Elixir Supplier Chapter 869: Sorry

It was like a slow-moving movie. He was looking for possible flaws and loopholes in these memories, one after another.

"Hey, what is wrong, what is wrong?"

Just when he was thinking about something, he suddenly heard a cry,

"What sound?!"

He jumped up directly from the bed with a Ji Ling, and then reached out to touch his waist.

The sound is gone.

What's the matter?

He looked out cautiously, and looked around carefully. It was quiet outside, and nothing suspicious was found. Then he did not hold the lamp but carefully searched the room, and then found a piece of bamboo on the ground.

Bamboo?

He picked up the bamboo and took a closer look, took out a knife from his pocket and cut the bamboo apart, and then found a piece of paper inside. He remembered the light of the phone and read the contents of the note once, and then smiled.

"Interesting!"

In the village, nothing happened overnight.

The next morning, the sun was shining brightly.

"Well, it's another good weather." The young man said.

"Head, what are we doing today?"

"Wander around again and leave here."

"Ah, leave so soon?"

"Why, I'm greedy and don't want to go anymore?"

"Uh, that's not it."

Miao Qingfeng came uninvited.

"Where do you want to go today?"

"Anywhere, we are going to leave in the afternoon. Let's look around again, and we can make business when we go back." Yang Guanfeng smiled.

"This is not like what an administrative expert said!" Miao Qingfeng smiled after hearing this.

"Do you know me?"

"I just checked it last night. To be honest, I didn't expect you to be so powerful and cracked so many major cases." Miao Qingfeng said, this sentence is not all flattering, but it is also a bit from Inner emotion.

"Really?"

"Of course it is true."

"Shall we continue?"

"Okay."

Miao Qingfeng guided these two people to continue wandering in this cottage.

In a mountain village thousands of miles away,

In the morning, Wang Zecheng and his father came to the hospital. In order to treat his father, he specially took a day off.

"Uncle, your complexion is better than when you came last time." Wang Yao smiled.

Actually, being good is not only the complexion, but also the eyes, the breath, and the spirit of the whole person.

From these aspects alone, his condition has improved.

"How do you feel?"

"After taking your bowl of medicine, I feel better." Wang Yilong said.

"The whole person has gained strength, and those parts of the body are not so painful."

"Does it still hurt?"

"It's kind of, but you won't feel it if you are not careful." The old man smiled.

"That's good."

Wang Yao checked him again. It was indeed effective, but there was no fundamental improvement. After all, it was the disease. It is impossible to expect this bowl of medicine to be able to reverse it immediately. "The medicine prepared is not an elixir, or a common cold and cold. It takes a few days to treat, let alone such a malignant tumor, which is terminally ill.

"Come on, drink another bowl." Wang Yao poured another bowl of medicine for the old man, the same as the last time.

Wang Yilong took the potion and drank it.

"Well, big nephew, can you tell me what the **** is my disease?" The old man said, I have been sick for a while. During this time, I took medicine for one, although there is no major problem. He can also work normally, but this is not a way to spend money all the time.

"You are getting old, with nutritional imbalance, poor qi and blood, and need to be adjusted. It cannot be cured in a moment." Wang Yao replied.

He is not completely dealing with the elderly. According to the pharmacist's theory, all diseases of the human body can be attributed to poor Qi and blood, imbalance between Yin and Yang, but the specific causes and manifestations of symptoms are strange.

"Oh, that's all right, let's continue with treatment." The old man said.

"Hey, I guess it will get better slowly."

"That's good, that's good."

Wang Zecheng took his father back home after expressing his gratitude, then turned around and went to the hospital.

"You still have business?"

"My father's situation is better?"

"It is indeed getting better and needs to continue receiving treatment." Wang Yaodao.

"Can it be cured?"

"What do you mean?" Wang Yao asked back.

"You should know what the condition of this disease is. Naturally, I will try my best here, but to what extent it can be treated depends on your cooperation." Wang Yaodao.

"I will do my best to cooperate."

"You don’t have to do anything deliberately. The old man’s current state is actually quite good. He takes medicine, keeps his mood at ease, and provides appropriate nutritional supplements. The things that need attention in life I told you should also pay attention to. , That's it."

"Hey, okay, I remembered it." Wang Zecheng said. In fact, Wang Yao explained to him the things that the old people need to pay attention to. He wrote them down in a special notebook, and he pays great attention on weekdays. , He and his wife know these precautions.

"Okay, let's go back, don't worry too much, do everything, and obey the fate."

"Hey." Wang Zecheng went back.

Wang Yao carefully recorded the changes of the old man. This is the first cancer patient for whom he started to follow up and observe the treatment. Very meaningful.

"I hope to succeed."

Great, great, there was a very rapid knock on the door.

"Come in." Wang Yao's voice came into the ears of people outside very clearly.

"Go."

Four people, two men, and two women came in. The patient was an old man in his sixties, on the back of what appeared to be his son.

"Hello, is this Dr. Wang?"

"It's me."

"Thank you for showing me mom."

The old man's complexion is very poor and his breathing is a little weak.

"What's the matter?"

"My mother fell in the yard, and then she won't leave." The man said,

These people are very anxious.

"When?"

"The night before three days ago."

"Have you been to the county hospital?"

"I have been there, but to no avail."

"Put it down~IndoMTL.com~Let me see."

They put the old man on the chair.

Wang Yao checked him carefully.

The meridian is not smooth, the problem lies in the head.

"This is simple."

Wang Yao let the old man lie down, then took out a few silver needles from the needle pouch, stuck them on the old man’s head, rubbed it a few times, and then pulled out a few silver needles. Head massaged several times.

"Okay."

"Okay, what do you mean?" The children who followed in asked questioningly.

"The old man can go."

"What?"

"I have feelings in my legs." The old man said after he did it. When she came, she felt that her legs were not sensible at all. Even if the brain directed them, they didn't have any reaction at all.