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"Dr. Wang is really powerful, and the senior officials of the capital have come to seek medical treatment." Sanjimin praised.

"Occasionally met." Wang Yaodao.

At noon, he drove the car and carried their father and son to the village.

"Come on, please inside." Seeing Wang Yao, the boss is very happy.

These days it is rare to see the guests.

"Is there anybody still?"

"No, two or three tables a day is good, it is estimated that it will be like this for a long time."

"Don't worry, it will be better soon." Wang Yao comforted.

"Take your good words."

"same as usual."

"Well, first drink tea, this year's spring tea, you taste it." For the old customers and old friends like Wang Yao, he is still very polite, especially Wang Yao has helped him a lot, He solved his urgent needs.

There are very few people eating, and the dishes are very fast.

"Come, let's talk while eating."

"Ok."

It is still fresh in Shanzhen and Hexian.

"Well, delicious." Sanjimin praised.

"It's delicious to eat more, come often."

"Come, I have an old one." Wang Yao has the right way.

"Okay, huh, huh." Sangguzi smiled. For this late life, he is very optimistic. His medical skills are extraordinary. He is far better than he does not say. His heart is still very good. There is no such arrogance as a young man. Very rare.

There are skills, no temper, such people, rarely seen.

"Right, there is still something to say sorry to you." Sang Guzi said.

"What is it?" Wang Yao asked a little surprised after listening.

"I still remember the time I asked you to visit Dali, the patient who went to see the doctor?"

"Remember." Wang Yaodao, his impression of the patient is still very deep, but also a poisonous disease, and Su Xiaoxue in Beijing is quite similar, in order to treat that person, he specially prepared three drugs, and Stayed there and let them use it at their discretion. At that time, they were still set. After some time, they contacted again. As a result, they did not take the initiative to contact Wang Yao.

"What is the condition of the patient?"

"How, there should be no problem, otherwise I will have been looking for me." Speaking of this matter, the Sangguzi tone seems a bit angry.

"There are other stories in it."

"Oh?"

"They found Miaojiang Yaowang." Sangguzi Road.

"He?" Wang Yao listened after a trip.

The name he heard, a "king" word, is enough to prove this person's amazing accomplishments in medicine, and he has been famous for centuries in southern Xinjiang.

"This drug king I also met, knowing some of his rules, saying that his medical skills are extraordinary, but his temper is also strange. When he is in a bad mood, he is the king of heaven, and he does not look."

"This, I have also heard of it." Wang Yaodao, when he was in Dali, he heard from the Han family that the temper of the "King of Medicine" was extremely strange.

"He is in a mountain village in southern Xinjiang. There are many people in the village who are looking for him to see a doctor. And because of his temper, some people may not wait for a month."

"A month, isn't the illness delayed?" Wang Yao was surprised to hear.

"Yeah, but people who go there are willing to wait. They can't do anything, but when they go to see him, most of them are incurable diseases. The ordinary medical treatment can't be cured. Before they go there, they go there. It must have been to a large hospital. There is no good way to go to him, but he still has a unique rule." Sangguzi drank a tea ceremony.

Wang Yao did not interrupt him, and he listened quietly.

"Only the person who asks for medical treatment can provide special medicines and meet his requirements. He can promise a request from the patient."

"This request is a bit strange!" Wang Yao listened.

"Not strange, it is very strange." Sang Guzi said.

"You know, those people on weekdays are waiting to see a doctor with a special wooden sign, and the drug king rarely visits the doctor. If the medicine is taken to satisfy him, instead of using the number, he can be treated immediately. And he can still go to the clinic." Sang Gu Zidao.

Wang Yao has already guessed what.

"But, he has been known as Miaojiang for decades. The name of Yaowang is not a name for the waves. In the past few decades, no drugs have been seen, so very few drugs can be like his eyes. As far as I know, This has only happened once in the past five years. The Han family has asked him to go to the clinic. When I was in Dali, I saw him go to the Han family's house."

"They used them, and in all likelihood, they are the drugs you left behind."

Wang Yao’s magic of medicine, he saw it with his own eyes, personally experienced, Zhou Wuyi, Zhou Wukang, are examples, one is a dead person, one is indulged in years, in his view is no Rescuable illness, this young man has been saved for a hard life, based on what is "medicine"!

"Well, I know." Wang Yaodao.

The medicine he prepared is of course magical.

The three medicines that have been left to the Korean family have all been in the "spiritual grass". This "spiritual grass" is a rare or extinct thing in the world, and the water used in the apparatus is not a thing. The medicine that came out is naturally magical, and it is also reasonable to be able to get into the eye of the "King of Medicine".

"This thing is my worry." Sang Guzi said.

"Hey, this is what it is, you should never say that again." Wang Yao hurried after listening.

For the old man, the old man, he is very respectful.

Medical skills, medical ethics, are extraordinary.

"Moreon, you didn't expect them to be like this at the beginning?"

"Oh, I am also anxious. Their father used to be kind to me, saved my life. I also looked for me before I left. I asked my sons for one or two. I didn't expect, hey, don't say. !" Sang Guzi sighed.

The so-called knowing people are not aware of it!

"Okay, don't mention this, come, let's drink."

"Yes, drink!" On the side of the Sanji people.

"You are always in the province?"

"A little private." Sang Guzi said.

"If there is anything I need to help, please let me know."

"Good." Sangguzi Road.

This time he came to meet his old friend, meet and stay for a few days. They are all old people in their 70s. I don’t know how many days have passed. Seeing the meeting, I won’t have a chance.

In the town of Lianshan County,

Pan Mei’s clinic.

"Oh, Xiao Pan, who are you learning about this craft!" said an old man.

"Master." Pan Jun smiled.

During this time, he often came to his sister to practice his skills here, familiar with Professor Wang Yao's "Tuina Massage" method.

Not to mention, this effect is "leveraged".

However, a few days of hard work, some people came inexplicably.

"I know Master, where is the Master?" The old man said.

"The doctor who used to be here, Dr. Wang."

"He, the young boy, is he still not your age?" The old man listened, he is also the old customer of this clinic. If you have a headache, go to the clinic first, and naturally I remember the young man who had been here for a while, and he vaguely remembered that the young man was a little delicate and he was particularly good at treating headaches.

"I am not older, but the skill is high!" Pan Jundao.

"Hey, there is no success in learning, and the master is a teacher."

"Yes, this is the reason." Pan Jundao.

"Well, I’m so pressed by you, I’m much more comfortable, thank you.”

"You are very polite."

The old man happily paid the money and left.

"Don't go to your master to see it recently?" Pan Mei came over and asked.

"I have been there a few days ago, and I will go over it tomorrow." Pan Jundao.

"Well, yes, I heard that the Chinese medicine hospital also invited a Chinese medicine practitioner from the city, once a week, the cost is not low." Pan Meidao.

Pan Jun smiled after listening and said nothing.

In the mountain village, after eating, Sangguzi and his son and son stayed in the medical hall for a while before leaving.

"Dad, how is this medical technique compared with the old man of Wu San?" In private, Sang Jimin asked.

"Let's go!" Sang Guzi sighed.

"That is your elder, you can be unreasonable."

"Hey, he's stinky, what an elder."

"It can't be smashed in the back because of his bad temper. He is almost tempered, and his own conduct is no problem." There are opinions and opinions, this old man is still very fair.