Elixir Supplier

This doctor Wu is obviously not a person who is a virtual and a snake. It is not like some people who obviously want to make money. On the surface, they also pretend to have a high-level look. This is something that people do not care about.

"What about the patient?"

"It's inside."

A separate VIP ward, here, the disciple of the "King of Medicine" saw the patient, lying on the bed, pale, cheeks depressed, thin and thin, eyesless, his body undulating, proving that he still Living, lingering.

"What disease?"

"Pain, chest and abdomen pain, headache, pain, and painkillers do not work." Mrs. Li said.

"How is it suppressed now?"

"Use large doses of morphine."

"Poison, product?" Dr. Wu listened to the brow slightly, the effect of this analgesic is indeed very good, but its side effects are also very obvious, that is addictive, and has a great destructive effect on the human body .

"Is there no way, I can't always watch him live and die?" The woman said, she has also stunned a few days, watching her son so guilty, but she has no choice but to worry. I was anxious and angry, and my body was a little uncomfortable.

"I will show him first." Dr. Wu came to the bed to give the Hou Shida pulse, the pulse is very weak, somewhat weird.

Ok? Dr. Wu’s brow gently wrinkled. Then look through his abdomen and head carefully.

"How is it possible?" he whispered.

Then he gave the patient a pulse, and he checked it carefully on his chest and abdomen.

"I have to wait until he gets sick." He got up.

"Good." Mrs. Li looked at her watch. "Come on."

They waited in the ward for about an hour, and the sleepy Hou Shida really reacted, and screamed.

At this time, the doctor Wu hurried to his front, grabbed his wrist, and then let people help him to hold him, listening to his chest and abdomen, and buckle.

"Hold him." He got up and said to the woman next to him.

"Yeah." Mrs. Li made a gesture, and immediately someone coming in from outside would hold down the mourning Hou Shida, following a pig that was about to be slaughtered.

Dr. Wu took a needle from the medicine that he carried with him, and then took out a few silver needles and pierced his abdomen at a very fast speed.

Ok!

4. Hou Shida suddenly had a squat and his body was stiff.

"This, what's wrong with this?!" Mrs. Li saw a big surprise.

"You don't have to panic," Dr. Wu pulled out a few silver needles and then stabbed several parts.

Ah, another scream, Hou Shida relapsed and mourned.

Not good, very bad!

Dr. Wu’s expression was very dignified, and even sweat appeared on his forehead.

"You can use morphine."

A large dose of morphine was injected, and Hou Shida on the bed mourned for a long time before stopping.

"Doctor Wu, my son's illness."

"Sorry, ma'am, I can't cure it, let you down." The disciple of the "King of Medicine" made such an answer long after he died.

But if he has a three-point grasp, he will try it, but he is not even sure about this disease.

"What?!" Mrs. Li changed her face after listening, very ugly.

"I can't cure this disease."

Silence, long silence.

"Can Dr. Wu see the cause?"

"can."

"what?"

"There are foreign invasions in the meridians in his body, but the meridians are disordered, the organs are dysfunctional, so the pain is often felt, and the head is also the same."

"It is the same as Chen Lao and Li Lao, but it can't be removed." Mrs. Li listened.

"It's working."

"You are polite." Dr. Wu said that he did not expect to encounter such a patient here, feeling helpless.

"Doctor Wu knows who can treat this disease?" asked Mrs. Li.

"This?" Dr. Wu pondered for a while.

"My Master should be able, but there are a lot of rules there."

"There are many rules to follow. Dr. Wu, as his pro-disciple, has no special care?" asked Mrs. Li.

"No, this Master is particularly clear." Dr. Wu shook his head. In fact, these disciples had special care, but he would never use that precious opportunity for such an outsider.

"Hey!" Mrs. Li sighed after listening.

"Xiao Hou, give Dr. Wu a consultation fee."

"Yes, ma'am."

"Oh, don't have to come, the disease is not cured, and you have a flaw."

"Doctor Wu has tried his best," said Mrs. Li.

In the end, the disciple of the "King of Medicine" did not receive their consultation, but accepted the travel convenience provided by them.

"lady?"

"According to the rules, go to the drug king." She took a deep breath.

"I understand, I will arrange it right away."

This is the most helpless choice.

Among the mountain villages, above the Nanshan Mountain.

Wang Yao is testing a drug, a very special medicine.

“The licorice is double-purified and blended with the appropriate flowers of Xianqiuluo, supplemented with appropriate drinks...”

He is making a kind of fragrance.

"Well, this taste is pretty good, I don't know how it works?" Looking at a small white porcelain bottle containing the special "pharmacy" he tried to make, gently open the cork, immediately There is a special aroma that floats out.

"Well, take a breath and be refreshed."

"Go down and find someone to try."

He took the newly-made medicine and went down the mountain. He did not go to the medical center, but came to the home of Zhong Liuchuan.

"Mr."

"Mr. Good."

"Anxin is good, today is a holiday?"

"Yes, Saturday holiday."

"Anxin first went back to write homework, and I had something to discuss with the gentleman." Zhong Liuchuan said.

"Okay." Zhong Anxin was very happy to return to the room.

"Well, is progress very fast?" Wang Yao found that he had not seen for a few days, and Zhong Liuchuan’s breathing seemed to have changed a lot. This is the effect of practicing the method of vomiting.

"Sit in the room when there is nothing to do on weekdays."

"Well, okay, look at the guy next door."

"Ok."

Two people came to the next door.

Oh, the sound of the door being opened.

"Someone is coming?!" Jia, who was lying on the shackles, was bright in his eyes. He was fed up with this kind of life for a few days. He was powerless. He didn’t have any meat or meat, but he couldn’t see one all day. People, just lying alone here, this can be a torture, a mental torture.

"Hey, are there two people today?"

"It's you!" As soon as I saw Wang Yao, the flame in Jia's heart was burning, burning wildly, but it could only be burned. Besides, he couldn't do anything, and his heart was not enough. It is his current situation.

"Well, the color is not bad!" Wang Yao looked at him and smiled.

"I bother!"

"For you to try, this can also be good, you are still a pharmacist, such eyesight?"

"I help you touch the restrictions." Wang Yao smiled.

"What?!" Jia was stunned. Is this going to let himself go, or is he ready to kill?

Wang Yao took a few shots in the air, and then a heat flow poured into his body, and then he was taken out. Then he magically discovered that his body was free to move, and the strength of the disappearance was coming back quickly.

"Yes, care!" You can breathe in a big mouth, and this feeling is too good.

He stood up suddenly.

Ah, halo, dizzy,

Suddenly I felt a little bit of a turn, and it was too fierce.

"Rukawa, you should go out first."

"Yes, sir." Zhong Liuchuan immediately left the room after listening.

"What situation, do you want to talk about it alone?" Jia did not know what medicine the pharmacist sold in the gourd.

"Come on, how do you smell this?" Wang Yao took out a white porcelain bottle and opened the stopper.

"Hmm?!" Jia was at a loss.

"Smell, what do you mean?"

"No, there is a conspiracy."

Ah, the head is so dizzy!

Hey, he fell to the ground all at once, and the spirit and strength that he could hardly recover was like a tide.

"Damn, what is this again!"

This time, unlike the previous one, he only felt that his body did not have much strength, and he felt that his body was hot, his chest was stuffy, his breathing was not smooth, and his head was so bad.

"Hey, where are the birds coming from the house?"

He rubbed his eyes hard and realized that he had an illusion.