Of course, Wang Yao doesn't know about these nonsense, but in fact, with his current ability, how many people in the city, let alone the small county, or even the province can surpass him in medical skills
He is currently researching "new drugs", yes, new drugs.
There are several more "spiritual herbs" that are growing very well. There are still several "life-extending pills" from the last time. He wants to add several more medicines to make them more powerful and more effective. This is actually the reason. A somewhat unrealistic idea.
Wang Yao wants to create a medicine that can cure all kinds of diseases, just like the legendary "elixir". After taking it, all diseases will disappear, and it can prolong life.
This is his ultimate ideal.
The ideas are good, but the road is winding.
Jingle bell, buzz.
While he was busy, an unfamiliar number called.
"Um?"
Wang Yao looked at it and then picked it up.
"Wang Yao?" There was a very hoarse voice on the other end of the phone, and it felt as if his vocal cords were torn apart.
"Yes, you are?"
Beep beep, the phone was hung up.
"What's going on?" Wang Yao was confused.
Just to confirm your mobile phone number? He wrote the number down. Then he continued to research his "new medicine" until very late.
At night, Wang Yao was on the mountain, sitting in the yard and looking at the sky.
Through the dark clouds in the sky, he could vaguely see the stars hidden behind them. This feeling was very strange, as if you could see clearly what was inside through the curtain outside the box.
As long as he was on the mountain and as long as he was free, Wang Yao would sit in the yard and look at the sky almost every day. This had been going on for a long time. During this period, he found that he could see farther and farther, even if there were Dark clouds obscured his vision, and he could vaguely see something behind the dark clouds.
"Tomorrow, it will be good weather."
Beijing, sleepless nights.
This is a city that is more lively at night than during the day. During the day, people are working intensely, but at night, they are used to enjoy life. As for sleep, let’s put it aside for now.
In a very atmospheric cafe.
"Is it urgent to ask me out so late?"
"I went to another hospital for examination today." Lu Xiaomei looked at the red light outside the window.
"How about it?"
"Their test results show I'm cured."
"Really, that's great!" Su Changhe said after hearing this.
"But, I can't believe this is true." Lu Xiaomei said. It was precisely because of this that she invited Su Changhe over.
Although there is a possibility of misjudgment in the laboratory test, it also reflects a problem from the side. Her disease is really almost cured. After all, the error can only occur within a very small range, such as ninety-nine and one hundred. , and there will be no such big error as judging one hundred as sixty.
"It's simple. Just go to my hospital for a checkup tomorrow." Su Changhe said with a smile.
"I think so too. I'm happy, really happy." Lu Xiaomei said.
"I can feel it."
"You know, as I write these days, I always feel like I am carrying a mountain on my back. I am very tired. I even thought about my own death. Xiaoxiao's future arrangements, arrangements after my death, I know you will take me Going to Dr. Wang gave me hope." Lu Xiaomei said with a smile. She kept these words in her heart and never told anyone.
"You can relax now."
"right."
"I happen to be on duty tomorrow. I'll wait for you at the hospital."
"good."
The next morning, the sun got up very early, and Wang Yao got up very early too.
He is going out today to visit his grandma's house. It will be the New Year in a few days. He is going to visit the two old people and bring them some new year's goods.
The two old men were in good spirits. When Wang Yao went there, they were busy tidying up and cleaning the house, so Wang Yao helped them clean the house all morning and had a meal here at noon.
"Hiss, how is this possible?"
"What's the matter, Old Sun?"
"Your friend is cured of his illness."
"Really, are you taking a closer look?" Su Changhe said with a smile after hearing this.
"Really, I've read it three times. If you're worried, you can check it again in half a month."
"Okay, thank you then."
"You're welcome."
Tsk, tsk, tsk, after Su Changhe and Lu Xiaomei opened up, he took the report sheet and went to God.
"Are these medicines I prescribed so useful?!"
He was very doubtful. After all, this was not the first time he had used this medicine. He had treated patients with similar symptoms before, but the effect was limited and not perfect! What happened this time
"Are you relieved now?"
"Well, don't worry." Lu Xiaomei said.
"Ah, I guess Old Sun is wondering. By the way, where are the medicines he prescribed for you, have you taken them?"
"Take it. I was afraid that it would be difficult for you to talk to me, so I really bought it."
"Those medicines are not cheap. Besides, why did you buy so many medicines?"
"I didn't take one pill, so I sold it to a drug store. There are two kinds of medicine that are in short supply and are not available in ordinary pharmacies." Lu Xiaomei said with a smile. She happened to know a friend who opened a drug store, so she gave the medicine to the drug store. Sold it to him directly at a low price.
"I'm going to go to the mountain village again in two days. I would like to express my special thanks to Dr. Wang. Hey, do you know what he likes?"
"Hey, let me think about this." Su Changhe pondered for a moment after hearing this.
"I see that there are a lot of medical books on his desk, as well as some Taoist scriptures. He should be more interested in these things, preferably antiques."
"Antiquities? I understand."
There are some antique courtyards in the capital. Quite a few of these courtyards were bought by some rich and powerful people, and of course some were left in the hands of some old Beijing residents.
In a courtyard, in a bedroom.
Several people gathered around the bed. On the bed, there was a skinny old man with a yellow face, like a sick old pine.
"Dad?" The children beside the bed called the old man softly.
The old man only responded weakly, his body rising and falling weakly.
"Mr. Chen?"
"Mr. Wu's condition is deteriorating very quickly." The extent has exceeded his imagination.
"I try to maintain the status quo. If you want to get better, you need to look elsewhere."
"What about surgical treatment?" Mr. Chen frowned after hearing this.
"At this age and with this physical condition, I do not recommend surgical treatment."
Surgical treatment is extremely draining of the essence. Once the operation is performed, there will be a considerable loss of human energy and spirit. If you think about it, the human body can be understood as a closed state. Operation of the operation will destroy this state. To put it bluntly, For example, after some car engines are disassembled and inspected, they cannot reach the original working state anyway. This is the reason.
"knew."
"I'll go to the mountain village right away."
In this way, Wu Tongxing set off immediately.
"Director, do you have another meeting tomorrow?"
"Pushed."
"good."
This is the third time Wu Tongxing has made a special trip from the capital to the mountain city in a short period of time.
In the mountain city, Wang Yao was treating a patient, Lu Xiaomei, who came from the capital.
"Well, okay, I'll give you the last dose of medicine."
"Okay." Lu Xiaomei said hurriedly after hearing this.
After recovering from the disease, the biggest burden in her heart was about to be put down, and her overall mental state became obviously much better.
"Dr. Wang, this is a small gift. Thank you for curing my disease. I hope you can accept it."
"I appreciate your kindness, so I won't accept the gift." Wang Yaodao.
"Just accept it, it's just a book."
"Book, ancient book?"
"Well, it can be considered as one from the late Qing Dynasty. I got it from the library and it didn't cost much."
"Let me consider."
Wang Yao is quite interested in ancient books, especially books on medical skills, but what Lu Xiaomei brought in the gift box was not a medical book, but a Taoist scripture, "Tai Shang Induction".
He flipped through a few pages and was attracted by the elegant calligraphy inside.
It's an ancient book, ancient prose, a good thing.
"Thank you." Wang Yao said.
"As long as you like it."
Lu Xiaomei was very happy and relaxed when she left.
Towards evening, a car came to the mountain village. As soon as the car stopped, a person hurriedly got out of the car.