Elixir Supplier Chapter 136: Ji Shan Home may not have Yu Qing
Huh? Suddenly, Wang Yao was slightly startled, and then looked at Wang Mingbao carefully. E┡ Novel WwㄟW. Ω1XIAOSHUO. COM
"What's wrong?" Wang Mingbao was also taken aback when he saw this.
"Your stomach is uncomfortable, did you still have diarrhea this morning?"
"Damn, you know all of this!" Wang Mingbao was surprised when he heard it. He did feel uncomfortable. He really had diarrhea when he got up in the morning, because it was because he had eaten with a few friends last night. Something unclean, he started to have diarrhea after returning, and only after he got up in the morning did he take antidiarrheal medicine to improve.
"Put out your hand."
After that, Wang Yao gave him a pulse.
"It should be food poisoning. These days, eat less greasy things and drink more water. You are here to wait, I will boil something for you to drink."
After speaking, Wang Yao got up and went to the hut where the medicine was boiled.
He first brushed the Baicao pot that had just been boiled with water, then added an appropriate amount of ancient spring water, placed it on a shelf, lit firewood, and then took a piece of wild Lingzhi from the system grid and took a part. Tear into small pieces and put them in ancient spring water,
"Ganoderma lucidum, what are you going to boil?" Wang Mingbao came over and asked curiously.
"The food you ate last night had toxins, coupled with the stimulation of alcohol, the gastrointestinal discomfort is secondary, the main thing is that the toxins hurt the liver." Wang Yao said while boiling medicine.
"Is it serious?"
"It's more serious than you think." Wang Yao said.
Sometimes people are like this. In their daily life, they don’t pay special attention to diet. They often accidentally eat things that should not be eaten, such as spoiled foods, allergic ingredients, etc. Don’t think these things It's no big deal, these are precisely threats to the health of the body, or even life threats in serious cases.
Ganoderma lucidum, wolfberry, licorice.
A few simple medicinal materials, combined with ancient spring water.
In a short while, another medicinal fragrance floated out of the hut.
These medicinal materials have been simmered for quite some time. When the fire is almost over, Wang Yao finally added a few emerald green leaves. These are the leaves of the "detoxification grass", which can detoxify all kinds of poisons. The medicinal soup dipped into a faint green.
After the medicine was completed, Wang Yao poured it into a porcelain bottle.
"Drink within two days, smoking and other stimulants."
"Okay, thanks." Wang Mingbao took a sip immediately after taking it over, slightly bitter but slightly sweet.
"Well, isn't it difficult to drink?"
"This is medicine. It's better to drink it or not."
While they were talking, there was another dog barking outside, but it was Zhou Xiong and his son who went up the mountain. They are here to say goodbye and get medicine by the way.
"Doctor Wang, I have paid for the consultation, please take a look."
"I have received it. This is the medicine I have boiled. It is still the same as the original method."
Wang Yao diagnosed and treated Zhou Wukang’s pulse again. Before their father and son left, they had to study some matters for attention.
"Thank you for your treatment during this period." Before leaving, Zhou Xiong thanked again.
"Yes, Xiaokang, remember those things I told you."
"I remember it all, thank you Uncle." Zhou Wukang replied very well.
"Well, I wish you all the best."
"Okay, I will come back as soon as possible after the matter in Cangzhou is over."
Their father and son did not stay on the mountain for too long. After taking the medicine, they left soon.
"Will you go to my grandpa's house for dinner at noon?"
"No more trouble, my sister is still at home, why don't you go to my house?"
"No, I told my grandparents."
"Wait for a while, shall we go down the mountain together?"
The two went down the mountain together and talked while walking.
"Well, did the two Zhou Xiong go back?"
"Well, I have something to do at home, I will go back and come back again."
"I see that the child's complexion has improved a lot, and his illness is almost cured?"
"It's still early." Wang Yao shook his head, some of the body's miscellaneous diseases have been cured, but that arm has not actually started treatment, and that is the most difficult place to treat.
"At such a young age, suffer this kind of crime."
On the way home, they ran into a person with a very bad face, a gloomy look, and a little wandering when he walked. Wang Yao stopped and wanted to say something, but he stopped again.
"What's wrong?" Wang Mingbao said on the side.
"That's it?"
"Uncle Fengming." Wang Mingbao said after taking a closer look at the family.
"If I remember correctly, it wasn't long before his father passed away, right?" Wang Yao remembered that he had been to his own house not long ago, discussed with his father about land exchange, and laid a grave for his father.
"Well, it should be less than two months." Wang Mingbao said after thinking for a moment.
"This family is pretty good. Both of them are very filial and honest. The old man was sick and slumped in bed for several years, relying on them to take care of him." Wang Mingbao said that he could say it was good. That is generally not wrong, otherwise he would not call uncle when he said just now.
"Does he have no brothers or sisters?" Over the years, Wang Yao's main energy has been focused on the medicine field in Nanshan. The parents in the village know very little about it, and he doesn't inquire.
"There is another brother, in Lianshan County, his brother is terrible."
"What?" Wang Yao stopped.
"His brother works in a city office, and he's a good manager. He is a section chief. It is reasonable to say that he should be dedicated to the care of the elderly, the money should be paid, and the effort should be contributed. But these years His elder brother rarely came back to see his father, let alone pay for it. As far as I know, the old man’s sickness was paid by Uncle Feng Ming. Even his elder brother just showed up and left during the burial. Now, for these things, the village laughs at his brother, no one doesn't say it." Wang Mingbao is very familiar with the situation in the village.
"Why do you suddenly ask about this?"
"He is sick, and his illness is not mild." Wang Yao said.
"Oh? It should be because of his father, right?!"
"Let's go, visit his house." Wang Yao suddenly turned around and said.
For such a filial and kind person, who is from another village, he will help if he thinks he should help.
The blue door is half open, most of the paint is off, and some places are rusty.
There are scattered chickens in the yard, which is messy. The house inside is still a wooden window frame, some years old.
"Uncle?" Wang Mingbao shouted.
"Here." Hearing the shout, Wang Fengming came out of the back room with a cry of old clothes.
"Mingbao, Xiaoyao, come and sit in the room." He greeted them with great enthusiasm.
The decoration in the house is very simple, even rudimentary, the furniture is old, the electrical appliances are old, and there are few things from before.
Look at those who are mostly grayed out, their body is about to collapse, but are busy greeting them, Wang Yao feels that the old saying may not be correct.
The home of Jishan may not have Yuqing,
The home of evil is not necessarily left behind.
In this society, there are times when doing good does not necessarily get good results, and good intentions do not necessarily have good results; doing evil does not necessarily get bad results, and the wicked live as usual.
"Uncle, don't be busy, we will leave in a while." Wang Yao said.
"Come on, drink saliva first, have you eaten yet?"
"I have already told my family, I will go home to eat later." Wang Mingbao said.
"Uncle, sit down, I have something to tell you."
"You said." Wang Fengming smiled and sat down.
"Uncle, have you been very uncomfortable recently?" Wang Yao said.
At such a close distance, Wang Yao could feel that his breathing was rapid, and there was a clear smell of sour, he also had a heavier body odor on his body, and his eyes were blank.
"Hey, some, I should have been tired a few days ago."
"May I show you the pulse?" Wang Yao said.
"Ah, Xiaoyao, do you still see a doctor?" Wang Fengming was a little surprised.
"Understand some."
"Then show me." He rolled up his sleeves and stretched out his arms, very thin.
His!
Under the pulse, Wang Yaoxian's physical problem is more serious than the result of "smell and diagnosis" just now.
His pulse is light and floating, his internal organs are weak, his meridians are blocked, his essence is lacking, and his body is severely depleted.
This is not just a simple matter of overwork, overwork, and overwhelming anger.
This disease has penetrated deeply into the viscera, and if it is dragged on, it will become horrible. It is hard to save the gods!
"Uncle, your illness is not mild, you have to hurry up for treatment!" Wang Yao said with a serious expression.
For this disease, the effect of western medicine may not be very good, because there is no symptomatic western medicine, injections and surgery are not appropriate. It is best to be treated by Chinese medicine.
"I have seen the doctor, and I have been given medicine. I am taking it." Wang Fengming said
"No wonder, when I came in, I smelled a faint smell of Chinese medicine. How long have you taken this medicine?"
"About seven or eight days, a course of treatment in ten days."
"Do you think it works?"
"It's better after all."
"Can I see those medicines?" Wang Yao said.
"Yes." He took out a pair of unboiled medicinal materials and opened it to Wang Yao.
Wang Yao recognizes several medicinal materials.
There are small thistle, licorice, tuckahoe, wolfberry..., most of these medicines have the effect of clearing heat and cooling blood and replenishing qi.
However, his current physical condition is lack of essence and qi, and weak viscera. The key point is to regulate the inner lining, and to cultivate the essence of the equity. He has a loss of Yang Qi and lack of Qi and blood. The medicine for cooling blood should be used less.
"Uncle~IndoMTL.com~This medicine is not symptomatic and does not work." Wang Yao read it carefully and said, "Where did you get the medicine?"
"It's Doctor Li from Xia Village."
"Doctor Li?" Wang Yao was taken aback after hearing this, he hadn't heard of this person.
"The barefoot doctor?" Wang Mingbao said in surprise, his voice a little bit.
"Yes, that's him."
"Barefoot Doctor?"
"Yes, that guy is just pulling a cupping pot to treat a waist and leg pain or something, and it's also magical." Wang Mingbao said, "Uncle, why are you going to him?"
"I also heard from others that he prescribed medicine is quite effective."
"What a good thing, my grandma also looked for him last year when she was unwell. The more the treatment got worse, she had to go to the hospital in time, otherwise it would be a big trouble." Hearing Wang Mingbao's tone is obviously right. There are considerable opinions and dissatisfaction among the barefoot doctors.