As if a movie was in slow motion, he searched for possible flaws and loopholes in these memories, every trace of flaws.
"Hey, I always feel like something is wrong. What's wrong?"
Just when he was thinking about something, he suddenly heard a clang,
"what sound?!"
He jumped up from the bed with a start, then reached for his waist.
The sound is gone.
what happened
He cautiously looked outside and looked around carefully. It was quiet outside and nothing suspicious was found. Then he didn't hold the lamp but carefully searched the room, and then found a piece of bamboo on the ground.
bamboo
He picked up the bamboo and looked at it carefully. He took out a knife from his pocket and cut the bamboo open. Then he found a note inside. He read the contents of the note under the light of his cell phone, and then smiled.
"interesting!"
In the village, nothing happened overnight.
The next morning, the sun was shining brightly.
"Well, it's good weather again." The young man said.
"Boss, what are we doing today?"
"Just walk around again and get out of here."
"Ah, are you leaving so soon?"
"What, you're greedy and don't want to leave?"
"Well, that's not true."
Miao Qingfeng came uninvited.
"Where do you want to go today?"
"Anywhere will do. We are going to leave in the afternoon and have a look around. It will be easier to do business when we get back." Yang Guanfeng said with a smile.
"This is not what an administrative expert said!" Miao Qingfeng said with a smile after hearing this.
"You know me?"
"I just checked it last night. To be honest, I didn't expect you to be so powerful and solve so many major cases." Miao Qingfeng said. This sentence was not entirely a compliment, but also a bit of emotion from the heart. .
"Really?"
"of course it's true."
"Shall we continue?"
"OK."
Miao Qingfeng guided the two people to continue wandering around the village.
In a mountain village thousands of miles away,
In the morning, Wang Zecheng and his father came to the medical clinic. In order to treat his father, he specifically asked for a day off.
"Uncle, you look better than the last time you came here." Wang Yao said with a smile.
In fact, what is good is not only the complexion, but also the eyes, the breath, and the whole spirit of the person.
Judging from these aspects alone, his condition has improved.
"How are you feeling?"
"I feel much better after taking this bowl of medicine." Wang Yilong said.
"My whole body feels stronger, and those parts of my body don't hurt so much anymore."
"Still a little sore?"
"A bit, but you can't feel it if you're not careful." The old man said with a smile.
"That's good."
Wang Yao checked him over, and it was indeed effective, but there was no fundamental improvement. After all, it was that kind of disease. It was impossible to expect that this bowl of medicine could immediately reverse it. Although it was prepared from "spiritual grass" Medicines, but after all, they are not elixirs. Ordinary colds and colds will require several days of treatment, not to mention such a malignant tumor, which is a terminal illness.
"Here, have another bowl." Wang Yao poured another bowl of medicine for the old man, still the same amount as last time.
Wang Yilong took the potion and drank it in one gulp.
"Well, eldest nephew, can you tell me what kind of disease I have?" The old man said. He has been suffering from this disease for a while. During this time, he took medicine. Although it was not a big problem, he could still do it. It's normal labor, but it's not an option to spend money all the time.
"You are getting older. Your nutrition is imbalanced and your qi and blood are not flowing smoothly. You need to be recuperated. This cannot be cured in an instant." Wang Yao replied.
He is not completely dealing with the elderly. According to the pharmacist's theory, human body diseases can be attributed to poor qi and blood and imbalance of yin and yang. However, the specific causes and symptoms are all strange.
"Oh, okay, let's continue with the treatment." The old man said.
"Hey, I guess it will get better slowly."
"That's good, that's good."
After Wang Zecheng expressed his gratitude, he took his father back home, and then turned around and came to the medical center.
"Do you have anything else?"
"Is my father doing better?"
"It is indeed getting better, and we need to continue to receive treatment." Wang Yaodao.
"Can it be cured?"
"What do you think?" Wang Yao asked.
"You should know what this disease is like. I will naturally do my best here, but the extent to which it can be treated depends on your cooperation." Wang Yaodao.
"I will cooperate fully."
"You don't have to do anything deliberately. The old man is actually in a good state now. Just take medicine, keep your mood comfortable, take appropriate nutritional supplements, and pay attention to the things I told you to pay attention to in life. That's all. ”
"Hey, okay, I'll remember it." Wang Zecheng said. In fact, he wrote down all the things that Wang Yao explained to him that the elderly need to pay attention to in a special notebook. He pays great attention to these things on weekdays. He and his wife both knew the matter.
"Okay, let's go back. Don't worry too much. Just do your best and obey fate."
"Hey." Wang Zecheng went back.
Wang Yao carefully recorded the changes in the old man. This was the first cancer patient he began to follow, observe and treat. Very meaningful.
"Hopefully it will work out."
Bang bang bang, there was a very urgent knock on the door.
"Come in." Wang Yao's voice reached the ears of people outside very clearly.
"Walk."
Four people came in, two men and two women. The patient was an old man in his sixties, on what looked to be his son's back.
"Hello, is this Dr. Wang?"
"it's me."
"Please show it to my mother."
The old man's complexion was very poor and his breathing was weak.
"what happened?"
"My mother fell down in the yard, and then she wouldn't leave," the man said.
These people are very anxious.
"When?"
"Three nights ago."
"Have you been to the county hospital?"
"I've been there, but it didn't work."
"Put it down and let me take a look."
They put the old man on the chair.
Wang Yao checked him carefully.
The meridians are not smooth, and the problem is in the head.
"This is simple."
Wang Yao asked the old man to lie down, then took out a few silver needles from the needle bag, pierced the old man's head, rubbed it a few times, then pulled out a few silver needles, and then massaged the old man's head. several times.
"alright."
"Okay, what do you mean?" Several children who followed in asked confused questions after hearing this.
"The old man can go."
"What?"
"I have feeling in my legs." The old man said after doing it. When she came here, she felt that her legs had no feeling at all. Even if the brain directed them, they had no reaction at all.