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Ok? Wang Yao suddenly glimpsed, and then carefully looked at Wang Mingbao.

"What's wrong?" Wang Mingbao also saw a glimpse.

"I don't feel well, is it still diarrhea this morning?"

"I rely on, you know everything!" Wang Mingbao was surprised to hear that he was really uncomfortable. He really got up in the morning, because when he was eating with a few friends last night, it was because of what was eaten. The thing, after going back, began to diarrhea, and after getting up in the morning, he improved after he had taken antidiarrheal drugs.

"Hands stick out."

Later, Wang Yao gave him the pulse.

"It should be food poisoning. Eat less greasy things and drink more water these few days. You are here, I will give you something to drink."

After that, Wang Yao got up and went to the peony house.

He first brushed the freshly brewed herb pot with water, then added the appropriate amount of ancient spring water, placed it on the shelf, lit the firewood, and then took out a wild ganoderma lucidum from the system grid, took a part, and tore it. Small pieces, then put in the ancient spring water,

"Ganoderma lucidum, what are you going to do?" Wang Mingbao asked curiously.

"What you ate last night had toxins, coupled with the stimulation of alcohol, the stomach discomfort was secondary. The main thing was that the toxins hurt the liver." Wang Yao said while taking medicine.

"is it serious?"

"It's more serious than you think." Wang Yaodao.

Sometimes people are like this. When you live in peacetime, especially in diet, you don't pay special attention. You often eat some things that you shouldn't eat, such as spoiled food, allergic ingredients, etc. Don't think that these things are no big deal. These are just threats to the health of the body, and even serious threats to life.

Ganoderma lucidum, medlar, licorice.

A few simple herbs, with ancient spring water.

After a while, another kind of medicine was scattered in the hut.

These medicinal herbs have been simmered for quite some time. When the fire is almost the same, Wang Yao finally added a few green leaves. This is the leaf of the "detoxification grass", which can dissolve the poison, dissolve it into the water, and soak the soup. It became a touch of green.

After the medicine was made, Wang Yao poured it into the porcelain bottle.

"Drinking in two days, smoking stimuli and other irritants."

"Okay, thank you." Wang Mingbao immediately took a drink after receiving it, slightly bitter, slightly sweet.

"Well, isn't it hard to drink?"

"This is a medicine. It is good to not drink or not drink."

Just as they talked, there was a sound of canines outside, but Zhou Xiong and his son went up the mountain. They are coming to say goodbye and take medicine by the way.

"Dr. Wang, I paid for the consultation, you can take a look."

"I have already received it. This is my good medicine, or the same as the original method."

Wang Yao also diagnosed and treated Zhou Wukang's veins. Before their father and son left, some matters of concern had a side of self-study.

"Thank you for your treatment during this time." Zhou Xiong thanked him again before leaving.

"Should, well-off, remember what I told you."

"I have remembered, thank you uncle." Zhou Wukang replied very well.

"Well, I wish you all the best."

"Well, I will get back as soon as possible after the end of the situation in Ganzhou."

Their father and son did not stay in the mountains for too long. After taking the medicine, they quickly left.

"Go to my grandfather's house for lunch at noon?"

"No trouble, my sister is still at home, why don't you go to my house?"

"No, I said to my grandparents."

"Wait a minute, let's go down the mountain together?"

Two people went down the mountain together and talked while walking.

"Where did the two men go back that week?"

"Well, there is something at home, go back first, and come back."

"I see that the child's looks are much better, and the treatment is almost the same?"

"It's still early." Wang Yao shook his head, some of the body's malignant disease was treated, but the arm actually did not really start treatment, it is also the most difficult place to treat.

"So small, I am guilty of this crime."

On the way home, they met a person, their face was very bad, their look was dark, and they walked a little, and Wang Yao stopped and wanted to go forward and say something, but stopped.

"What's wrong?" Wang Mingbao said.

"That is?"

"Feng Mingshu." Wang Mingbao took a closer look at the family.

"I remember correctly, how long did his father have just passed away?" Wang Yao remembered that not long ago, he had been to his home, discussed with his father to change the land, and gave his father a grave.

"Well, it shouldn't be two months." Wang Mingbao thought for a while.

"This family is good. Both of them are very filial and honest. The old man is sick and stays in bed for several years. It depends on them." Wang Mingbao said that he can say good in his mouth, it is generally It’s not a mistake, otherwise he won’t shout when he said it.

"Does he have no brothers and sisters?" Over the years, Wang Yao’s main energy has been placed on the drug fields of Nanshan. The parents in the village have little to know and don’t know.

"There is still a brother. In Lianshan County, his brother is a bad man."

"How?" Wang Yao stopped.

"His brother works in the city, and the mix is ​​not bad. It is a section chief. It is reasonable to say that it is a matter of pension. It should be done with all your heart. The money that should be paid out should be contributed. But in recent years, he My brother rarely came back to see his father, not to mention the money. As far as I know, the old man’s sick money is Feng Ming’s uncle. Even when he was buried, his brother just showed up and left. These things, the village is laughing at his brother, no one does not say." Wang Mingbao is very familiar with the situation in the village.

"How come suddenly asked about this?"

"He is ill, and he is not sick." Wang Yaodao.

"Hey? Should it be because of his father?!"

"Go, go to his house and see." Wang Yao suddenly turned around.

For such a filial and good person, it is a village, and he feels that the gang will help.

The blue door was half open, painted more than half, and some places have rusted.

There are chickens in the yard, which is quite chaotic. The house inside is still a wooden window frame, some years old.

"Uncle?" Wang Mingbao shouted a scorpion.

"Come." Hearing the shout, Wang Fengming came out of the back room and heard an old dress.

"Ming Bao, Xiao Yao, come to the fast house." He greeted them with great enthusiasm.

The decoration in the house is very simple, it can even be said to be simple, the furniture is old, the electrical appliances are old, and there are not a few things before.

Look at the people whose hair is white, the body is about to get rid of, but they are busy greeting them. Wang Yao thinks that the old saying may not be right.

Jishan’s home may not have Yu Qing.

The home of evil will not necessarily have a lingering fear.

In this society, there are times when good deeds may not be fruitful, good intentions may not be rewarded; evils may not be evil, and wicked people will live as they are.

"Uncle, don't be too busy, we will leave after a while." Wang Yaodao.

"Come, drink your mouth first, have you eaten yet?"

"I have already told the family, I will go home to eat." Wang Mingbao said.

"Uncle, you sit, I have something to tell you."

"You said." Wang Fengming sat down with a smile.

"Uncle, have you been very uncomfortable recently?" Wang Yaodao.

So close, Wang Yao can feel that his breathing is short, and there is a clear smell of sour, body also has a heavier body odor, eyes are not god.

"Oh, some, it should be tired a few days ago."

"I will give you a look at the pulse?" Wang Yaodao.

"Ah, Xiaoyao, will you still see a doctor?" Wang Fengming was a little surprised.

"Get some sense."

"Let me show it." He picked up his sleeves, stretched out his arms, and was very thin.

hiss!

Under the pulse, Wang Yao found that his physical problems were more serious than the results he had just obtained through "small consultation."

His pulse is light and floating, dirty and weak, meridians are silted up, lack of energy, and the body is seriously depleted.

This is not just a matter of overwork, it is overwork, excessive sorrow, and excessive anger.

This disease, deep inside, has entered the dirty, and then dragged down, it will be anointed, the gods are difficult to save!

"Uncle, you can't be sick, you have to hurry and treat!" Wang Yao looked serious.

This kind of disease, Western medicine treatment effect is not necessarily very good, because there is no symptomatic Western medicine, injection and surgery are not suitable. It is best to be treated by Chinese medicine.

"Looking at the doctor, I also gave the medicine, I am eating it." Wang Fengming said

"No wonder, when I came in, I faintly smelled the taste of Chinese medicine. How long have you been eating this medicine?"

"About seven or eight days, ten days of treatment."

"Do you think it works?"

"It’s always better."

"Can I see those medicines?" Wang Yaodao.

"Yes." I took out an uncooked medicinal material and opened it to Wang Yao.

Wang Yao, both herbs, recognized it.

There are small cockroaches, licorice, cockroaches, cockroaches... These drugs are mostly used to clear away heat and cool blood and have qi.

However, his current physical condition is lack of vitality, and the viscera is weak. The key point is to adjust the inner lining, the equity capital, and the yang deficiency, the lack of blood, and the blood-cooling medicine should be used less.

"Uncle, this medicine is not symptomatic and does not work." Wang Yao carefully read it again and said, "Where are you taking the medicine?"

"It is the doctor Li in the village."

"Dr. Li?" Wang Yao listened a little, and this person has never heard of him.

"Where is the barefoot doctor?" Wang Mingbao, aside, was amazed.

"Yes, it is him."

"Barefoot doctor?"

"Yes, that guy is pulling a cupping jar, treating a waist and leg hurts something, but also God." Wang Mingbao said, "Uncle, what are you going to him?"

"It’s also what people say, saying that he prescribes medicine."

"I use a fart, my grandmother also looked for him uncomfortable last year. The more severe the cure, the more time I went to the hospital, or else I had a big problem." Listening to Wang Mingbao’s tone is obviously for the barefoot doctor. Considerable opinions and dissatisfaction.