No one in the family answered the call. They lived at home and knew their own situation. It was true that Wang Yao had money, but it was not waste paper and could not be thrown around without restriction. Relatives also had to think about it.
Afterwards, the meal felt a little dull.
Wang Yao's uncle drank a lot, and when he was riding back, his uncle followed him in a car.
"If you complain here, you will inevitably go to your grandma and grandpa to complain." Zhang Xiuying said.
The physical condition of these two old people is not very good now, so she, as a daughter, is naturally worried.
"Let me give you an idea. If he really wants to open a factory, I can provide some money here and let my third aunt pay less. Let me treat it as a factory jointly run by the three of us and let my brother-in-law manage it." Wang Yaodao.
"No." Wang Fenghua expressed a rare objection.
"The factory can only be owned by one person. It's not like you don't know your brother-in-law's temper, but don't make anyone angry over money."
"Then just pretend I didn't say anything." Wang Yao spread his hands and said.
He thinks very simply, but in fact there are many relatives who turn against each other because of a little money.
In the evening, Wang Yaofu went out again. When he reached the south end of the village, he opened the door and went in to take a look. He walked around a few times and made sure that there was nothing wrong. Then he locked the door and went up Nanshan.
After going to Nanshan, Wang Yao took out a medical book purchased online, which still covered "acupuncture". There is a book on the table that he has already read. He has also read less than half of the book.
"Hey, don't these people proofread?"
It's not a typo, but some acupuncture points and meridians simply don't match up. This is like it was originally on the Qijing, but was moved to the Eight Meridians.
"I wonder how Mr. Sang's medical books have been prepared?"
When he was in Cangzhou that day, Sang Guzi once said that he also had a wish to write down his experience in practicing medicine for most of his life and publish a book. This would fulfill his wish and leave it to future generations. Wang Yao had communicated with him before and shared with him the medical skills he had gained from the system. The other party was deeply touched.
"With his ability, the acupuncture methods he wrote must be of great reference value."
Although there are some flaws in this book, there are still many things worth referring to and learning from. With Wang Yao's current knowledge accumulation, he is naturally very clear about the veins and acupuncture points in the body. What he learned from these books is The most basic stitching methods and steps.
He read until late at night.
In the early morning of the next day, he went down the mountain early, and then went to the small courtyard. He first watered the plants that were planted yesterday afternoon, and then planted all the plants that had not yet been planted.
After all these plants were planted properly, there was no change like that after the "Spirit Gathering Array" was set up on the mountain that day. There was not even a gust of wind. The function of this formation is only to enhance air circulation and improve the local environment of this small courtyard. At most, it can play a role in regulating the local microclimate.
After the courtyard is decorated, the next thing to do is to add some furniture in the house.
The most basic "medicine buckets", tables, chairs, and beds need to be prepared.
Wang Yao has already made a list of these things. In addition to some things that he can buy himself, it is better to ask friends to inquire about things like "medicine buckets". It is best to buy antiques.
Dingxi can't buy all these in one day. Fortunately, his medical clinic is not in a hurry to open.
The hot weather will continue for a few more days. During these days, Wang Yao usually stays on the mountain, getting up every morning and coming down twice in the afternoon. In order to take care of the plants planted in the courtyard, he watered them with diluted ancient spring water. .
While on the mountain, he followed the contents of the basic medical book he bought and used ordinary silver needles he bought to experiment on his body.
Shao Shang,
Hegu,
Yangxi,
Yangchi,
Wang Yao slowly inserted the fine needle into the acupuncture point of his arm, while carefully feeling the changes in his body.
He was testing the acupuncture on his own body. Of course, the acupuncture points were all of minor importance. Moreover, when his qi was flowing throughout his body, he felt something was slightly wrong, and his inner breath stirred up, so he could naturally close the acupoints.
At the beginning of the acupuncture, there was a slight sting, and after the vaginal passage, there was some numbness and itching.
Wang Yao did not test many acupuncture points at one time, but only a few acupuncture points. The emphasis was on the experience of this process. With massage as the basis, he recognized the acupuncture points as the benchmark. Once a needle was inserted, it would definitely hit the acupuncture points. This method of acupuncture , the first thing to pay attention to is to identify the acupoints accurately, otherwise once some acupoints are identified incorrectly, it may cause life danger.
On July 18th, the weather was gloomy and the air was muggy.
Tian Yuantu has another distinguished guest here.
"Mr. Sun, please have tea."
"Thanks."
An hour ago, Tian Yuantu had called Wang Yao and told him that Sun Zhengrong was here again and was currently in his company. Wang Yao just said that he would come over and asked him to wait for a while. This wait lasted more than two hours. If he had done other things and other places, I am afraid that Mr. Sun would have been impatient long ago. But at this moment, Here, there was no sign of impatience, and there was still a faint smile on his face. As for what he was thinking in his heart, only he himself knew.
It was already approaching noon when Wang Yao arrived.
"Mr. Sun."
"Dr. Wang, I'm sorry to bother you, but I want you to make another trip." Sun Zhengrong stood up hurriedly and said.
In fact, he really wanted to visit him. After he acknowledged the door, it would be more convenient to communicate with him in the future, but the young Dr. Wang just didn't give himself such a chance.
"It's okay. Is your son's illness coming back again?"
"Well, I got sick fifteen days after taking the medicine for the first time, and I gave him the medicine you left. It's been a week now, so I'm here to ask for advice. Doctor Wang can tell me what to do?" Sun Zhengrong This is very beautiful to say.
One week, judging from the situation last time, it was already halfway through. As a father, he was indeed a little anxious.
Click, a thunder suddenly sounded outside.
"Come back in three days and I will give you another medicine." Wang Yao said.
"Okay, thank you Dr. Wang." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand.
The "face-paralyzed man" who had been standing behind him brought a wooden box.
here we go again! Wang Yao said secretly when he saw this.
"This is a little thought, and I hope Dr. Wang will accept it."
"I appreciate your kindness. No need for a gift."
"This thing is just a pile of waste paper in my hands. It can only be effective in the hands of someone like you, Dr. Wang."
Waste paper? Could it be
Wang Yao vaguely guessed something.
Upon seeing this, the "facial paralysis man" hurriedly handed the box to Wang Yao. He took it and opened it. It was a thread-bound medical book. It was antique and seemed to be old at first glance.
"Six Episodes of Needles"
A few ancient characters.
Wang Yao's eyes lit up.
Good thing, this was written by a famous doctor in the Ming Dynasty. He was especially good at acupuncture.
What does it mean to find nowhere after wearing iron shoes, but it takes no effort to get there, and what does it mean to give a pillow to someone who is sleepy
Wang Yao liked this gift very much, and everyone present could see this.
"Thank you, Mr. Sun." He wasn't showing off. At most, he didn't have to write anything about the medicine expenses.
"As long as you like it." Sun Zhengrong was very happy in his heart. He already knew what Dr. Wang in front of him liked. With a clear goal, it would be easy to talk about it.
Ancient medical books are difficult to find, but as long as you are willing to spend money, you can always find some.
Acupuncture, what about the needles used for acupuncture
For a time, he thought a lot.
Wang Yao left at noon, and neither Tian Yuantu nor Sun Zhengrong asked him to stay for a meal.
"Ah Hao, immediately arrange for someone to inquire about ancient medical books, acupuncture and other things." After getting in the car, Sun Zhengrong said to the man next to him.
"yes."
"We have been waiting in Lianshan for the past three days."
"Okay, I'll make arrangements right away." "Facial Paralysis Man" said.
Boom, boom, it started to rain heavily.
Back in the mountain village, Wang Yao ate something at home, held an umbrella, and left the house. It was quite windy and rainy outside. He braved the wind and rain and went to the small courtyard to see the plants that had been growing for two days. Under the wash of rain, it becomes more green and grows gratifyingly.