There are some "spiritual herbs" that can make people live longer and live longer.
But it is not what Wang Yao can get now.
"Thank you." Guo Sirou said after being silent for a while.
"It's not much help, so you're welcome."
After sitting for a while, Wang Yao returned to the small courtyard. There was an acquaintance waiting outside, He Qisheng.
"came back?"
"Come in and sit down." Wang Yao said, "This is the capital, do you still bring gifts?"
"How dare you come empty-handed." He Qisheng said with a smile.
The two of them had known each other for a long time, and had been in contact with each other more often, so their conversation became more casual.
"What do you want from me?" Seeing He Qisheng's hesitant look, Wang Yao asked proactively.
"I do need your help with something," He Qisheng said.
"What's going on?"
"Ah, I want to ask you to see a patient." He Qisheng said.
"What patient?" Wang Yao neither agreed nor refused.
"My mother."
"You are in the capital?"
"right."
"Okay, how about tomorrow morning?"
"Thank you, thank you." He Qisheng said hurriedly after hearing this. After these days of contact, he knew Wang Yao's temper well. As long as he didn't want to do something, coercion and inducement would never work.
"Don't tell anyone else about this."
"I know."
After sitting here for a while, he said goodbye and left.
This afternoon, he went to Su's house again.
When she opened the gauze on Su Xiaoxue's left palm again, a lot of purple-black scabs fell out. These were necrotic tissues that had been replaced by new muscle tissue. Half of the palm was already flesh-red. Although it looked like It's still ugly and a bit seeping, but it gives people hope.
"Take off the gauze on her face?"
The face is different from the hands.
Wang Yao did not do it himself.
The medical staff standing by slowly removed the gauze on the head. This process was very slow and gentle. Wang Yao saw it very carefully. This was also a learning process. As a "pharmacist", he had a lot of knowledge about bandaging. There are some, but very little time, and they have never even made a move before coming into contact with Su Xiaoxue.
this? !
Although he was mentally prepared, Wang Yao was still very surprised when he saw her face.
Criss-crossing scars and ulcerated skin.
This is not a human face!
If it were at night, it would probably be regarded as a ghost and could scare people to death.
"Dr. Wang, I'm sorry." Song Ruiping said softly from the side. Looking at her daughter's face, she felt heartbroken. She would rather she was the one who got sick.
"I try my best."
The green liquid dripped on her face, and then quickly penetrated into the wound. The area of the face was naturally much larger than the palm of the hand, and much more medicine was used. Wang Yao dripped it very slowly.
Su Xiaoxue, who was lying on the hospital bed, felt that her face, which was once covered with a layer of flame, gradually cooled down. The drops of medicine quickly blended into the muscles and even deeper, eliminating the pain that was like burning. It feels like snowflakes have been applied to your face.
It took nearly an hour to finish this treatment.
"Okay, let's wrap gauze on her."
The most feared thing about such an exposed wound is infection, and human skin is the first and strongest line of defense.
"I'll come over again tomorrow night."
Song Ruiping was naturally grateful.
On the way back, Wang Yao was thinking about another question.
If there are enough "Shengji Powder", blend them into pure water, dilute it to a certain extent, and then let Su Xiaoxue soak her whole body in the water and receive water bath therapy. Will this cause more injuries to her whole body? What about good results
Through the treatment of the palm, this effect should be there, but he does not have so many medicines.
This medicine alone has almost exhausted all his savings. Unless something unexpected happens, he will no longer be able to prepare the same medicine in a short time.
"I will write this plan down when I get back."
When he returned to the courtyard, he found a strange visitor outside the door. He was in his forties, wearing a suit and slightly fat.
"Hello, are you Dr. Wang?" After meeting Wang Yao, the man asked very respectfully.
"My name is Liu Gang. Is Dr. Wang available?"
"Sorry." He expressed his attitude before the man could explain his purpose.
He didn't know this stranger, but he was able to find him here. He obviously had an unusual relationship and energy, and he didn't want to have too much contact with him.
"Despite a few minutes of your time."
"Please speak." Wang Yao stopped.
"Can I ask Dr. Wang to see a patient? The consultation fee..."
"You've got the wrong person!" Wang Yao interrupted before he could finish his words, then turned around with a smile and entered the small courtyard, leaving the middle-aged man standing there.
"Sure enough, it's not easy to deal with."
The middle-aged man was not annoyed. He whispered to himself and then turned around and left.
"Who was that person standing outside just now?" Wang Yao entered the small courtyard and asked directly for Chen Ying.
Chen Ying then told the origin of the other party.
"Trouble is coming." Wang Yao realized immediately.
Then he made a call to Guo Sirou without hesitation. When he was in Lianshan County, he said that if someone tried to disturb his normal life, Guo Sirou would be responsible for handling it. This was in the capital, so naturally he wanted to find her.
Guo Sirou on the other side of the phone asked about the other party's background and said that she would handle the matter.
"Who leaked the information?" After hanging up the phone, Wang Yao was thinking about this issue.
There are only a few people who know that he is here, Guo Sirou and his brother, people from the Su family, Chen Ying, and He Qisheng.
"Sister Ying, who do you think it could be?" Wang Yao asked half-jokingly.
"It should be a man." Chen Ying said this.
male
Wang Yao was stunned after hearing this. The direction here was already obvious. After sitting in the courtyard and thinking for a moment, a figure appeared in my mind.
"It shouldn't be, and it doesn't make sense!"
After dinner, he recorded his thoughts during the day in his notebook and then made appropriate additions.
In the Su family, Su Xianghua and Song Ruiping were talking.
"Xiaoxue's left hand has healed, and she just used medicine on her face today," Song Ruiping said.
"Well, okay!"
"Do you think this Dr. Wang will leave again?!" Song Ruiping said, this is also the issue he is most worried about now.
It was the same thing last time. He left the capital just when his daughter's condition was getting clearer.
"You have to ask Dr. Wang about this."
"Hey, why do I feel that you don't seem to care much about things between us!"
"How is that possible? That's Xiaoxue. According to me, you should communicate with Dr. Wang more and let him stay in the capital for as long as possible. If he really wants to go home, let someone make arrangements. ." Su Xianghua said.
"My Minister Su, can you have a chat with Dr. Wang when you have time?"
"Okay, tomorrow?"
At night, Wang Yao started practicing boxing in the courtyard. He almost never practiced boxing at night on weekdays, but today he suddenly had a whim, so he started practicing at night.
Boxing includes Tai Chi, Xingyi, and unknown boxing techniques in the Boxing Sutra. Sometimes fast and sometimes slow, between movement and stillness, there is a huge amount of energy all over the body. It doesn't look particularly intense, but if someone approaches at this time and is touched slightly by him, he will probably lie on the ground immediately.
Chen Ying was in her room looking through the window at the figures coming and going in the courtyard. She had practiced martial arts since she was a child and studied under famous teachers. Her kung fu was not bad, and her eyesight was also good.
"But in such a short period of time, his kung fu seems to have improved a step further."
After practicing kung fu to a certain level, it is very difficult to make progress, even a little bit.
In Chen Ying's view, Wang Yao is already a master in Kung Fu. Although he cannot be called a master, it is very rare to be able to practice to this level at this age. To go further in such a short period of time, this It can even be called a "miracle".
Woo, the wind is blowing outside, making the leaves of the plants in the courtyard rustle.
Wang Yao leaned down and punched, bam, the air seemed to be blown away.
The fist breaks the air, the punch breaks the air.
Punch after punch, different angles, different speeds, different strengths, but every punch made that sound of breaking through the air.
With a crash, several leaves fell.