Elixir Supplier Chapter 231: This is a terminal illness
There is a fist in the air.
Flap, the leaves shattered in midair.
This meridian is unobstructed, the qi flows throughout the body, and the internal cultivation is endless, endless. I only feel that there is endless power in the body, and it seems that there is some kind of inexplicable connection with this world.
"This is?!"
Chen Ying watched from a distance, the boss with staring eyes.
"How is it possible?"
Wang Yao's first move just now made her realize that the other party seemed to have entered a state of legend.
"This age?!"
She would rather be wrong.
Huh, Wang Yao's strength, such strenuous exercise, there is no panting.
"Sure enough, unobstructed meridians throughout the body are of great benefit." Wang Yao secretly said.
Energetic, full of energy and blood, and will not suffer from all diseases.
Just like his current state of mind, he won't feel tired even if he doesn't sleep for three days and three nights. But normal people still have to rest, so he went into the house to rest after ten o'clock in the night.
Chen Ying was lying in bed with insomnia.
She thought about a lot of things this night, and only she knew what it was.
The next day, Wang Yao got up very early, but this time he was in his room, sitting on the bed, practicing static exercises, which is the "guidance technique" mentioned in the "Nature Classics" , The method of practice.
Sitting on the bed, I forgot about everything. Gradually, he entered a mysterious state. He heard the wind outside, heard the sound of falling leaves, heard the chirping of birds, and then all these sounds Gone, the whole person seemed to be in chaos. After a while, the surrounding voices reappeared, the conversations of pedestrians outside, the occasional cries, and the voice of Chen Ying busy in the kitchen. It became clearer, as if it was in the ears. , Just by your side.
Wang Yao knew that this was another step in his practice.
He doesn’t know exactly where his cultivation is now. He didn’t have the master’s instruction. It was purely referring to the scriptures provided by the system plus what he learned from the books, from Chen Xiong. The martial arts he learned were combined with what he learned from the boxing classics, and his own practice; secondly, he had no peers to exchange and discuss, and there was no comparison. Kungfu was only one aspect of practice, not all.
"I'm going out today." While eating, Wang Yao said to Chen Ying.
"Where to go?"
"You don't need to accompany me, someone will accompany me."
"Okay." Chen Ying didn't ask much.
At ten o'clock in the morning, He Qisheng came to the small courtyard.
"Doctor Wang?"
"Let's go."
He Qisheng drove Wang Yao to a residential area in the capital. In a relatively luxurious residence, he saw He Qisheng's mother, an old man in his seventies.
As soon as he met, he knew that the old man had physical problems only by looking at his face, his face was lacklustre, his eyes were dim, his blood was weak, his energy was not good, and he was panting on the sofa.
"Mom, this is the Dr. Wang I invited. He is here to see you." He Qisheng said.
"Hello Auntie."
"Hello, Dr. Wang, I'm sorry to trouble you." The old man spoke in a very small voice, and he didn't seem to have much energy.
"No trouble."
Wang Yao diagnosed her pulse.
This? !
He raised his head and glanced at the old man in front of him, then looked at He Qisheng.
"Auntie, you need to rest more."
"Hey, I also feel extremely tired recently." The old man said.
Wang Yao didn't say more after saying this, but smiled and gestured to He Qisheng.
"Mom, sit down first, and I will talk to Dr. Wang." He Qisheng said.
"Good."
The two went into the bedroom on the side.
"Brother Sheng, don't you know what aunt's illness is?" Wang Yao said.
Through the pulse number just now, he can basically conclude that the old man’s tumor is a malignant tumor. The popular term is “cancer”. This is a terminal illness. The difficulty of treatment is higher than that of “difficult and complicated diseases.” For Wang Yao It is a difficult problem that cannot be solved yet.
"I know, but there is still a glimmer of hope, after all, your medical skills are so superb." He Qisheng said.
"You're overwhelmed. I can't cure this disease." Wang Yao said.
This is a problem that both Chinese and foreign medical circles cannot overcome. At best, he is just a beginner "pharmacist" instead of the rumored great pharmacist "good at curing all diseases".
He Qisheng's expression dimmed after hearing this. In fact, before he came, he was mentally prepared for this, but as he himself said, he still had a glimmer of hope. He had seen what Wang Yao created All sorts of miracles, even if the dying person can be saved, this kind of disease can last forever.
"Trouble you."
"It's okay, don't Auntie know yet?"
"She doesn't know yet, I didn't tell her, but I want to take her for treatment next month."
"How to treat?"
"Surgery."
"My suggestion is not to have surgery immediately, but to consider other treatments." Wang Yao said bluntly.
It’s not wrong for the elderly to have a malignant tumor, but the current situation is not suitable for surgery. However, any surgery is traumatic to the human body and needs to consume the human body. This is especially true for some major operations, which can be serious. The damage to the human body’s origin cannot be restored for a long time. It has been restored on the surface in time, or it has been proved by medical testing means that there is no problem in the body, but it cannot be restored to the past.
The health of the elderly is very poor, and will be worse after the operation. How can poor health fight the disease?
"Then what do you mean?"
"My suggestion is conservative treatment." Wang Yaodao.
"How to treat conservatively?"
"You also study medicine, right?"
"Yes."
"Do you study Chinese medicine?"
"Chinese medicine first, then western medicine." He Qisheng bluntly said that he was once obsessed with Chinese medicine, but later changed his mind because of one thing and switched to studying western medicine. After seeing Wang Yao's magical medicine, he recently gave up the past The things were picked up again.
"Try Chinese medicine?"
"Doctor Wang is there a good way?" He Qisheng said.
"Well, not for the time being." Wang Yao thought after a moment.
He hasn't really considered any treatment options in this area.
"I will tell you when I have an idea."
"Thank you then."
He Qisheng is very polite, which makes Wang Yao feel a little uncomfortable. Originally, the other party warmly invited him to stay and eat together, but Wang Yao refused.
After returning to the small hospital from He Qisheng’s house, he also recorded He Qisheng’s mother’s illness in his notebook. He now has two notebooks, one for ordinary patient cases and the other for recording Some "intractable diseases", such as the few cases he treated.
Vicious tumors reproduce extremely fast and erode normal body tissues. There is no such name in Chinese medicine, but they are classified as swelling and sore.
The conservative treatment method still starts from several aspects such as dredging qi and blood, regulating qi and removing blood stasis, and regulating yin and yang.
"Doctor Wang?" Chen Ying's voice came from outside.
"Please come in."
Chen Ying pushed the door and entered.
"Something?"
"Can you please do me a favor?" Chen Ying hesitated for a moment.
"Please speak."
"I want to ask you to help see a patient."
"Patient, what does it have to do with you?"
Wang Yao usually doesn't even look at people who are acquainted with, not relatives, or reliable people.
"My brother."
"In the capital?"
"Yes."
"Okay, shall we go this afternoon?"
"Okay, thank you so much, I will make arrangements right away." Chen Ying said happily after hearing this.
"Your smile looks much better~IndoMTL.com~Wang Yaodao.
Just now, Chen Ying’s smile was different from those in the past. This is a joy from the heart, not a facial smile, but more for a "cope".
In the afternoon, Chen Ying drove Wang Yao out in the car.
"Why didn't you talk about this earlier?" Wang Yao asked curiously.
Chen Ying does not want to say, but has her own difficulties.
"Because of the rules?"
"That's it." Chen Ying said after a moment of silence.
"Do you like your current job?" Wang Yao said.
He knows that there are not a few people like Chen Ying, who specialize in serving the wealthy and expensive and do some special things.
"I can't talk about liking, but I am luckier than most people, am I?"