Elixir Supplier Chapter 977: Medicated bath

It's shaped, here are the details.

Su Xiaoxue seemed very excited about doing such a strange thing, and she was very happy to be busy.

The two of them took a day and a half to successfully make a wooden barrel for medicated bath and its supporting equipment.

"Sir, this person sits in, and the inside is filled with potions, and the lower part is burned with fire?" Su Xiaoxue said.

"It's basically such a process, but there are still many tricks." Wang Yaodao.

The medicated bath includes a lot of pharmacological knowledge and treatment skills, the preparation of medicinal soup, temperature, blood, steaming, stuffiness, and even boiling. It's not just a simple dip in the water.

"Then I will follow."

"No problem!" Wang Yao smiled.

In the "Thousand Medicine Valley" thousands of miles away,

Miao Zhengnan who returned from Lianshan finally recovered his health.

"The patriarch."

"How do you feel, what else is uncomfortable?"

"No, I feel completely recovered."

"That's good." Miaoxi River.

Just saying this, Miao Qingfeng is here.

"Patriarch, then I will go back first."

"Well, take a good rest." Miao Xihe said.

"Patriarch, what are you looking for me?"

"Send someone there to check the situation, not from the village." Miao Xihe said.

"That small mountain village in the north, where is Wang Yao?"

"Yes."

Miao Xihe has already known some of his condition initially. He is a well-known young doctor in the local area. He is very good at treating illnesses and has a great reputation. Some people from other places also go to see him for medical treatment. In a short period of time, it was north again, not in their own territory, and they could only inquire so much information.

"Okay, I'll make arrangements right away."

In a mountain village thousands of miles away, above the Nanshan Mountain,

There are green smoke curls, and medicinal fragrance bursts,

In the hut, Wang Yao is making medicine,

The mountain firewood was burning, and the herbal soup in the "Hundred Herbs Pot" boiled all the medicinal powers of several medicinal materials into the decoction.

Wang Yao doesn't need to look at the color, he can judge the extent of the potion's cooking and whether to add or subtract firewood by just asking the smell.

"Sir, what kind of medicine is this made?"

"The main purpose is to consolidate the roots, and add two kinds of medicinal materials that strengthen the bones and muscles." Wang Yao said.

The boy from the He family was so bad when he met in the capital last time. Originally, that kind of illness was lying down or sitting almost all day, not daring to exercise. The so-called life lies in exercise. People do not exercise, the blood is not smooth, the veins are blocked, naturally they are not energetic, and the body will only get worse and worse. Therefore, the young man’s illness first has to consolidate his roots. Of course, among the medications, the most important are those two. A "spiritual grass".

Wu Teng: Strong tendons.

Tiemei: Flowers are like plums, hard as iron, and strong bones.

These two kinds of "spiritual grass" are both strong and strong, and the problem of this boy lies in the bones.

Of course, on this Nanshan Mountain, there is a strong aura that is not available in the outside world. Wang Yao has properly integrated this part of the aura into the medicine. This "aura" is equally magical.

"Is his disease easy to treat?"

"It's hard to treat, it takes some time." Wang Yao said.

According to the current view, this disease can be regarded as "terminally ill" because it cannot be treated at all. Of course, it will not die like those malignant tumors that will erode the human body in a short time and kill people. , But it will make the patient unable to live a normal life. This life may be short or long.

"It doesn't matter if you spend some time, just hope." Su Xiaoxue said.

When she said this, she remembered her years of suffering in the hospital bed. It was definitely more painful than the boy in the He family now, but she got over it and broke into a cocoon. Die, now enjoying a life that she had never dared to think of.

He should be fine too!

In the morning, he only boiled this medicine. In the morning, he took the most vigorous and yang energy period of the day.

"Okay."

Wang Yao hit the boiled medicine into the white porcelain bottle.

After the eighth day of the new year, the number of patients in the hospital gradually increased.

This morning, very early in the morning, two cars drove into the mountain village with the license plate of the capital.

A few people got off the car, carrying things in their hands, and entered the hospital.

"Doctor Wang, Xiaoxue."

"Hello, Auntie." Su Xiaoxue hurriedly said hello when she saw the person.

"Hello, please sit down."

The teenage boy is still so self-conscious, with a bleak look. With this disease, he has been seeking medical treatment all these years, and the fire of hope in his heart has gradually extinguished. He dared not do strenuous exercise, dared to run, jump, or even fell, which may cause fractures. He is like a flower carefully cultivated in a greenhouse, unable to withstand any wind and rain. What is the meaning of such a life? He had been enough, death might be a relief.

Wang Yao carefully checked the boy's body.

"Well, things are a little better than last time."

"Well, I don't think anything is good." The boy said.

"Xiao Rui." His mother hurriedly called out.

"It's okay." Wang Yao smiled. "This is better, he really can't feel it."

"Ms. Zhao, let me tell you about my treatment plan first." Wang Yaodao.

"Hey, okay, you said Dr. Wang."

Immediately, Wang Yao told the middle-aged woman carefully about the treatment plan he had thought of during this period.

"Okay, we must cooperate fully here." Ms. Zhao said, in fact, for her son's illness, she has traveled a lot and met many famous doctors. The so-called long-term illness becomes a good doctor. Now she has considerable insight and understanding of medicine, but this is the first time she has seen Wang Yao's magical treatment method.

"Well, we can treat in the morning. Your son's illness may take longer to be treated."

"We can wait."

"Good."

After being prepared, Wang Yao began to prepare medicinal baths, putting a large amount of medicinal materials into wooden barrels according to a certain ratio. The water was taken from Dongshan Mountain, and it was also mixed with "ancient spring water". ", then heat and boil.

"Come on, you drink this bowl of medicine first." Wang Yao poured a bowl of the medicine that had been boiled in advance and handed it to the boy.

The young man took the medicine without any hesitation. He raised his head and drank a bowl of medicine.

In the past few years, he has been accustomed to all kinds of medicines, eat, drink, and paste all kinds of medicines.

This bowl of medicine is warm, and the taste is not particularly weird.

"Okay, lie down."

After the boy lay down, Wang Yao quickly stimulated all the main acupoints and meridians around his body with a unique method, followed by acupuncture.

I didn't hesitate to lower the needle, piercing, twisting, and lifting. Others couldn't see the way. Only those old Chinese doctors with excellent medical skills could see how profound his hand was.

"Alright, medicated bath."

The medicinal soup is a bit hot.

"Oh!" The boy frowned when he entered.

Hot people,

"Endure, this temperature is hot, but it won't cause damage to your body." Wang Yao stretched out his hand and tried the temperature.

"Hmm!" The boy nodded.

Then let's continue.

"This is water. Give him a drink every ten minutes or so."

"Okay, hand it over." The middle-aged woman said.

Wang Yao adjusts the temperature of the medicinal bath from time to time to ensure that it is always within the appropriate temperature range, while achieving the best effect~IndoMTL.com~The duration of the medicinal bath is relatively long, from the beginning After taking the medicine to the end of the final medicated bath, he saw this patient during the day, and then it was more than three o'clock in the afternoon, almost four o'clock.

"Well, this treatment is over. Three days later, the second treatment." Wang Yao said.

"Okay." The middle-aged woman said.

She has arranged that someone will prepare a place to live, and their wife will stay here for a while now, and will return to the capital when her son is better.

"There is Dr. Lao Wangyao."

"Good to say."

The method of diagnosis and treatment is unusual, and the cost of treatment is naturally very expensive, because Wang Yao's medicine uses five kinds of "spiritual grass".

This medicinal power is naturally quite powerful. After coming out of the medicinal bath, this young man only felt that his whole body was extraordinarily warm, the kind that was warm inside and out, like a spring breeze.

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