what her son said, Zhang Xiuying was also a little worried, and decided to tell his uncle directly.
Wang Fenghua on the side didn't speak, and he didn't want his son to take care of this matter, but he really didn't want to express his position on this matter.
After eating, before eight o'clock, Wang Yao was about to go up the mountain, and Wang Mingbao came to the house.
"Well, why did you come back?" Wang Yao made a pot of tea.
"Look at my grandpa and grandma for the night. His family's old house is still here, and his grandfather and grandmother also help clean up when they are fine, and Wang Mingbao will come back once a week or two.
"What's on your mind?" Wang Yao asked as he looked at Wang Mingbao with a somewhat sullen look.
"Well, my old man told me about a family affair. Wang Mingbao said.
"Is this a good thing?" Wang Yao said with a smile after hearing this.
"What a fart!" Wang Mingbao took a sip of tea, "I've seen that woman, I don't like it." ā
"If you don't like it, will you just refuse?"
"My dad's comrade-in-arms, I guess I'm embarrassed. Wang Mingbao lit a cigarette and took two puffs.
"This has been mentioned for a long time?"
"I think I've mentioned it before. ā
"I guess it was after my uncle mentioned the mayor that this matter became clear, right?" Wang Yao said with a smile, "That girl's father is not an ordinary person, right?"
"It seems to be the director of some bureau. ā
The door is right.
Wang Yao thought of the word.
"What does that girl think of you?"
"It's okay. Wang Mingbao thought for a while and said.
Wang Mingbao is tall and strong, and looks masculine, very masculine, which is very pleasing to some girls, not to mention that his family background is good, and he also has his own career, it is estimated that not girls with brain problems will take a fancy to him.
"It's not easy, as long as the girl doesn't like you. ā
"Why don't you like her?" Wang Mingbao's eyes lit up after hearing this.
"Is this still using me to teach you, it stands to reason that you should be more experienced than me, besides, marriage is a lifelong thing, you might as well tell your uncle directly. Wang Yao said.
What matchmaker's words, parents' orders. How many years ago!
"Okay, I'll come and talk to you, I'm much happier, and I'm leaving. ā
"Let's go up the mountain too. ā
The two of them went out of the house together.
Before parting, Wang Mingbao stopped and looked up at the dark mountains.
"If you walk alone on a mountain road, you are really not afraid. It's not the first time he's asked this question.
"What's there to be afraid of, in fact, the night in this mountain is very beautiful!" Wang Yao said.
"Where is the beauty?" Wang Mingbao listened.
"The stars are high. Wang Yao raised his finger to the sky, "The mountains are silent, and the breeze is gentle." "Flat fingers point to the mountains and forests.
"What's not beautiful?"
"Beautiful ghost!" Wang Mingbao smiled after hearing this, he had convinced his buddy, this can be regarded as beautiful.
"Gone. ā
"Slow down. ā
Wang Mingbao turned into an alley, went back to his old house to rest, Wang Yao walked along the road in the center of the village to the south of the mountain village, the cement hardened roadside was replaced by sand, continue to move forward, the mountain road began to bend, look back, the mountain village behind him is lit up, and you can hear the sound of almost everyone nearby.
Wang Yao's body suddenly became faster, and sand and dust flew from the ground.
The wind whispers in my ear,
The winding mountain road is like walking on the ground, and in the dark night, the sight is like day.
He was in the shape of a fly, and even on the way up the mountain, he did not lose half a point, but in a moment's effort, he reached the top of the South Mountain, in front of the hut.
The earth dog came out of the kennel early and waited outside.
"Three fresh good. ā
The hut was lit up, and the dark hill was a little darker.
The chanting sounded, drifting far away with the breeze in the silence of the night.
The next morning, the sky was clear.
After finishing his practice, Wang Yao simply made some breakfast, and after eating, he began to boil "Tongluo San".
Ancient spring water, herb pots, mountain firewood, medicinal herbs, everything is ready.
Make a fire, and the firewood crackles when it burns.
A section of black vine, dark as iron, very tough.
Put it in water and cook it for a long time.
The mountain spring water is boiling with bubbling.
Wang Yao was not in a hurry, adding some firewood from time to time, and then looking at the changes in the medicinal soup.
As time passed, the black vine began to change, slowly softening, the color was also lightening, and the medicinal power was gradually integrated into the medicinal soup. The color of the soup has also changed, and it has become a coffee-like color.
Add more firewood and keep the medicinal soup boiling at all times.
"This black vine is as tough as iron, so it was the first to join it. ā
Seeing that the heat is almost over. Wang Yao took the other medicinal herbs.
Ephedra, Angelica, Yellow Arrow...... The addition of herbs to the taste.
Purple rain, a leaf, purple spots, like rain.
Guiyuan, the fusion of the medicinal power of various medicinal materials into one.
The medicinal soup turns purplish red at the end and exudes a unique fragrance.
"It's done!"
Remove the soup from the flame, cool it with a piggyback, and put it away.
"In the afternoon, let's call Zhou Xiong and his son to come over. ā
After cleaning up, he called Zhou Xiong and asked him to take Zhou Wukang for a trip in the afternoon.
In the afternoon, after lunch, Wang Yao had just gone up the mountain with his front foot, and Zhou Xiong followed him up the mountain with his son on the back foot.
"Dr. Wang. ā
"Hello uncle. ā
"Okay, let's go inside and sit down. ā
After the father and son entered the room and sat for a while, Wang Yao took out the "Tongluo San" that had just been boiled. Poured a small glass.
"Drink it. ā
"Good. Zhou Wukang took the teacup and drank it.
After he drank the medicinal soup, Wang Yao immediately massaged the massage, first the torso, focusing on the dry left arm.
After a while, Zhou Wukang's left arm turned red.
"How does it feel?"
"It's a little hot, and there's something moving inside. The child said.
Well, after hearing this, Wang Yao continued to straighten out in the direction of the meridians on his left arm.
After a while, he stopped, then called for Zhou Wukang's pulse, and then continued to massage and massage, and so on several times. Zhou Xiong stood nervously on the side, seeing that his son's arms were red and sweat appeared on his forehead, but he was powerless and rubbed his hands on the side.
"Does it hurt?"
"It hurts a little. Zhou Wukang nodded.
"Then take a break. ā
Wang Yao stopped.
Sometimes, pain is also a good thing, at least it means that the child still has a feeling on his arm, which is not completely dead.
After this treatment, it took several hours, and the sun outside was already hanging on the mountaintops.
"Okay, take him back to rest, his arm may hurt a little, don't use painkillers, don't use cold water. ā
The potion, Wang Yao did not give it to his father and son, he wanted to see the effect of the medicine in two days.
"Thank you, Dr. Wang. ā
"Thank you, uncle. ā
Zhou Xiong's father and son hurriedly thanked him.
"I'll take him back in two days. ā
"Okay. ā
After Zhou Xiong's father and son descended the mountain, Wang Yao recorded the entire treatment process.
"Xiaokang, what do you think?" After coming down the mountain, Zhou Xiong was a little worried about his child's situation.
"Dad, I feel like my arm is heating all the time, as if something is drilling in it. ā
"Drill?"
"Hmm. Zhou Wukang said.
"Does that hurt?"
"It hurts a little, but I can take it. ā
"Good. Zhou Xiong touched his son's head.
"Hopefully it will be useful. ā
It will be useful.
Wang Yao looked out the window, the prescription provided by the system, the three spirit grasses were in it, if there was no electric effect, it would be a strange thing.
At this time, his mobile phone rang suddenly, and when he picked it up, it was Pan Jun who was calling.