Elixir Supplier Chapter 212: Use the knife to see the blood

His hearing is just a few windows, a wall, and the conversation over there. As long as he wants to listen, he can hear clearly, but he doesn't want to hear some of the conversation. E Novel WwㄟW.ん1XIAOSHUO. ＣＯＭ

With his current level of practice, he can't reach the realm of blindness and earlessness.

"The parents are short."

Wang Yao suddenly thought of these four words.

Through the content of some conversations, he vaguely guessed that this was the Zhou family's own business, an internal contradiction.

After that, Wang Yao began to classify the medicinal materials prepared by Zhouying during the day, weighed them, and prepared to boil the medicinal materials tomorrow.

Just when he was busy, the sound of a woman crying suddenly came from outside, and it stopped abruptly after a while. Then came the hurried footsteps of several people as they left.

The night is getting deeper.

Wang Yao sits on the bed, guiding Qi to practice.

Crack, a strange noise suddenly came from the roof. It seemed that something was walking around on the roof.

Huh?

Wang Yao looked up.

It wouldn't be so coincidental, would it?

"Who?!" shouted outside.

Cracking, clicking, the sound on the roof became dense, it seemed that something was on the roof, and then there was a faint muffled sound.

Wang Yao stayed quietly in the room.

After a while, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Doctor Wang?" Zhou Xiong's voice.

"What's the matter?"

"Are you all right?"

Wang Yao got up and turned on the light and opened the door.

"It's okay, what's the matter?"

"There was an intruder in the yard just now, you’re fine, I’m sorry." Zhou Xiong naturally apologized for such a thing as living on his own site. The last time he was ambushed outside the village, let Wang Yao and Sang Guzi were in a dangerous situation, which already made them very apologetic. They did not expect that such a thing would happen again tonight.

"It's okay."

Wang Yao smiled, and went into the room to rest again.

"This is the so-called rivers and lakes, so-called swords and shadows, grievances and hatreds?"

This night, the village got busy. Someone broke in with bad intentions. This was provoking their village.

The man was injured and was injured by Zhou Xiong's father on the roof. He couldn't run far.

He was spotted around one o'clock in the morning, in a remote corner of the village.

The people of Zhou's family did not rush to call the police. Instead, they sent him to the Public Security Bureau after knowing what they wanted from this person in their unique way.

At night, somewhere in the village, a few old men in their 60s and 70s gathered together. Among them was Zhou Xiong's father.

"Some people, they are getting worse and worse!"

"Our hearts are too soft."

"You have to use the knife, see blood."

"Hmm."

......

In the early morning, the sun is shining brightly.

After eating breakfast, Wang Yao first went to Zhou Wuyi’s room and checked for him. He confirmed that the situation was stable, and the "Tongluo San" that he took yesterday did indeed have a certain effect. , He started a fire in this house, boiling medicine for Zhou Wuyi.

Old Mr. Sangguzi also got up very early. He came to the courtyard early and walked over with a smile when he saw Wang Yao making medicine.

"Little friend early?"

"You are old." Wang Yao said with a smile.

"What kind of medicine is this?"

"The medicine that strengthens the foundation and cultivates the yuan."

Sang Guzi smiled and nodded after hearing this, and stood aside watching him boil the medicine with interest.

"Master, give you a bench."

"Thank you."

The old and the young, one boiled medicine and the other watched, it was quite interesting.

"Little friend, who taught you how to make medicine?" Sang Guzi asked curiously after watching it for a while. He hadn't seen Dao for a long time like this way of making medicine.

Wang Yao smiled and pointed to the sky.

"Huh?" The old man was taken aback.

"God in the sky, teach me the magic." Wang Yao smiled.

Hahaha, Sang Guzi laughed after hearing this, and didn't ask more.

When the sun was empty and the medicine was not long enough, Wang Yao moved the medicine pot aside and waited for the medicine to cool down.

"I'll go in and take a look."

"Please."

Sang Guzi got up and walked into the room, and then gave the old friend who was lying on the bed a pulse.

Well, he has an anomaly on this issue.

The condition of this old friend lying on the hospital bed is obviously better than when he came last time. It must be because of the magical change brought about by the doctor Wang who just came.

Medication, what medicine is used?

He is now more and more surprised, more and more curious.

Obviously it is a dying person, and he can be saved. It is not too exaggerated to use the four words "medicine skills and spirit" to describe.

"How is it, Brother Sang?"

Zhou Xiong's father walked into the room.

"Yes, change in a good direction, Dr. Wang, amazing, admire!" It is absolutely extraordinary to be able to make a "famous doctor" who has practiced medicine for decades be impressed.

To borrow a sentence, why is God called God, because He has done things that ordinary people can't do.

"Perhaps that young man can really cure his disease, but it's not necessarily true." Sang Guzi smiled.

"The medicine is ready."

Wang Yao carried the still warm medicine into the room.

"Serve him."

"Good."

Zhou Ying took the medicine and administered the medicine to his father who was lying on the bed according to the amount Wang Yao said.

"Get up."

The people beside the hospital bed got out of the way. Wang Yao came to the bed, diagnosed the pulse, and then untied the loose clothes he was wearing. Then gently massage in the direction of the meridians, and when you reach some places, you can stop, press or push.

"This is?" Sang Guzi looked at two white eyebrows and frowned slightly.

"Tuina, it's not like it."

"Uncle Qi?!" Suddenly, his eyes lit up, as if thinking of something.

"It shouldn't be, that's something that has been lost for a long time!"

After some treatment on the chest and back, Wang Yao was very careful for nearly two hours. This is a process of treatment and a process of thoroughly familiarizing the patient with the patient’s condition. During the process, he had a better understanding of the injured meridians of the patient.

Those can be solved by dredging, those can be corrected by massage, and those injuries are so severe that they cannot be treated temporarily.

As the treatment progressed, a relatively complete body meridian diagram emerged in Wang Yao's mind. These meridians are not intact, and a considerable part of them are either cut off, reverse chaos, or blocked.

First, then second,

First pass, then correct, the last follow up,

Wang Yao had such a treatment plan in his mind.

The clogged veins can be dredged, using "Tongluo San", the chaotic meridians can be restored to the body, and the massage method can be used, but it is only limited to some of them, and the treatment time will be longer. Those broken meridians are not what he can treat now.

After the morning treatment was over, Wang Yao returned to the room and recorded the treatment he had planned. After thinking about it for a while, he roughly exchanged ideas about treatment with the Zhou family.

"Then trouble Dr. Wang." This was Zhou Xiong's father's answer, and his words basically represented the Zhou family's attitude.

"I will try my best." Wang Yao said.

"I think your father has not fully understood what I mean."

In the yard, Wang Yao said to Zhou Xiong.

"What do you mean?" Zhou Xiong was also taken aback.

"Your uncle's illness cannot be cured in a day or two~IndoMTL.com~ and I cannot stay here for too long." Wang Yao said very directly.

"Oh, I will tell my father about this matter." Zhou Xiong said immediately after hearing this.

In the afternoon, Mr. Sangguzi returned to Cangzhou City, not far from here, because of something.

A visitor came and was waiting in the hospital.

These are the original words of his disciple.

"What guest?!"

He originally wanted to stay in Zhoujiazhuang for a longer period of time. He wanted to have a good chat with the little friend from Qi Province. There are so many magical things about him, which makes him too old and see. The little old man couldn't help but want to explore.

In the city of Cangzhou, there is a very famous Chinese medicine clinic. This clinic was originally the place where Doctor Sang sits and practises medicine, but when he got older, he passed it on to his disciples, not his son. , Is a disciple, because although his children also practice medicine, but they did not stay in Cangzhou City, but out of town.