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Chapter 203: The drug is too strong and causes bloodletting to detoxify

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"It's two different things. If his leader went to the outpatient clinic instead of through my brother-in-law, I would naturally take a look." Once this matter involves relatives, it is easy to have some unclear things.

"It's not easy for your brother-in-law to survive until now." Zhang Xiuying said, after all, he is her brother, and she still cares about this brother very much.

"I know this too, but we have to deal with it on a case-by-case basis. I hope he won't bring people from his unit here like my third uncle did."

"If you bring someone, just say I'm not home."

After eating, Wang Yao went up to Nanshan.

The unpleasant things just now were all dissipated into the sky when the mountain wind blew.

Have a cup of tea and look up at the sky.

Fame, power, money, beauty.

The temptation of complexity.

These things have nothing to do with him.

This night, the waning moon is like a hook.

The next day, the sky was gloomy and it started to rain lightly.

Wang Yao sat in front of the window and looked at the drizzle outside. He could be in a daze or enjoying the rain.

In this drizzle, two people hurried up the mountain.

Zhou Xiong was very anxious, very anxious, because early this morning, he found that his son's face was a little ugly and seemed to be in great pain. He hurriedly asked him why. This time he found that his left arm was swollen. If it was a dead branch before , then now it is just rotten wood soaked in water, swollen badly.

So he came in a hurry and didn't even have time to call Wang Yao.

The local dog outside the house barked.

"Someone, who could it be at this time?"

While Wang Yao was still wondering, Zhou Xiong had already rushed into the medicine field with his son.

"Brother Zhou, Xiaokang?"

"Doctor Wang, look, what's wrong with Xiaokang?" As he spoke, he carefully rolled up Xiaokang's sleeves.

Um? !

Looking at the arm, Wang Yao hurriedly stepped forward with a solemn expression.

Reach out and feel for your pulse.

"how so?!"

It was a good thing that some of the meridians were unblocked, but only a very small part. However, this medicine had another effect that was unimaginable to him. The siltation in the meridians was not all effectively resolved, but changed. position, and accumulated in large quantities at some ends, which caused embolism to form in some places, and some of the slender blood vessels in his arms had reached their limits and could rupture at any time.

The effect of the medicine is strong enough.

The massage was a bit urgent.

The situation was urgent, so Wang Yao calmed down and looked at Zhou Wukang's arm carefully, and a light suddenly appeared in his mind.

"I have a way, but it will be more painful and dangerous." Wang Yaodao.

"I can endure the pain." Zhou Wukang said very sensibly.

"We're willing to take risks."

"good."

Wang Yao brought a basin and a thin knife.

His method was to bleed, cutting open some small blood vessels to release the accumulated blood. Of course, location is key.

The blade was very fast, and with a slight stroke, blood seeped out. It was dark black, and looked a little sticky, with poor fluidity. This was because these harmful substances had been deposited in his left arm for too long. time.

The blood gradually flowed out, and the speed was accelerating.

"Hold on!" Wang Yao said, and Zhou Xiong hurriedly held down his son's arm to help him stop the bleeding.

Wang Yao took out some golden sore medicine that he had made when he was learning to make medicine pills some time ago, crushed it and sprinkled it on the wound.

Then the blade flashed, and there was another wound.

In this way, after three knives, three wounds, and a bowl of thick blood, Zhou Wukang's arm obviously disappeared and his face became very pale. This was a symptom of excessive blood loss.

"Help him lie down on the bed first." Wang Yao took out a few bags of milk from the back room. "Give him something to drink."

Then he quickly prepared some tonics.

Polygonatum, ginseng, licorice... Guiyuan

He set up a herb pot and cooked a nourishing soup for him.

It was still raining outside, and the house was filled with the fragrance of medicine.

Zhou Wukang, who was lying on the bed, actually fell asleep.

"He didn't sleep last night, right?"

"Um."

"I'm sorry, I didn't think well." Wang Yaodao said.

"How can I blame you? There are risks in treating diseases." Zhou Xiong said hurriedly after hearing this.

After the medicine was taken, Wang Yao put Yao aside, then came to the bedside and gently felt his pulse. The pulse had stabilized.

"Let him sleep for a while, and when he wakes up, drink this bowl of soup."

"good."

The two of them sat aside and Wang Yao made a cup of tea for Zhou Xiong.

"Thanks."

"How is Mr. Zhou's illness?"

"Still stable, I woke up, but I can't get out of bed." Zhou Xiong said.

Regarding this disease, his family members still wanted to ask Dr. Wang in front of him to have a look at it.

"The broken bones have been repaired?"

"Continuing, we invited an expert in this field from Miao territory." Zhou Xiong said.

"That's good."

The toxins in Mr. Zhou Youyi's body have been mostly eliminated using the potion brewed by "Detoxification Grass", and some of the injured organs have also been restored through "Peiyuan Decoction". What is left are broken bones and chaotic meridians. Wang Yao has no good solution for both of them. Unexpectedly, the Zhou family has asked someone to solve one of them. In this way, the main problem is the disordered meridians in the body.

"I still want to thank you, Dr. Wang. Without you, my uncle's life would have been long gone."

"It's because of his great fortune and great destiny."

Wang Yao and Zhou Xiong were chatting. It was raining outside, and Zhou Wukang was sleeping soundly on the bed.

An hour later, Wang Yao came to the bedside, took his pulse, and then took a closer look at his left arm. The swelling had subsided, and blood vessels were protruding on the skinny arm.

"No problem."

"Huh, that's good." Zhou Xiong breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

At this time, Zhou Wukang also woke up.

"Dad, uncle."

"You're awake, how do you feel?" Wang Yao asked with a smile.

"Much better, sorry uncle, I fell asleep here."

"It's okay, let's sleep some more?"

"No."

This child is only over ten years old, but he is extremely sensible.

"Here, drink this medicine while it's hot." Wang Yao brought over the medicine that had just been brewed, and Zhou Wukang drank it while it was hot.

Then he lay down and rested for a while.

"Dad, let's go?"

"Okay, Doctor Wang, excuse me."

"You should. If you have any more questions, just give me a call."

"good."

Zhou Xiong took his son down the mountain, but it was still raining outside and the mountain road was already a little muddy. Zhou Xiong wanted to carry his son on his back, but Zhou Wukang insisted on walking by himself.

"Dad, I feel better after a good sleep. I can walk on my own."

"Obey, daddy will carry you. You just lost a lot of blood and are very weak."

After watching the father and son go away, Wang Yao returned to the room and recorded the treatment process just now. This was also an accident, an accident that was remedied in a timely manner. This incident made him realize that even with the treatment provided by the system, Prescriptions, even those made from various "spiritual herbs", may cause side effects. Although this time is likely to be an isolated case and an accident, it is worthy of vigilance and consideration.

Some things, if there is a first time, there will be a second time.

Pitter patter, raindrops hit the glass and then ran down.

"What went wrong? Is it the medicine, the dosage, or the process of treatment?"

Wang Yao was thinking.

"etc."

As soon as he had an idea, he took out the "Tongluo Powder" directly from the storage compartment, then poured a small cup, looked at the purple-red potion, and drank it in one gulp.

This medicine is slightly bitter and has a special spiciness.

As soon as it enters the stomach, one feels a little hot, and then it quickly spreads to all parts of the body.

This medicine is very powerful!

This is Wang Yao's feeling. Perhaps it is this momentum that can effectively break open those blocked veins. However, for patients whose veins are relatively fragile due to long-term blockage, such an impact is a huge blow. It's a double-edged sword. If it can be opened, everyone will be happy. If it can't be opened, it may damage the already fragile meridians. Therefore, there is another kind of medicine in this medicine that can effectively strengthen the strength of the meridians.

After taking this cup of potion, it took about forty minutes for the potency to reach a peak value, and then began to slowly weaken, but the weakening was not significant, and it continued to exert force.

“Judging from the efficacy of this medicine, that situation is indeed possible.

"This medicine needs to be diluted before being given to Xiaokang."

At noon, the rain outside still showed no intention of stopping and became heavier, changing from light rain to moderate rain.

Wang Yao called Li Maoshuang and asked him to help prepare some materials, which were special medicinal materials needed to make "Shengji Powder".

"You need medicinal materials again, and why are you still squatting on the mountain all day?" Li Maoshuang asked with a smile on the other end of the phone.

"Well, it's on top of Nanshan Mountain."

"Are you planning to imitate Tao Yuanming and become a true hermit?"

"I'm used to it."

"Haha, just kidding, I will send you what you want as soon as possible."

"Okay, thanks."

"What are you thankful for for this little thing?"

In Haiqu City, a plane fell in the rain.

"Huh, here we go again." Chen Boyuan said with emotion after getting off the plane. He made a special trip to invite Wang Yao this time.

"Go to him directly. No, let's give him a call first." After several contacts, he already had a certain understanding of Wang Yao's temperament. He was a young man who was different from others. He didn't seek fame. He does not seek profit or value power. He is really like a modern hermit.

"Is it the number from Beijing again?" Wang Yao looked at the unfamiliar number displayed on his phone, hesitated and then picked it up.

"Hello, Dr. Wang, my name is Chen Boyuan."

"Chen Boyuan?" Wang Yao remembered that this name was from the Su family. In order to invite him to the capital, he used many tricks. When he couldn't get it, he started with his parents and sister. It seemed that he also hired a deputy mayor. Guarantee, but it took a lot of thought.