He is from a serious academic background. At that time, he was considered a top student.
"The basic concepts of treatment of Chinese medicine and Western medicine are completely different." Wang Yao said with a smile.
"I know this. In fact, I have also studied Chinese medicine."
"Have you studied?"
"Yes, my grandfather is a doctor, and my father is a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. It's a family tradition for me," Pan Jun said.
He was telling the truth. His family has been practicing medicine for three generations.
"Oh?" This surprised Wang Yao.
"Hey, I'm not greedy. I just want to learn the massage technique from you." Pan Jun said.
He studied Western medicine. Although he also studied a little Chinese medicine with his father and had some understanding, it was really difficult to start from scratch, and he didn't have the energy now. He knew Wang Yaoyishen's ability, but he wanted to do massage after all. It's easier to learn.
"If you want to learn massage, you must first recognize the acupoints. Do you know this?"
"Ah, I have to learn now."
"Then learn."
"So you agreed?"
"I can teach you part of it. How much you can learn depends on your ability."
"Okay, thank you, teacher." Pan Jun saluted very solemnly.
"Hey, we are friends, you are not my apprentice."
"Then what can we do? The etiquette cannot be discarded."
Wang Yao pushed again and again, and Pan Jun gave in repeatedly.
In this way, Wang Yao accepted his first apprentice.
He wasn't in a hurry to teach Pan Jun the massage technique. He couldn't even identify the acupoints right now.
"Learn to recognize acupoints first." Wang Yao recommended several books to him.
To practice, the most basic theory must be mastered.
"good."
After staying with the two old men for a while, they said goodbye and left.
"How long do you think it will take for my uncle to recover from his illness?"
"Seven to ten days." Wang Yao said.
After today's acupuncture, some of the congestion areas of the old man have been opened up, which is a good thing. However, as people get older and their meridians are more fragile, they cannot be rushed. They can only take care of it slowly and follow this treatment method gradually, otherwise it will only be too much.
"As long as it gets better, that's fine!" Pan Jun said.
"My aunt said, I don't want to be able to return to normal, just be able to take care of my own daily life."
"What kind of recovery is that?" Wang Yao said with a smile.
If he is treated, he will naturally do his best. With the old man's current condition, it should not be a problem for him to return to normal.
After returning from the mountain village, Wang Yao went home first, had something to eat, and then went to the medical clinic.
There was a car parked outside the medical center and someone was waiting outside.
"It's you?"
When Wang Yao met this person, he had an impression that he was the father of a young man who relied on his own perseverance to resist drug addiction after taking drugs.
"Hello, Dr. Wang."
"Come in and talk."
He opened the door and let people in.
"About your son?"
"No, for myself." The man said.
"You have a bad heart?"
"Yes, my heart is not good." The middle-aged man said.
He has heart disease and has been taking medicine for many years.
There should be no big fluctuations in emotions, including extreme sadness, happiness, and anger. You should also pay attention to your diet to avoid various stimuli. The quality of life is seriously affected, and once the disease occurs and the body feels uncomfortable, I worry all day long, fearing when I will die. When he came here last time, he heard Dr. Wang say that he had a heart disease. He was a little surprised at that time. The other party just took a look. After his son's drug addiction treatment, he knew that this young man's doctor was in He was very capable and might be able to cure his disease, so he came.
"Do you treat this disease?"
"Hold on."
Wang Yao took his pulse and diagnosed him.
After a while, I came to a conclusion.
"You suffered a lot when you were young, right?"
"Yes." The middle-aged man said.
When he was young, his family was poor and he wanted to get ahead, but it was never that simple. He went from the countryside to the city with no knowledge or skills. He could only work hard. In order to make money, he was willing to do any hard work. After living in the open air, he met his noble man, and his life changed. Now he has a successful family business, but the root of the disease has fallen into his body.
Overworked, overtired,
Worried and tired,
The word makes sense.
A considerable number of people exchange health for money in the first half of their lives, but have money to buy health in the second half of their lives.
"I can cure your disease," Wang Yao said.
"Really?!" the middle-aged man exclaimed in surprise after hearing this. He had seen many experts from major hospitals for his disease and had taken a lot of medicines, but there was no improvement at all. He could only maintain his condition through medicines. , no longer worsening.
"Of course it's true. Come back in three days." Wang Yaodao.
He can be treated but not today. He needs to prepare some medicine.
"Okay, okay."
The man paid the consultation fee and left. For those who come to seek medical treatment, Wang Yao collects the consultation fee separately. He is not short of the money, but there must be rules in practicing medicine. It may vary from ten yuan to one hundred yuan.
Before I knew it, the day passed like this.
"Your grandma has recovered from her illness. She said she feels much better." Zhang Xiuying said while having dinner at home in the evening.
"Well, that's good. I'll go check on her when I have time."
"Tong Wei is gone?"
"Well, I left. I left a few days ago."
"When will she come back from her trip to the United States?"
"Years ago."
"Will your affairs be settled by then?"
"Let's talk about it later," Wang Yao said after hesitating for a moment.
Things between the two of them will have to wait.
Wang Yao went up the mountain at night.
It's very quiet on the mountain.
Beside the pool, several "spiritual grasses" were already nearly ten centimeters tall.
Changyang: Opens the pores, nourishes the five internal organs, and opens the nine orifices.
This is a middle-grade spiritual herb.
"This should be useful for heart disease."
He was preparing a prescription, in which "Changyang" was the king, to see how effective it was.
"Three days."
At night, he read scriptures as usual. until late at night.
In the early morning in the capital, the air is a bit dirty, and many people feel their throats are dry and sore after getting up.
Lu Xiaomei got up very early, and she was going to the hospital for another check-up today.
Jingle bell, buzz.
A text message on your phone.
It was sent by Yue Chongyang. The other party has already gone to the United States. I hope she can also go there.
She ignored him and went to the hospital after breakfast. Su Changhe had been waiting there for a long time.
A morning of inspection,
"The situation is very good!" This was Director Sun's reply, which made the two of them very happy. The other party prescribed some medicine for Lu Xiaomei.
"Continue taking it and you should be able to recover." He thought that the medicine he prescribed had an effect, so he secretly recorded the case and prepared it as a reference in the future. As for the truth, Su Changhe naturally didn't tell him.
"OK, thanks."
Lu Xiaomei had a smile on her face.
After all, there is hope.
"The medicine prescribed by Dr. Wang has been used up. I plan to go to Lianshan County tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."
"Okay, do you need me to accompany you?"
"No need." Lu Xiaomei said, "This matter is already very troublesome for you."
On the Nanshan Mountain, Wang Yao was preparing to boil the medicine.
Cinnamon, Ganoderma lucidum, Pueraria lobata, Ginseng, Changyang.
Wang Yao made a new combination according to an ancient prescription in "Lun on Miscellaneous Diseases". He did not use any other medicines, but added Changyang.
I think it’s the finishing touch.
On the mountain, the cold wind howled.
In the array, it is as warm as spring.
The firewood is burning, not in a hurry or slowly,
Wang Yao quietly watched the changes in the Chinese medicinal soup in the Baicao pot, and the medicinal materials were added one after another.
The color of the medicinal soup is changing, and so is the taste of the medicine.
Be careful not to be impatient and impatient when brewing medicine. This is a process, a process of harmonizing the various medicinal powers.
Although the sun was shining brightly in the sky outside, it was too cold to stretch out my hands.
On the mountain road, an old man in his sixties was walking.
This old man is slightly fat, has strong steps, and walks differently from ordinary people. He seems to be walking according to a certain gait.
"Um?!"
He saw the greenery in the distance on the mountain, which was particularly eye-catching amidst the desolation, like an oasis in the desert.
He was very curious, and then he hurried over, not very fast, but in a short time he had gone a long way.
It didn't take long for him to reach the halfway point of Nanshan Mountain. As a martial arts practitioner, his perception was naturally more sensitive. He could clearly feel that this mountain forest was different. Just because he was outside and hadn't gotten close, the cold mountain wind was already there. The signs of elimination become more and more obvious after taking a few steps further.
This tree!
He saw those trees, the moving trees that made people dizzy.
The first time he saw these trees, he closed his eyes. Even so, he was still affected to a certain extent. I was a little dizzy, and my blood was surging. I took a few deep breaths before calming down, but the shock in my heart was even greater.
Formation, there really is such a thing in the world, and it is in this small mountain village.
Wang Yao!
He immediately thought of who had done such a magical thing on this mountain.
that young man,
It turns out that not only does he have extraordinary martial arts skills, but he is also proficient in this formation.
Ouch,
There was a low roar from the other end of the woods, a bit dull.
He vaguely saw a dog at the other end of the tree, a very big dog.
"What's the matter, Sanxian?" A young man's voice came from the hut, and Wang Yao opened the door and came out.
Well, it's him.
He didn't expect that the old man accompanying Sun Yunsheng would actually come to this mountain.
"What's wrong with you?"
"It's okay, I admire you!" the old man said while cupping his hands outside.
you flatter me.
Wang Yao smiled and didn't make any movement. The shaking of the trees was reduced a lot, and a road suddenly appeared among the seemingly dense trees.
The old man came to the medicine field with mixed emotions such as anxiety, surprise, and exploration.
The most intuitive feeling is naturally that the body is comfortable, breathing is smooth, the mood is much relaxed, and the whole person feels like a spring breeze.
He had felt this way before on the mountain in the Taoist holy land, but it was not as strong as this.
There are many kinds of medicinal herbs grown in the medicinal field, and he is not good at this.
"Please come in." Wang Yao let him into the room and made a cup of tea.
The tea is camellia, which is roasted by someone near the river.