Chapter Seventy-Eight: Feeding Modern People Pills

Wang Zhao entered the door and looked, a big yard, an ancient tree in the middle, there are two people hugging the size, there are sparse shelves on the crooked road, Wang Zhao knows that it is a grape trellis, it is winter, in order to prevent the grapes from being frozen to death, it seems that it has been buried, and then dig it out next spring, it is still a green vine, pedestrians walk under the leafy vines, that is, cool and interesting.

The Guo family did not put up any scores, Guo Yong's mother met him, behaved very easy-going and polite, and personally took Wang Zhao to find Guo Yong's grandfather. Guo's mother said as she walked: "Guo Yong's grandfather is 89 years old this year, he has dedicated most of his life to the country, and now that he is older, his health is obviously poor. ”

Guo Yong's father is the fifth son of the Guo family, and he is currently a senior military personnel in my country, which is also a high authority, plus Guo's mother is also a famous family, and her mother's background is extraordinary, so Guo Yong's parents have a high status in the Guo family. Wang Zhao naturally won't be brain-dead, politely and modestly, followed Guo's mother through the double courtyard, came to a glass flower room in the backyard, next to the wide glass wall, saw the owner of the hospital, an old man in a wheelchair.

The old man was very thin, flat-headed, and very simple in his dress, basking in the sun peacefully in the winter afternoon sun, and the model play was playing on the old-fashioned radio next to him, and the old man tilted his head, squinted his eyes, and snored lightly.

Guo Yong's mother stepped forward and pushed him, and said hello, the old man woke up, shook his head in confusion, saw Wang Zhao behind Guo's mother, and greeted Wang Zhao kindly, and Wang Zhao also smiled.

The old man said, "Little friend, I heard that you are Xiao Yong's friend?" ”

Wang Zhao saw that he was standing and the old man was sitting, he was much taller than the old man, and the old man had to tilt his head to talk to him, and felt that this was rude, so he casually pulled over a bench and sat down, and then replied: "Sort of, we are all martial arts lovers, and we have fought each other before." ”

"And which of you won?"

Wang Zhao smiled slightly, his voice was not loud, but he said very confidently: "Of course I won." ”

The old man laughed, not at all displeased that Wang Zhao said that he had won his grandson, and said loudly: "Okay." The young man is good, I heard at the beginning that you are an ancestral old Chinese medicine doctor, I still didn't believe it, but now I believe it, just look at your kid's spirit, I know that you are a little capable. Come, show me, I'm old, my body and bones are not good, and I always have some small problems. ”

Wang Zhao looked at the wheelchair he was sitting in, and said in his heart, "This is not a small problem. It's still a small problem if it's a big problem, how big a problem it is.

Of course, Wang Zhao just complained in his heart, he didn't dare to say it, he just smiled and said: "If you want to see a doctor, you can't do it here, let's find a bed for you to lie down and see again." ”

The old man cooperated, and as soon as he pressed the button on the armrest, the electric seat walked to a room in front, with Wang Zhao and Guo's mother following behind. When he arrived at the bedside in the house, Wang Zhao did not wait for the old man to call the guards, but personally carried the old man to the bed, and let him lie down, and began to conduct a comprehensive examination on him.

Wang Zhao first gave him a pulse, and at the same time released demonic qi to invade his body, and probed the old man's physical condition, and soon found that the old man's legs were clogged, his muscles were atrophied, his qi and blood were deficient, and his essence was insufficient.

Wang Zhao was secretly surprised, this old man's physical condition is really not good, this is obviously the rhythm of Yang Shou, especially the legs, it is even more serious, almost necrosis, such a serious condition, how can it be delayed until now to treat, this is fortunate to have met himself, otherwise it is really dangerous.

Mother Guo next to her saw that Wang Zhao's pulse was endless, and fell into contemplation for a while, and asked beside her: "Doctor Wang, how is his grandfather's condition, can it be okay?" ”

Wang Zhao restrained his thoughts and said with a smile: "It's not a big deal, aunt, do you have any special needles for acupuncture and moxibustion, I came to the capital this time to pass by, and I didn't prepare any utensils to carry with me." ”

Guo's mother promised: "Yes, yes, I'll go get it for you." So saying, he turned and left.

The old man on the bed was a little surprised and said, "You still want to give me acupuncture, is my disease so serious?" ”

Wang Zhao smiled and said nothing, and said in his heart that your illness is not serious! You're always in a wheelchair, and if it's more serious, you're going to be paralyzed or critically ill, why don't you care! You really deserve to be the fighter of the older generation of our party, that is, you are strong-willed, and you are admired until you die and die.

Wang Zhao continued to check the old man's body, and found that the old man not only couldn't move his legs, but also had upper respiratory tract infections caused by the loss of qi and blood, as well as habitual asthma, but this was no big deal, Wang Zhao took off the baby gourd hanging on his chest, and poured out a pill from it, this pill is called 'Nourishing Qi and Nourishing Blood Pill', which is a low-end pill in the cultivation world, which can neither allow cultivators to break through the realm and improve their cultivation, nor can they bring people back to life and regenerate their limbs, and can only regulate the physique of ordinary people. Improve meridian circulation and strengthen the body.

At the beginning, Wang Zhao got a large number from the two people of the Thunder Fire Sect, but it has never been useful, and it has never been used by anyone, but now that he remembered it, he handed it to the old man casually, and said to the old man: "Grandpa Guo, you eat this, I'll give you a few more stitches later, and you'll be almost fine." ”

The old man took the pill and looked at it, sniffed it again, and said, "Oh, it smells good, I haven't eaten it yet, but I feel a lot clearer." As he spoke, he threw the medicine into his mouth and swallowed it.

The old man took the pill for less than a minute, as the medicinal power of the pill dissolved, the old man burped, and felt a heat surge up, the heat spread from the stomach to the limbs of the body, everywhere he went, the whole body of the ironing was very comfortable, as if the winter sun shone on the body, and then penetrated into the body, and then to the internal organs, and even the warm feeling went straight to the depths of the soul, and he squinted his eyes comfortably. Then the old man began to feel that the old joints and muscles of his limbs were much more flexible and powerful, and it gave him the feeling that his original body was rusty, frozen, poorly functioned, and difficult to move, but now the rust of those joints has been removed, the ice has melted, and he has a second spring, and the whole body seems to be reborn, and even the legs that have been paralyzed for a long time have a trace of warmth.

The medicinal power of the elixir that Wang Zhao gave him went straight to the soles of his feet, making the old man's feet, which had lost their senses for a long time, feel the warmth and vitality. The old man was overjoyed, and tried hard to swing his feet, but under his attempt, his feet really moved with his heart, which made the old man almost cry with joy.

The old man just wanted to struggle to sit up and thank Wang Zhao, and ask Wang Zhao what kind of medicine he had just given, when the door opened, Guo's mother came back with a set of acupuncture equipment.

Wang Zhao gently pressed the old man's shoulder, asked the old man to lie down again, and said: "Grandpa Guo lie down for a while, I will give you an injection, rest assured, soon, it will be fine in a while." ”

Wang Zhao held the old man's shoulder with one hand and asked him to lie down, and with the other hand took the silver needle handed over by Guo's mother, took one from it, and did not take off the old man's pants.

Because Wang Zhao was holding the old man's shoulder, Wang Zhao's demonic energy not only protected the old man's heart, but also probed the situation in the old man's body anytime and anywhere, and also had a bottom on the old man's blocked meridians, so he knew it in his heart, and his subordinates did not panic, and accurately pierced the old man's meridians where they were blocked, and then converted the demonic power into masculine and bright attributes, and easily opened those blocked meridian pulses. Wang Zhao pulled out the needle and immediately pricked it to another place, and walked with the prick, the demonic power continued to stimulate the old man's meridians, and when he pricked more than 20 stitches, he would replace the next leg, his hand speed was extremely fast, and the whole process took less than a minute in total. Waiting for Wang Zhao to collect the needle, he helped the old man up and sat down, and smiled at him: "Okay, Grandpa Guo, most of your illness has been cured, and the rest is to recuperate with peace of mind, but you can try to take two steps now." ”

The old man followed Wang Zhao's needle, his legs were sore, and with each needle, there was a faint heat influx, and when Wang Zhao's needle was completed, the old man had noticed the changes in his legs, and had a premonition of what had just happened, although it was incredible, but he still gushed out a sense of luxury, and his mood was agitated for a while, and he couldn't even say anything with excitement.

At this time, Guo's mother saw that Wang Zhao had finished administering the needle, so she pushed the old man's electric wheelchair over again, looked at the old man's face first, and nodded: "Well, it's good." It's really much better than in the morning, Dr. Wang, thank you so much. Come, Dad, I'll take you outside and get some sun. ”

Wang Zhao smiled, picked up the old man and put him on the edge of the bed, let him sit on the edge of the bed, his feet drooped to the ground, and then said, "Grandpa, try to stand up first, and then try to walk when you are used to standing." ”

Mother Guo next to her was shocked when she heard Wang Zhao say this, and said: "Doctor Wang, don't be joking, my father-in-law's legs can't walk for a long time, you let him sit in a wheelchair, don't let him fall." ”

Before the words fell, an incredible sight appeared in front of him, her father-in-law, who had been paralyzed for twenty years, really stood up trembling on his own.

Guo's mother was stupid at that time.