Wang Yao directly asked for the presidential suite. Fortunately, no one happened to reserve it. It is difficult to book such a room.
In fact, he had no other ideas, he just wanted to experience it.
I have always heard about it from places like this, but now that I have the conditions, I want to come and stay for a night.
The room was large and luxurious.
What kind of standards will be followed when designing such a room? In Wang Yao's opinion, it can be as simple as "everything must be the best"!
That's right, the furniture, carpets, and speakers are all the best in the world. Even a cup costs at least several thousand yuan, and a set of speakers can cost as much as a luxury car. There is also a 24-hour butler service.
Very luxurious and very corrupt!
The person responsible for serving Wang Yao is a young girl, tall and beautiful, not much worse than those movie stars.
Wang Yao, on the other hand, was wearing ordinary clothes, so he didn't look like a wealthy man.
It is in line with the saying that people should not be judged by their appearance, and sea water should not be measured.
He carried a luggage bag with a few pieces of clothes. After putting it down, Wang Yao walked around the large house of several hundred square meters.
Luxury is luxury, but the house is too big.
A house must be popular. There are few people in the house and lack of vitality. This is a taboo.
But now people don't care about that, and no one will stay in such a room permanently. Not everyone can afford the accommodation cost of tens of thousands a day.
After staying here for one night, Wang Yao took a taxi to Su's house the next day.
"Doctor Wang, you are here!"
After seeing Wang Yao, Song Ruiping was very surprised. She had thought about Wang Yao coming back, but she didn't expect him to come back like this.
"Come in quickly." She smiled and let Wang Yao into the room.
"Why didn't you say hello beforehand so I could arrange for someone to pick you up?"
"It doesn't matter, I'm ready, it will come naturally."
"Let's take a look at Miss Su's illness first."
"good."
In Su Xiaoxue's ward when the two of them arrived, she was still lying in the gauze tent as before, but the bandages on her body were much less, and half of her limbs were exposed. When she heard someone enter the room, she turned her eyes to look at Wang. Yao.
"Hello."
"Hello, Doctor Wang." The hoarse voice was so soft that you couldn't even hear it if you didn't listen carefully.
Um
Wang Yao was stunned.
She can actually speak and understand herself, which is a very good phenomenon.
"Shall I show it to you?"
"good."
Wang Yao sat beside the hospital bed, placing his fingers on the newly grown skin.
The disease is still there, but much lighter.
"Start treatment?"
"good."
The diluted muscle-generating powder was put into a special atomizer and lightly sprayed on Su Xiaoxue's skin. This way the coating was more even and there was a faint aroma in the air.
Su Xiaoxue felt that the medicine sprayed on her body was very comfortable, as if her whole body was in the natural cool breeze, and the burning heat on her body was dissipated from the outside in.
Wang Yao saw almost most of the girl's body, including her surroundings, abdomen, and back, except for those private parts. Most of the bottle of medicine was also used.
"Shall we replace the remaining places?" Wang Yao said.
"good."
The remaining parts will be completed by the medical staff of the Su family.
Knowing that Wang Yao was coming, Su Xiaoxue's father also took some time out of his busy schedule to come over to meet with him and express his gratitude again.
"Hilton Hotel?" When the couple heard that Wang Yao was staying there, they were slightly stunned.
"Mr. Wang, do you think the previously arranged place is inappropriate?" Song Ruiping asked softly.
"No, I don't mean that. I just want to see it." Wang Yao waved his hand and said with a smile, "I just want to experience it."
"Oh." Su Xianghua smiled after hearing this.
The couple wholeheartedly invited Wang Yao to stay for lunch, but Wang Yao refused with a smile.
He returned to the hotel and tasted the Western food in the hotel. He felt that the food tasted pretty good and he paid great attention to the platter.
After checking out in the afternoon, he went to the small courtyard. Chen Ying was still there. After seeing Wang Yao, he said hello with a smile, a smile from the heart, which was a sincere welcome.
"My wife called me just now and asked why my husband suddenly wanted to stay in that kind of hotel?" Chen Ying asked with some confusion.
“I suddenly wanted to live there and give it a try, so I went.”
"It's that simple?"
"Yeah, what do you think?"
Chen Ying was speechless, she was thinking too much.
In fact, living in a small courtyard like this is more comfortable and convenient.
"How is your brother's illness? Is it getting better?"
"I feel much better after taking the medicine you gave me." Chen Ying said.
"Ah That's good."
"How long do you plan to stay here, sir?"
"About a week?"
Wang Yao came to the capital this time to achieve three goals in treating Su Xiaoxue.
Detoxifies, unblocks meridians, and regenerates skin.
Su family,
"Mr. Chen, there should be some drug residue in it, right?" Song Ruiping was holding the special sprayer that Wang Yao had used.
"There must be some." said the skinny old man sitting next to him.
"Can you analyze the ingredients?"
"No." Mr. Chen said with a smile. The other party had asked this question more than once.
He knew that Song Ruiping was determined to not give up, but it was a very difficult task to analyze the ingredients of a traditional Chinese medicine without knowing the composition of the medicine. In fact, such work had been done abroad. They tried to analyze and extract the active ingredients of traditional Chinese medicine. The whole process cost a lot of manpower and material resources, and it seemed to be successful, but the effect was not ideal. This is the magic of traditional Chinese medicine.
Yin and yang are compatible, and the five elements are mutually reinforcing, which coincides with the wonderful principles of heaven and earth.
Hey, Song Ruiping sighed slightly.
"What did Dr. Wang say when he came this time?"
"He said that treatment should mainly focus on three aspects: detoxification, dredging meridians, and rejuvenating the skin."
"Yes, that's right." Old Chen said.
He can also diagnose Su Xiaoxue's disease, but there is no good treatment method. Acupuncture alone has limited effect after all. He does not have Wang Yao's miraculous medicine, so he can only look at the disease and sigh, but his vision is still Yes, decades of experience in practicing medicine is not what Wang Yao can compare with now.
"Is Mr. Guo's health getting worse?" Mr. Chen suddenly said this for no reason.
"Well, I probably won't survive this month."
"If this young man with extraordinary medical skills takes action, maybe it can be delayed for another year and a half."
"Guo Sirou has invited him no less than three times. It seems that there is nothing he can do." Song Ruiping said.
Things between these aristocratic families cannot be hidden. After all, there are too many eyes watching them secretly, and too many people want to replace them.
"A big tree is about to fall. Without its cover, how long can they hold on?"
"The overall situation is tentatively settled. The momentum has been established. As long as there are no major problems, there will be no problems within ten years. It's just that the Guo family boss's upward momentum has ended here." Song Ruiping said softly.
Given her status, she is naturally extremely sensitive to politics and knows a lot of inside information.
When a tree falls, the monkeys will scatter. This saying is extremely appropriate when used in political battles.
For these old people, sometimes a few more days of survival may change the outcome of a battle.
"Mr. Li has been there?"
"I've already been there, but there's nothing I can do. I can't cure it, and he can't do anything either. One of us has half a catty, and one has eight taels. There's not much difference." The skinny old man said with a smile.
"They should know that Wang Yao has come to Beijing."
"The timing is just right."
In the small courtyard, Wang Yao was reading a Taoist scripture softly.
When it was getting dark, a visitor arrived.
Guo Sirou was still beautiful, but her expression was indescribably tired.
"Miss Guo, welcome."
"Doctor Wang, what brings you to the capital?"
"Just arrived yesterday."
"Can you..."
"Go and see Mr. Guo again?" Wang Yao said bluntly.
"Yes." Guo Sirou's eyes were full of expectation.
Wang Yao said nothing and looked up at the sky.
"See you in the evening. It's unlucky. I'll pay you a visit tomorrow morning."
"Thank you." Guo Sirou left.
Wang Yao was looking at the night sky of the capital in the courtyard.
The life of Mr. Guo is just like this evening. It will eventually enter the night and cannot be stopped. This is the natural law of birth, old age, illness and death. He has already forcibly intervened once. This time, even if there is a "life extension pill", he does not plan to use it.
I don't know how much trouble this elixir will cause.
"Beijing, the sky is really not that good!" Wang Yao sighed as he looked at the sky.