Su Xiaoxue really wanted to hear this voice again, because this voice not only sounded very kind, but also brought her warmth and hope, like a bright fire in the endless darkness.
She wanted to look at Dr. Wang very much, but she couldn't move her neck and could only move her eyes. Even if she could see, she couldn't see clearly. All she saw was a blurry figure.
Um
Wang Yao felt that the patient lying on the hospital bed was looking at him. His eyes seemed to be covered with mist, but they were calm and gentle.
"do not worry."
"Thanks."
Voiced and silent dialogue.
"Has she had any special treatment recently?"
"Apart from Mr. Chen coming over every few days to give him an injection, he didn't receive any other treatment." Song Ruiping breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.
"This is a good sign. Your condition is slowly getting better." Wang Yao smiled and said to Su Xiaoxue who was lying on the hospital bed.
"Thank you, I can feel it too, I hope you can hear my heart."
After diagnosing Su Xiaoxue, the sky had darkened.
"It's almost time, would you like Dr. Wang to stay for a quick meal?" Song Ruiping said.
"No, it's ready over there. I have some personal matters."
Wang Yao instinctively resented and refused to eat among these wealthy families, with many rules, bad atmosphere, and discomfort.
"Okay, if you need anything, just say it."
"good."
After leaving the door of Su's house, he and Chen Ying walked back together.
"Sir, why don't you stay for dinner?" Chen Ying said.
The Su family's treat was considered by many to be a rare opportunity and honor that could not be obtained even if they asked for it, but it was so simply rejected by this young doctor.
"I don't like that kind of atmosphere, it's too restrictive and uncomfortable." Wang Yao said the reason with a smile.
After hearing this, Chen Ying paused and her expression was blank.
"Is that the reason?"
"What, isn't it enough?"
"Very sufficient." Chen Ying said with a smile, "Mr. Wang is indeed a wonderful man."
"Haha." Wang Yao smiled after hearing this.
Not long after leaving, the two people returned to the small courtyard.
"I'll prepare dinner for you right away."
"No rush, take your time."
Being polite, good at kung fu, and good at cooking are rare talents!
Looking at Chen Ying's back, Wang Yao sighed secretly.
Chen Ying was very efficient, and it only took him more than half an hour to prepare a unique dinner table, several exquisite Huaiyang dishes, and a soup.
"Time is limited, it's a little simpler." Chen Ying said with a smile.
"Excessive modesty is not a good thing." Wang Yaodao said that such cooking skills should be comparable to those of some great chefs. "There are so many dishes, let's eat together?"
"no thank you."
The situation was still the same as last time, with Wang Yao eating a table of food alone. Chen Ying maintained the proper respect and distance.
Deep down in her heart, she wanted to communicate and contact this peer with extraordinary abilities, but her identity, the position she represented, and the orders issued by her superiors did not allow her to do so.
This is a rule, but it is also helpless. In fact, she envies Wang Yao because he can ignore this rule under certain circumstances.
This is the special "right" that comes with extraordinary abilities.
After eating, Chen Ying quickly cleaned up everything.
"Are you still going out tonight?"
"I won't go out."
"Then I'll go down first. You called me again."
"good."
Wang Yao sat in the courtyard for a while. Above his head, the sky in the capital was still gray, which made people feel uncomfortable. It was far different from the night sky above Nanshan Mountain.
The night in the capital is bustling and colorful.
This residence is indeed rare in silence at night, keeping the noise at a certain distance.
In the Su family, Song Ruiping was talking to her husband.
"Is that Doctor Wang here?"
"I arrived in the afternoon and have already come to see Xiaoxue."
"How is it going?"
"It's a good sign that Xiaoxue's condition has improved."
"Didn't Mr. Chen say the same thing last time when he came here? Didn't Dr. Wang stay for dinner?"
"I invited him, but he refused, saying that he had personal matters, so he probably didn't like it, right?" Song Ruiping said.
"Hey, do you think it's possible to keep him in the capital?"
"What do you think? It's possible that the Guo family has done it a long time ago." The middle-aged man said after drinking water.
"I think we can give it a try. If he can't completely cure Xiaoxue's illness this time and leaves again, what should we do if he comes back next time?" Song Ruiping said, this is what she has been worried about.
The middle-aged man was silent after hearing this.
This issue does need to be considered.
"How about I talk to him tomorrow?"
"That's fine."
The next day, the sun was shining brightly and the temperature was on the high side. After all, it had been the beginning of summer for some time.
Wang Yao got up in the morning and practiced as usual, and then went to Su's house.
Coincidentally, the somewhat skinny Mr. Chen was also there.
"Hello, little friend?" After seeing Wang Yao, the old man said with a smile.
"Hello, Mr. Chen."
On this day, not only Song Ruiping was at home, but also her husband. This middle-aged man, who was slightly fat and had a kind face, was very elegant and easy-going, but his gestures always showed some dignity inadvertently. A special place for people.
"This time I brought some special medicine for Miss Su to try."
"Okay." Song Ruiping said hurriedly after hearing this.
Wang Yao took out the "Shengji Powder" prepared in advance, which was the portion diluted with water among the two bottles.
"Untie her gauze. This medicine is for external use."
The gauze on the left hand was opened layer by layer, revealing the ulcerated skin inside. It was black and purple, as if it had been roasted by flames, corroded by sulfuric acid, and exuded a foul odor.
This is just her hand, the same is true for other parts of her body. What kind of pain must be endured.
Like being on a flame, like being immersed in boiling water,
Only the patient himself understands the pain involved, the torment of living like a year, the torture of life worse than death.
Wang Yao opened the porcelain bottle, and a strange fragrance suddenly wafted out, instantly suppressing the stench from the ulcerated skin.
Everyone in the room looked at Wang Yao, or to be precise, at the inconspicuous white porcelain bottle in his hand. Last time, it was the same porcelain bottle, and a pill was poured out from it, and then he was about to die. Su Xiaoxue was rescued. This time, what will be poured out of it
"What kind of medicine is used for this strange aroma?" Mr. Chen stared at the porcelain bottle almost unblinkingly.
What Wang Yao poured out was a green liquid that was a bit viscous. He dropped it directly onto the patient's palm. In this case, it was impossible to apply it evenly. Once applied, it would inevitably touch the ulcerated muscles, which would only increase the number of ulcers. Patient's suffering.
After this medicine was dripped onto the ulcerated palm, it penetrated deeply into the muscle tissue at an extremely fast speed. Other than that, there was nothing magical about it.
They couldn't see it, but Su Xiaoxue felt it. Her whole body was as hot as a fire, except for the palm of her left hand, which felt cool, as if she had been immersed in cool water, not to mention how comfortable it was.
Wang Yao didn't know how effective this medicine was, so he just dropped some medicine evenly on her palm, then put away the porcelain bottle, sat by the bed and observed for a while, took her pulse and made a diagnosis. Judging from the pulse, it is effective, but it is very limited.
A few drops of water poured on a fire will not have much effect.
"Wrap it up first." Wang Yao said after a while.
"I also have a medicine here. Let her take the medicine according to the prescription and feed it to her." Wang Yao took out a medicine prescription with some common medicinal materials on it. It also has the effect of raising capital, although it is not as effective as "Peiyuan Decoction". It's magical, but it's pretty good.
"I'll arrange for someone to do it immediately." Song Ruiping took the prescription and said.
"Then I'll go back first." Wang Yao stood up and said.
"Doctor Wang, please wait a moment." Su Xiaoxue's father stopped Wang Yao.
This middle-aged man is named Su Xianghua and is in a high position.
"Can we talk alone?"
"OK."
The two people came to a study room. Someone brought two cups of tea, and then they left, closing the door of the room.
"As a father, I thank you for your help to my daughter." Su Xianghua said very sincerely.
"You're welcome." Wang Yao smiled slightly.
"Her disease has always been a concern for me, and it can be said to be a concern for our whole family. We have invited many famous doctors, but the results have been limited. The arrival of Dr. Wang gave us hope."
"You flatter me."
"What do you think of the capital, Dr. Wang?"
"Fortunately, it's very prosperous." Wang Yao said.
"Do you have any ideas about coming to the capital for development?"
"No." Wang Yao said without hesitation. He had already vaguely guessed Su Xianghua's intention to talk to him alone.
"Dr. Wang, in my own name, I invite you to come to the capital to develop. If you have any problems, I can help you solve them." Su Xianghua said.
Wang Yao didn't know his status. In fact, his words carried great weight.
"Thank you for your kindness. I still like the tranquility of the small town and I can't get used to living here."
"It doesn't matter. If you have new ideas, you can contact me at any time."
"OK."
After drinking a cup of tea, this conversation is considered over.
In the living room, Mr. Chen looked at the prescription written by Wang Yao.
"Hey, how did he come up with such a match?!"
"What, Mr. Chen, is there something wrong with this medicine?" Song Ruiping asked after hearing this.
"No problem, very good," the old doctor Chen said with a smile.
"Then I will arrange for someone to take the medicine according to the prescription."
"Of course, Dr. Wang's medical skills are very good!"
Wang Yao came out of Su Xianghua's study and said goodbye. Su Xianghua and his wife sent him out.
"How was the discussion?" Song Ruiping asked, looking at Wang Yao's retreating figure.
"He has no idea in this regard." Su Xianghua said.
"Then you didn't..."
"Let's talk about this matter for now. Don't think about it for now." Su Xianghua interrupted his wife. Through the conversation just now, he saw something rare in this young man.
An attitude that is neither humble nor arrogant, a normal attitude towards the powerful, an indifference towards power and money,
Very rare!