After chatting for a few words, Wang Yao was about to say goodbye and leave, but was stopped by Song Ruiping.
"Dr. Wang, please stay."
"What's up?"
"Can Xiaoxue's face be treated during the next treatment?" Song Ruiping asked hopefully.
"Facial?" Wang Yao was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then he understood what the other party was thinking.
What a young man cares about most is not his future or his job, but his own image, or his face. This is especially true for women, who spend a lot of time dressing themselves up every day.
The girl lying on the hospital bed wished more than once to see her former face, even just once.
"Okay, let me try." Wang Yao said.
The medicine has been tested on the palm of the hand and it is effective. There should be no problem if it is used on the face.
"Thanks."
The couple personally delivered Wang Yao to the door.
Afterwards, the two old men Chen and Li also said goodbye and left.
"Did you see it?" Mr. Chen was the first to speak.
"I saw it, it's so amazing!" Mr. Li exclaimed.
"I have tried and tasted that medicine." Old Chen said.
"Oh, what's the composition?!" Mr. Li asked hurriedly.
"I have only tasted a few of them, but the most critical drug is still unclear, and I really can't think of any other medicinal materials that can have such a miraculous effect." Old Chen said.
"Where did this young man learn such powerful medical skills?" Old Li said.
"I asked, but he didn't say."
"It's weird to be able to talk."
"Wouldn't it be a pity that such a talent could remain unknown in a small town?"
"What a pity. I think it's quite good. Have you experienced too little in these years?" said the slightly fatter old man.
"It's very possible that the things this young man needs are things that we thought were lost."
"So what, you want to carry it forward, but those things of yours may not be passed down!"
The two old friends just walked and bickered, and then each returned to their respective homes.
When Wang Yao and Chen Ying returned to the small courtyard, they found someone waiting outside, a beautiful figure under the bright light.
The beauty is as beautiful as flowers and picturesque.
"Why didn't you tell me when you came to the capital?" He smiled faintly, swaying.
"I didn't want to disturb you."
The visitor is the eldest lady of the Guo family, Guo Sirou.
"Come in and sit."
The three people entered the small courtyard and arrived in the living room.
"Just came back from Xiaoxue?"
"Yes, I just diagnosed and treated her." Wang Yao said.
"Is she feeling better?"
"It's getting better."
"How long do you plan to stay in the capital this time?"
"It depends on the situation. Try to make her disease fundamentally improve as much as possible." Wang Yaodao said.
"When are you free, come and sit at my house?"
"Tomorrow?" Wang Yao said after thinking for a while. It was really hard for him to refuse Guo Sirou's request.
"good."
Guo Sirou came here mainly to keep in touch with Wang Yao and invite him to come over and show her grandfather.
"If you need anything in the capital, you can call me at any time."
"Okay, thank you in advance."
Guo Sirou sat here for more than ten minutes before saying goodbye and leaving.
After she left, Wang Yao also returned to his room, and then recorded the day's treatment process and medication status and effects in his notebook. He also analyzed the areas that needed improvement. Although Shengji San had already worked to remove ulcers, It has the function of tissue and promoting muscle regeneration, but it can solve all problems. There are other diseases in Su Xiaoxue's body, which require comprehensive consideration.
It wasn't until about ten o'clock at night that Wang Yaofang turned off the lights and took a rest.
In the early morning of the next day, Wang Yaoqi got up very early and started practicing boxing in the courtyard. During his movements, he felt that the breath in his body was rushing like a dragon, and the last veins showed signs of smoothness.
As long as this channel is unobstructed, the inner breath can circulate throughout the body, which is also the so-called transport of the heavens, in an endless cycle.
Unfortunately, almost.
Wang Yao didn't force it anymore, but stopped to eat.
While eating, a distinguished guest came to the small courtyard, a young man with a smile as bright as the sun.
The eldest son of the Guo family, Guo Zhenghe, Wang Yao once saved his life.
"Hello, Mr. Guo." Chen Ying said hello with a smile.
"I've told you many times, just call me Zhenghe. I won't be happy if you do this again next time, Sister Ying." Guo Zhenghe said with a smile.
After saying this, Guo Zhenghe came directly to the room and to the table where Wang Yao was eating.
"When did you come to the capital, Doctor Wang?"
"Two days ago."
"Why didn't you tell me when you came to the capital? If you hadn't happened to meet me, I wouldn't have known you were here." Guo Zhenghe said with a smile.
"I didn't want to disturb you." Wang Yao answered truthfully.
"How can this be considered an interruption? You have come thousands of miles away and are a distinguished guest. We should greet you properly. How long do you plan to stay in the capital?"
"decide as things go."
"Since you're here, please stay a little longer, and I'll do my best to be a landlord."
"Do not bother."
"Do you have other plans today?"
"right."
"Then another day?"
"No need." Wang Yao smiled and shook his head.
"I'll wait for your call." Guo Zhenghe didn't insist anymore, stood up and left, taking only one sip of the tea on the table.
"Master Guo is rarely rejected." After he left, Chen Ying came to Wang Yao and whispered softly.
"People should learn to be rejected."
"I don't think Mr. Guo will be happy. Although his smile is as bright as the sun, but..." Chen Ying didn't say the next words, but the meaning was obvious.
a kind reminder.
"Thanks."
Not long after, Guo Sirou arrived as scheduled.
The two of them went to Guo's house together, to be precise, the place where Mr. Guo lived.
"Your brother was here just now."
"Really? What does he want to do with you? Does he want to entertain you?" Guo Sirou asked after hearing this.
"Yes, but I refused."
"He meant well."
"I told you, I don't want to trouble anyone."
While talking, the car has arrived. It turns out that the old man lives not very far from the small courtyard where Wang Yao lives, but he has to undergo a series of inspections, which shows that the old man's status is unusual.
The car stopped outside a small courtyard.
"Is this Ouchi?" Wang Yao asked with a smile as he got off the car.
"Haha." Guo Sirou just smiled after hearing this.
Entering the small courtyard, he saw the old man again, a frail old man, lying on a chair and looking at the trees in the yard in a daze.
"grandfather."
"Oh, Dr. Wang, welcome." The old man was very happy after seeing Wang Yao, and stood up with the help of a middle-aged man.
"Hello."
His breath was weak and his expression was dull. Like a candle in the wind, it may be extinguished at any time.
This was Wang Yao's first impression of the old man in front of him.
After sitting down, someone poured Wang Yao a cup of tea, which was very fragrant.
The old man chatted with Wang Yao for a while and asked about Wang Yao's family. He was like a kind elder. If he were not in the capital or here, he would be no different from the ordinary grandfather next door.
Wang Yao checked the old man's pulse and found that the condition was very bad.
No one can resist natural aging except gods.
"You are not sick." Wang Yao thought for a while and could only say this.
The old man smiled after hearing this.
"I have said before, this is natural aging, there is nothing we can do about it." The old man said with a smile, but he could see it.
"Is there nothing you can do?" Guo Sirou asked hurriedly after hearing this.
"Feel sorry."
Time is a long river, life is like a boat moving forward in the river, but has anyone ever seen anyone staying even for a moment
"Peiyuan Decoction" can strengthen the body and strengthen the body, but it only slows down aging, and its effect on him is already limited; "Life Extension Pill" is indeed magical, but Wang Yao doesn't want to show it in front of these dignitaries.
"There's nothing to be sorry for. No one is immortal!" the old man said with a smile.
He chatted with Wang Yao for a while, but his energy was obviously a little low and he soon felt tired.
"Grandpa, you rest first, I'll take Dr. Wang back."
"Okay, thank you for chatting with me, an old man." The old man said with a smile.
"goodbye."
"goodbye."
Wang Yao walked out of the small courtyard and looked back.
This old man's life expectancy is only three months, and he may pass away at any time.
"Dr. Wang, can we talk alone?" Guo Siju said before getting in the car.
"OK."
The car took them to a building similar to a club. The boss was a middle-aged woman who looked to be in her thirties and was well maintained. When she saw Guo Sirou, she hurriedly came to greet her. It was obvious that they had known each other for a long time, and they went straight to the second floor. In the private room upstairs, the woman glanced at Wang Yao a few more times.
"coffee?"
"Tea, thank you."
Soon the tea was served, and the middle-aged woman put down the tea and left, leaving the two of them alone in the room.
"Dr. Wang, if I have something to say, I'll just say it." Guo Siju said.
"Speaking."
"Is Peiyuan Decoction still effective on my grandfather's body?"
"The effect is limited." Wang Yao said.
This is the power of time, the most powerful force between heaven and earth, and even in the universe. Although "Peiyuan Tang" has wonderful effects, for the old man at this time, it has only a minor effect.
"I heard that Dr. Wang has a magical elixir that can bring the dead back to life?!" Guo Sirou continued, staring at Wang Yao closely as he spoke.
"Haha." Wang Yao smiled after hearing this, "How can it be so magical!"
"Can it be used by my grandpa?"
"No." Wang Yao shook his head.
"Why?"
"Not suitable."
Guo Sirou was silent after hearing this. Since Wang Yao said it was not suitable, she could not force it.
"Miss Guo, natural aging is something that cannot be resisted by human power alone. Mr. Guo is already ninety years old and is a long-lived person, so he can see it."
"Growing up, my grandfather loved me the most." Guo Sirou said softly while looking out the window.
"If possible, I hope he lives forever."
Wang Yao was silent after hearing this.
Is that possible? He really didn't dare to say this.
Among the top-grade "spiritual grasses" recorded in "Ling Cao Lu", there are varieties with such miraculous effects.