Elixir Supplier

His hearing is extraordinary, but it is a few windows, a wall, and the conversation over there. He only needs to hear and listen very clearly. In fact, he does not want to hear and hear.

With his current level of practice, he still can’t achieve the realm of blindness and inaudibility.

“Parents are short.”

Wang Yao suddenly thought of these four words.

Through some of the content of the conversation, he vaguely guessed that this is Zhou’s own business, the internal contradiction.

Subsequently, Wang Yao began to classify the herbs prepared by Zhou Ying during the day, weighed well, and prepared to smash the pharmaceutical materials tomorrow.

Just as he was busy, there was a sudden cry of the woman’s voice outside, and it stopped shortly after a while. Then there was the rush of footsteps when several people left.

The night is getting deeper.

Wang Yaopan sat on the bed and practiced gas.

Hey, there was a strange sound on the roof. It seems that there is something moving around the roof.

Ok?

Wang Yao looked up and looked up.

Not so smart?

“Who??” shouted outside.

Rubbing, smashing, the sound on the roof was dense, and it seemed that there was something on the roof, and then there was a faint voice.

Wang Yao stayed quietly in the house.

After a short while, there was a knock on the door.

“Doctor Wang?” is the voice of Zhou Xiong.

“what’s up?”

“Are you okay?”

Wang Yao got up and turned on the light.

“Nothing, what happened?”

“There was an intruder in the yard. You are fine, sorry.” Zhou Xiong naturally apologized for such a thing happening on his own site. The last time he was ambushed outside the village, let Wang Yaohe Sang Guzi was in danger, which made them very sorry. I didn’t expect this to happen again this evening.

“Nothing.”

Wang Yao smiled and went back to the house to rest.

“This is the so-called rivers and lakes, the so-called swords and swords, the grudges and hatred?”

This night, the village was busy, some people came in and the intention was not good. This is provoking them in this village.

The man was injured and was wounded by Zhou Xiong’s father on the roof. He couldn’t run far.

In the early hours of the morning, he was discovered, in a remote corner of the village.

The Zhou family did not rush to report to the police, but first learned the message they wanted from the mouth of the person through their unique way before sending him to the Public Security Bureau.

At night, some of the six or seventy-year-old old men gathered together in a house in the village, including Zhou Xiong’s father.

“Some people, it’s getting worse and worse!”

“It is our heart that is too soft.”

“You have to move the knife and see the blood.”

“Ah.”

……

In the morning, the sun is shining.

After eating breakfast, Wang Yao first went to the unintentional room for a week, checked him for a while, to confirm that the situation was still stable, and the “Tongluo San” that was taken yesterday did have a certain effect, he In this house, the fire rose and the pharmaceutical agent was inadvertently.

Mr. Sangguzi also started very early, and came to the courtyard early. When Wang Yao was in the sputum, he smiled and walked over.

“Little friends early?”

“You are early.” Wang Yao smiled.

“What kind of medicine is this?”

“The medicine of Guben Peiyuan.”

After listening to it, Sang Guzi nodded with a smile and stood by and watched his pharmaceutical agent with great interest.

“Master, give you a bench.”

“Thank you.”

This old one is a little, one medicine, one look, quite a bit.

“Little friend, who is your method of telling you?” Sang Guzi asked curiously after watching it for a while. He had not seen the way like this.

Wang Yao smiled and pointed to the sky.

“Hmm?” The old man stunned.

“The gods in the sky, give me a magical way.” Wang Yao smiled.

Hahaha, Sang Guzi laughed after listening, and did not ask more.

When the sun was shining, the medicine was not much longer. Wang Yao moved the pot to the side and waited for the medicine to cool down.

“I will go in and see.”

“You please.”

Sang Guzi got up and went into the house, and then gave the old friend’s veins lying on the bed.

Well, he found the anomaly on this number.

The old friend lying on the hospital bed is obviously better than when he came last time. You don’t have to ask this because of the magical change brought by the doctor Wang who just came.

What medicine is used?

He is getting more and more surprised and more and more curious.

It is obviously a person who will die. He can save it. It is not too exaggerated to describe the words “medical skills and gods”.

“How are you, Big Brother?”

Zhou Xiong’s father walked into the house.

“Yes, change in a good direction, this doctor Wang, powerful, admire!” Can admire a “prestigious doctor” who has been practicing for decades, this skill is absolutely extraordinary.

Borrow a word, why does God call it God because he did what ordinary people can’t do.

“Maybe that young man can really cure his illness is not necessarily.” Sangguzi smiled.

“The medicine is good.”

Wang Yao took the warm potion into the room.

“Give him the service.”

“it is good.”

Zhou Ying took the medicine and took the medicine on the father lying on the bed according to the amount Wang Yao said.

“stand up.”

The person next to the bed flashed away, Wang Yao came to the bed, diagnosed the pulse, and then untied the loose shirt he wore. Then gently massage in the direction of the meridian, and in some places it is appropriate to stop, or press, or push.

“Is this?” Sang Guzi looked at the two white eyebrows and wrinkled a little.

“Tuina, it’s not like it.”

“岐伯经?!” Suddenly, his eyes lit up and seemed to think of something.

“No, it’s a long-lost thing!”

The front and back of the chest, after some treatment, for nearly two hours, Wang Yao is very careful, this is a process of treatment, but also a thorough process of familiarity with the patient’s condition, in the process of massage He has a better understanding of the injured meridians of the patients.

Those can be solved by dredging, those can be corrected by massage, and those injuries are very powerful and cannot be treated temporarily.

As the treatment progressed, a relatively complete picture of the body’s meridians emerged in Wang Yao’s mind. These meridians are not intact, and quite a few are either broken, rebellious, or fouled.

First and last,

First pass, then positive, the most follow-up,

Such a treatment plan appeared in Wang Yao’s mind.

The veins of the fouling can be dredged. The use of “communication” can be used to correct the meridians. It can be done by using the method of massage, but it is only limited to some of them, and the treatment time will be longer, and the other ones will be broken. The meridian is not what he can treat now.

After the end of the morning treatment, Wang Yao returned to the room and recorded the treatment he thought of. After thinking for a while, he exchanged ideas about the treatment with the people of Zhou.

“Then trouble Dr. Wang.” This is the answer of Zhou Xiong’s father. His words basically represent the attitude of Zhou.

“I try my best.” Wang Yaodao.

“I think your father hasn’t completely understood what I mean.”

In the yard, Wang Yao said to Zhou Xiong.

“What do you mean?” Zhou Xiong listened to it as well.

“Your uncle’s illness is not cured in a day or two, and I can’t stay here for too long.” Wang Yao said very directly.

“Hey, this thing, I will tell my father.” Zhou Xiong immediately said.

In the afternoon, Mr. Sangguzi returned to Cangzhou City not far from here because of some things.

There are guests coming to visit and waiting in the hospital.

This is the original words of his disciples.

“What guest?!”

He originally wanted to stay in Zhoujiazhuang for a while, and wanted to talk to the little friend from Qi province. There was so much magic in the other side that he was old and had a lot of things. The old man can’t help but want to explore it.

In the city of Zhangzhou, there is a very famous Chinese medicine museum. This medical center was originally a place where doctors and doctors practiced medicine, but after he was old, he passed it on to his disciples, not sons, disciples. Because his children also practice medicine, but they did not stay in Zhangzhou City, but in the field.