"Two things, if his leader went to the outpatient clinic instead of passing through my uncle, I would naturally see it." Once this matter involves relatives, it is easy to be a little confused.

"It's not easy for your uncle to survive until now." Zhang Xiuying said. She still cares about this younger brother very much after all.

"I know this, but I have to do it right. I hope he won't bring people from his unit here like my third uncle."

"If you bring someone, you'll say I'm not at home."

After dinner, Wang Yao went to Nanshan.

Those unpleasant things just now disappeared into the sky as soon as the mountain wind blew.

A cup of tea, look up at the sky.

Fame, wealth, power, money, beauty.

The temptation of complexity.

All these things have nothing to do with him.

That night, the waning moon was like a hook.

The next day, the sky was gloomy and light rain started.

Wang Yao sat in front of the window and looked at the drizzle outside, saying that it was okay to be dazed or that it was okay to be enjoyed.

In the drizzle, two people hurriedly went up the mountain.

Zhou Xiong was very anxious, very anxious, because early in the morning this morning, he found that his son's face looked a little ugly and seemed to be very painful. He hurriedly asked him the reason. This time he found that his left arm was swollen. If it was a dead branch before, then now it was a rotten wood soaked in the water, which was very swollen.

So he came in a hurry and didn't even have time to call Wang Yao.

The local dog outside the house barked.

"Someone, who will be this time?"

Wang Yao was still wondering that Zhou Xiong had already rushed into the medicine field with his son.

"Brother Zhou, Xiaokang?"

"Doctor Wang, look, what's wrong with Xiaokang?" He said and rolled up Xiaokang's sleeves carefully.

Um?!

When Wang Yao saw the arm, he hurried forward with a serious expression.

Extend your hand to take your pulse.

"how so?!"

It is a good thing that the meridians have been connected, but it is only a very small part. However, this medicine has played another unimaginable role. The stagnant in the meridians has not been completely resolved effectively, but has changed its position and accumulated in large quantities at some ends, which has caused embolization in some places. Moreover, some of the slender blood vessels in his arm have reached their limit and may rupture at any time.

The medicine is effective enough,

The massage is a little urgent.

The situation was urgent, but Wang Yao calmed down and looked at Zhou Wukang's arm carefully. A little light suddenly appeared in his mind.

"I have a way, but it will be more painful and has a certain danger." Wang Yao said.

"I can endure the pain." Zhou Wukang said very sensible.

“We are willing to take risks.”

"good."

Wang Yao brought a basin and a thin knife.

His method is to bleed, cut open some tiny blood vessels to release the accumulated blood. Of course, the location is very critical.

The blade was quick, and with a slight stroke, blood oozed out. It was dark black, and it looked a little viscous and had poor fluidity. This was because these harmful substances had been deposited in his left arm for too long.

The blood gradually flowed out and the speed was accelerating.

"Hold!" Wang Yao said, and Zhou Xiong hurriedly pressed his son's arm to help him stop the bleeding.

Wang Yao took out some golden sore medicines that he had made when he was learning to refine pills some time ago, crushed them and sprinkled them on the wound.

Then the blade flashed and another wound was found.

In this way, with three knifes, three wounds, and a bowl of sticky blood, Zhou Wukang's arms obviously disappeared, and his face became very pale, which was a symptom of excessive blood loss.

"Help him lie on the bed first." Wang Yao took out a few bags of milk from the inner room. "Give him some hot drinks."

Then I quickly prepared some tonics.

Polygonatum, ginseng, licorice...

He set up a pot of Baicao and cooked a soup for him to nourish his body.

It was raining outside, and the fragrance of medicine was filled with the house.

Zhou Wukang, who was lying on the bed, fell asleep.

"He didn't sleep well last night, did he?"

"Um."

"I'm sorry, I'm not thinking well." Wang Yao said.

"How can you blame this? There will be risks in treating the disease." Zhou Xiong hurriedly said after hearing this.

After the medicine was cured, Wang Yao was about to put it aside, and then came to the bed to gently take his pulse, and the pulse was stable.

"Let him sleep for a while, and when he wakes up, he will drink this bowl of soup."

"good."

The two of them sat down aside and Wang Yao brewed a cup of tea for Zhou Xiong.

"Thanks."

"How is Mr. Zhou's illness?"

"It's quite stable. I woke up, but I couldn't get out of bed." Zhou Xiong said.

His family wanted to ask Dr. Wang in front of him to take a look at this disease.

"The broken bones continue?"

"It's been continued, and an expert from Miaojiang has been invited to come here." Zhou Xiong said.

"That's good."

The toxins in the body of Mr. Zhou Wuyi have been used to remove most of the toxins made from "detoxification weeds". The injured organs have also been recovered through "Peiyuan Decoction". The rest are broken bones and messy meridians. Wang Yao has no good idea for the time being. Unexpectedly, the Zhou family has asked someone to solve one of them. In this way, the main problem is the messy meridians in the body.

"I still have to thank you Dr. Wang. Without you, my uncle's life would have been no longer able to be kept."

"He is lucky and happy."

Wang Yao and Zhou Xiong were chatting. It was raining outside, and Zhou Wukang on the bed was sleeping soundly.

After an hour, Wang Yao came to the bed, took his pulse, and then looked carefully at his left arm. The swelling had subsided, and blood vessels appeared on his thin arm, one by one.

"Nothing wrong."

"Huh, that's fine." Zhou Xiong breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

At this time, Zhou Wukang also woke up.

"Dad, uncle."

"How do you feel when you wake up?" Wang Yao asked with a smile.

"It's much better. I'm sorry uncle, I fell asleep here."

"It's okay, let's sleep again?"

"No."

This child is only in his teens, but he is particularly sensible.

"Come on, drink this medicine while it's hot." Wang Yao brought over the medicine that had just been boiled, and Zhou Wukang drank it while it's hot.

Then he lay down and rested for a while.

"Dad, let's go?"

"Okay, Dr. Wang, I'm disturbing."

"Okay, if there is any further problem, just call me."

"good."

Zhou Xiong took his son down the mountain but stopped. The rain was still falling outside, and the mountain road was already a little muddy. Zhou Xiong wanted to carry his son, but Zhou Wukang insisted on walking by himself.

"Dad, I feel much better after sleeping, so I can leave by myself."

"Obe obedient, Dad carried you. You had bleeding a lot just now and your body was very weak."

After watching the father and son leave, Wang Yao returned to the room and recorded the treatment process just now. This was also an accident, a timely remedy accident. This incident made him realize that even with the prescription provided by the system, even if the medicine boiled with various "spiritual herbs" may cause side effects. Although this time it is very likely to be an individual case and an accident, it is worthy of vigilance and thinking.

There are some things that will be the second time when there is the first time.

Crackling, raindrops hit the glass and then flowed down.
To be continued...