"Okay, please tell me if you need anything." Sun Zhengrong said hurriedly after hearing this.
"Actually, I really need to ask Mr. Sun about something." Wang Yaodao.
"Just say it."
"I would like to know what kind of treatment Mr. Ling received during this period, and how he was able to survive such a violent illness until now?" Wang Yao stared at Sun Zhengrong when he asked, watching his reaction.
"This?" Sun Zhengrong was stunned when he heard this question.
Sure enough, there is a way.
Sun Zhengrong was having a fierce ideological struggle in his heart.
The method he used to treat his son's disease or prolong his life was very unique and even a little "evil". He was considering whether if he said it out, it would arouse the resentment of Dr. Wang, which would bring him more trouble. Minor.
"Mr. Sun, please think about it again. I just found some special things in Mr. Ling's body, which may be used to treat his condition, but I am still not sure where they came from." Wang Yaodao.
"I said."
Sun Zhengrong thought for a while and decided to tell Wang Yao the matter.
"Shall we change places to talk in detail?"
"good."
"Ah Hao, look at Yunsheng here."
"yes."
The "facial paralysis" man's answer was very concise.
Sun Zhengrong and Wang Yao came to the living room outside, and someone immediately prepared tea for them.
"Since Yunsheng got this strange disease, I have thought of many ways and taken him to see many famous doctors, both domestic and foreign." After thinking for a moment, Sun Zhengrong said.
Um,
Wang Yao also knows very well that with the strength of Mr. Sun in front of him, most of the famous doctors in the country can be hired. But abroad, under capitalism, as long as you have money, you can naturally do most things.
"But instead of getting better, his condition is getting worse. I feel very anxious."
"Understandable."
"Then, through some channels, I met several doctors with special methods, and they provided several folk remedies."
Home remedies
Wang Yao is not unfamiliar with this term, and it is not the first time he has heard it from a patient. In fact, a considerable number of people believe in the saying that "folk remedies can cure serious illnesses". However, "folk remedies" must be used with caution! Think about it, if a disease that is difficult to treat even in famous hospitals across the country can be solved with just a few "home remedies", then why do you need a hospital
"One of them is a medicine that uses young children who have just died." Sun Zhengrong's tone became a little hesitant. He was observing Wang Yao's expression as he spoke.
Hearing this, Wang Yao's brows furrowed undisguisedly.
Sun Zhengrong was heartbroken.
"Sure enough, Dr. Wang is very disgusted with this."
After hearing what Sun Zhengrong said, he didn't know whether to continue talking.
"Please continue." Wang Yao rubbed his forehead and said.
"The doctor said that this is to use resentment to offset the Yang poison in Yunsheng's body, and at the same time nourish his body." Sun Zhengrong continued after taking a sip of water.
"resentment?"
When Sun Zhengrong was talking, Wang Yao was also listening and thinking.
He has really never been exposed to this kind of thing, because it is already the category of "metaphysics".
In medicine, there is indeed the term "occult medicine", but it is very rare now, and most of them are also deceptive.
That breath was suppressed in Sun Yunsheng's belly.
Why is it in that position
"Yes or no?"
"Well, there is another folk remedy." Sun Zhengrong hesitated for a moment and then continued.
"More?" Wang Yao was stunned.
"yes."
Now that I’ve said one thing, let’s just finish it all.
"A Miao doctor said that a woman's Yuan Yin energy can be used to offset some of the Yang poison."
"Yuan Yin?" Wang Yao was shocked after hearing this.
Of course he also knew this.
There are yin and yang in the human body, which are mutually reinforcing and harmonious. If yin and yang are balanced and the meridians are unobstructed, then all kinds of diseases will not occur.
In metaphysics, there is also the theory of male masculinity and female masculinity.
"How to borrow it?"
"Uh, sleeping with a woman."
"Is this really the case?"
When Sun Zhengrong said "Yuan Yin", Wang Yao had vaguely guessed it.
So for the sake of his son, how many women has Mr. Sun had to coerce and lure over the years? Secretly, there are so many children who should have stayed but did not.
To save one person, destroy thousands of people!
Thinking of this, Wang Yao's face became very ugly.
Sun Zhengrong also saw that the doctor Wang in front of him was angry.
He doesn't want to use these methods.
Why!
Wang Yao sighed.
The living room was silent and depressing.
Wang Yao didn't want to cure this disease. If he didn't cure it, Mr. Sun would probably continue to use the same method to prolong his son's life.
Such a strange disease makes life worse than death!
"Have you taken him to the Far North?" Wang Yao asked after being silent for a long time.
"Been there." Sun Zhengrong replied hurriedly.
"I took him to the northernmost part of the country and Russia. At first, I was able to suppress the strange disease in his body with the help of the external cold, but then the effect became worse."
"In this way, starting from today, stop using those so-called folk remedies!" Wang Yao's tone was very calm.
"Yes." Sun Zhengrong said.
"There is still some potion here. If he is sick or serious, drink it all at once and tell me at the same time."
The treatment just now consumed nearly half of the potion, so Wang Yao simply kept the potion.
"yes."
"I don't want this drug to appear anywhere else."
After saying this, Wang Yao stood up and left, not wanting to look at Sun Yunsheng for the time being.
"Mr. Wang, please listen to me. These things were all done by me and have nothing to do with Yunsheng." Sun Zhengrong said while sending Wang Yao out.
"I will do my best to treat his illness," Wang Yao said.
"Thanks."
Chen Ying was waiting outside. Seeing Wang Yao come out, he immediately drove the car over. Sun Zhengrong took the initiative to open the car door for him and stood at the door watching the car drive away.
"This man is a master." At some point, the man with "facial paralysis" came behind Sun Zhengrong and said in a mechanical voice.
"Well, how is Yun Sheng?"
"The current situation is good, you might as well give Mr. Li a call."
"oh."
"Didn't Mr. Guo say that those two are very interested in Dr. Wang's medicine?"
"I will invite him, but I won't show him the medicine for the time being." Sun Zhengrong said after pondering for a moment.
"yes."
Wang Yao was sitting in the car, looking out the window with a solemn expression.
The conversation he had with Sun Zhengrong just now touched him greatly.
The method used by the wealthy Mr. Sun to save his son was no longer a "folk remedy", but an "evil remedy".
This was the worst treatment method he had ever heard of since he entered the "medical path".
His heart was heavy, but he was helpless.
This is the way of the world.
He can save one person, ten people, or even hundreds of people, but he cannot change the world and people's hearts. He also knew that things darker than this must exist. It’s just that he hasn’t been exposed to it yet.
Seeing that Wang Yao seemed to have something on his mind, Chen Ying didn't ask any more questions.
After returning to the small courtyard, Wang Yao went into the small house and carefully recorded today's medical records.
To solve this "strange disease", we need "miracle prescriptions" and "wonder medicines".
The "yang poison" is extremely violent, and the solution is either "melting", "eliminating", or "neutralizing".
The first thing Wang Yao considers now is the method of "integration of yin and yang".
"Spiritual grass", a lot of information about spiritual grass appeared in his mind. In "Spiritual Grass Record", there are 108 kinds of spiritual grass between heaven and earth, divided into three grades: upper, middle and lower, each with unique magical effects. .
Under his current conditions, he has only seen and used a dozen of them before he has fully understood their magic.
Among these "spiritual herbs", there are also those that can treat this kind of "yang poison". For example, among the top-grade herbs is "Yangquancao", which has yin properties and can remove all yang poisons and fire poisons.
It's just that the exchange points required for such "spiritual grass" are frighteningly high, which is definitely not what Wang Yao can provide and afford now.
For the time being, we can only use the medicinal power of "Frost Grass" to suppress and partially dissolve it, and then nourish the body with medicine with yin properties to prevent the body from being unable to withstand the rather violent medicinal properties.
While thinking and recording, Wang Yao stayed in the room for several hours, so much so that he didn't even have lunch in time.
Chen Ying prepared the meal and waited for nearly an hour, then went to Wang Yao's room and knocked on the door.
"Sir, lunch is ready, shall we eat first?"
"good."
Only then did Wang Yao stop.
In the villa in the capital where Sun Zhengrong was staying, an old man who was slightly fatter and energetic was diagnosing Sun Yunsheng, who was still conscious.
"Hiss, that's amazing!" After a while, the old man sighed.
He knew about Master Sun's illness. He had just diagnosed it a few days ago. His condition was so violent that he couldn't suppress it. He had secretly classified it as a "terminal illness", but he didn't want to see him again today. This terrible disease actually happened. It was temporarily suppressed and no longer occurred.
As a doctor, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. He was already known as the "Sage of Xinglin" and had decades of rich experience in practicing medicine. However, he was not as good at treating diseases as a young man in his twenties. Even if he had never I started learning it in my mother's womb, but it only lasted more than 20 years. Where did I get this skill? !
"How was he treated?" Mr. Li asked curiously.
"Potion, he gave Yun Sheng a dose of medicine."
"Medicine, what kind of medicine?" Mr. Li asked hurriedly after hearing this.
"Sorry, Mr. Li, I really don't know." Sun Zhengrong shook his head.
In fact, he has that pill now, half a bottle left.
After Wang Yao left, he hurriedly went upstairs to see his son. He could still remember the shocked expression on his capable man's face at that time.