Chapter 869 Sorry

As if in slow motion of a movie, he looked for possible flaws and loopholes in these memories, flaws one by one.

"Hey, I always feel that something is wrong, what is wrong?"

Just when he was thinking about something, he suddenly heard a clang,

"what sound?!"

He jumped up from the bed in a jerk, and then reached out to touch his waist.

Voice, gone.

what happened?

He looked outside cautiously, and looked around carefully. It was quiet outside, and he didn't find anything suspicious. Then he searched the room carefully without lighting the lamp, and found a section of bamboo on the ground.

bamboo?

He picked up the bamboo and looked at it carefully, took out a small knife from his pocket, cut the bamboo, and found a note inside. He remembered the light of the phone and read the contents of the note, then smiled.

"interesting!"

In the village, nothing happened overnight.

The next morning, the sun was shining brightly.

"Well, it's another fine weather." The young man said.

"Boss, what are we doing today?"

"Look around again and get out of here."

"Ah, leaving so soon?"

"Why, you're hungry and don't want to leave?"

"Uh, that's not it."

Miao Qingfeng came uninvited.

"Where do you want to go today?"

"Anywhere is fine. We are going to leave in the afternoon. Let's take a look around. It's easy to do business when we go back." Yang Guanfeng said with a smile.

"This doesn't sound like what an administrative expert said!" Miao Qingfeng said with a smile after hearing this.

"You know me?"

"Just checked last night,

To be honest, I really didn't expect you to be so powerful and solve so many important cases. "Miao Qingfeng said, these words are not all compliments, but also some emotions from the heart.

"Really?"

"of course it's true."

"Shall we continue?"

"OK."

Miao Qingfeng guided the two people to continue wandering around the cottage.

In mountain villages thousands of miles away,

In the morning, Wang Zecheng and his father came to the hospital. In order to see a doctor for his father, he specially asked for a day off.

"Uncle, your complexion is better than when you came last time." Wang Yao said with a smile.

In fact, good is not only the complexion, but also the gaze, breath, and the spirit of the whole person.

Judging from these aspects alone, his condition has improved.

"How are you feeling?"

"After taking your bowl of medicine, I feel much better." Wang Yilong said.

"The whole person has strength, and those parts of the body don't hurt so much anymore."

"It still hurts?"

"A little bit, but you can't feel it if you don't pay attention." The old man said with a smile.

"That's good."

Wang Yao checked him again, and it was indeed effective, but there was no fundamental improvement. After all, it was that kind of disease, and it was impossible to expect this bowl of medicine to reverse it immediately. Although it was prepared by "spirit grass" Medicine, but it is not an elixir, it is an ordinary cold and cold that still needs a few days of treatment, not to mention such a malignant tumor, which is terminally ill.

"Come on, drink another bowl." Wang Yao poured another bowl of medicine for the old man, the same amount as last time.

Wang Yilong took the medicine and drank it down.

"Well, big nephew, can you tell me what kind of disease I have?" The old man said, he had been sick for a while, and during this time he came to take medicine. Although there is no major problem, he can still Normal labor, but it is not an option to spend money all the time.

"You are getting old, and your nutrition is out of balance, and your qi and blood are not smooth. You need to be recuperated. It can't be cured in a short time." Wang Yao replied.

He didn't completely deal with the elderly. According to the pharmacist's theory, all diseases in the human body can be attributed to the poor flow of qi and blood, and the imbalance of yin and yang. It's just that the specific reasons and symptoms are all kinds of strange.

"Oh, that's fine, let's continue with the treatment." The old man said.

"Hey, I guess it will get better slowly."

"That's good, that's good."

After expressing his gratitude, Wang Zecheng took his father back home, then turned around and went to the medical clinic.

"Do you have anything else to do?"

"Is my father doing better?"

"It is indeed getting better, and we need to continue to receive treatment." Wang Yao said.

"Can it be cured?"

"What do you think?" Wang Yao asked back.

"You should know what the condition of this disease is. Naturally, I will try my best here, but the extent to which it can be treated depends on your cooperation." Wang Yao said.

"I will fully cooperate."

"You don't need to deliberately do anything. The old man's current state is actually quite good. He is taking medicine, keeping a good mood, taking proper nutritional supplements, and paying attention to the things I told you that need to be paid attention to in life, that's all. .”

"Hey, okay, I remember." Wang Zecheng said, in fact, Wang Yao explained to him the things that the elderly need to pay attention to, he wrote them down in a special notebook, and he is very careful on weekdays. Both he and his wife know about the matter.

"Okay, let's go back, don't worry too much, do your best and obey the destiny."

"Hey." Wang Zecheng went back.

Wang Yao carefully recorded the changes of the old man. This is the first cancer patient whom he began to follow, observe and treat. Very meaningful.

"Hopefully it will work."

Great, great, there was a very hasty knock on the door outside.

"Come in." Wang Yao's voice came into the ears of outsiders very clearly.

"Walk."

Four people came in, two men and two women. The patient was an old man in his sixties, on the back of what looked to be his son.

"Hello, is this Dr. Wang?"

"it's me."

"Please show my mother."

The old man's complexion was very poor, and his breathing was a little weak.

"what happened?"

"My mother fell down in the yard, and then she won't leave." The man said,

These people are very anxious.

"When?"

"The night before three days."

"Have you been to the county hospital?"

"I tried it, but it didn't work."

"Put it down, let me see."

They put the old man on the chair.

Wang Yao checked him carefully.

The meridian is not smooth, the problem is in the head.

"This is easy."

Wang Yao asked the old man to lie down, then took out a few silver needles from the needle bag, stuck them on the old man's head, rubbed them a few times, then pulled out a few silver needles, and then massaged the old man's head several times.

"All right."

"Okay, what do you mean?" The children who followed in asked asked in confusion after hearing this.

"The old man can go."

"what?"

"I can feel my legs." The old man said after getting up. When she came, she felt that her legs had no feeling at all. Even if the brain directed them, they didn't respond at all.