Chapter 102: Fiery Bear

Now, all he can do is pray that the young man introduced by his friend can heal his son, even if it relieves his pain.

The next morning, the sun was warm, and it looked like it would be a sunny and sunny day.

Wang Yao prepared the medicinal materials, took firewood, lit a fire, and the ancient spring water in the herb pot soaked the medicinal materials. The water slowly heated up and then boiled. The smell of medicinal materials slowly came out.

Although it is not the first time to brew it, Wang Yao is still careful and follow the brewing process in the prescription.

In the end, "Peiyuan Soup" was successfully boiled again.

Every time he brewed medicine, especially this kind of potion provided by the system, he always gained something.

While Wang Yao was cooking "Peiyuan Soup", in a hotel in Lianshan County, in the guest room where Zhou Xiong and his son were staying, there was an extra visitor.

"Qisheng, why are you here when you're free?"

"I'm almost busy with things over there. I just have something to do here. I stopped by to see you. How is Xiaokang?" The person who came was He Qisheng. It was a fateful friendship, so He Qisheng took the risk of annoying Wang Yao and told Zhou Xiong that he would cure the disease.

"What else can I do, old fashioned."

"He agreed?"

"I have already agreed, and I have come up with a treatment plan."

Afterwards, Zhou Xiong told his friends about his son's treatment plan that Wang Yao told him.

"Well, since he agreed, that's fine." He Qisheng was slightly relieved after hearing this.

"Is he really as amazing as you said?" Zhou Xiong said.

"He does have real skills, otherwise I wouldn't introduce it to you. As for whether he can cure Xiaokang's disease, we have to try." He Qisheng said.

"Um."

Zhou Xiong nodded, and then lit a cigarette.

"I remember that you didn't smoke or drink in the past. When I saw you last time, you started drinking. Have you started smoking this time?" He Qisheng asked upon seeing this.

"Well, I smoke two occasionally."

Zhou Xiong was worried about his son's illness, and his previous habits had changed.

"What about your skills, how much do you have left?"

"This?" Zhou Xiong paused slightly, "I dare not say ten points, at least there are still some points!"

When he said this, a momentum suddenly emanated from his body, fierce as fire.

"It's good that it's still there. Are the uncles and aunts at home still in good health?"

"Fortunately, it's just that I don't worry about being well-off."

"It will get better gradually, but you can't collapse." He Qisheng said after a moment of silence.

"I'll hold on."

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On the second day after boiling the medicine, Wang Yao called Zhou Xiong and made an appointment with him. In the afternoon, he went to Lianshan County with the finished medicine.

In the hotel where Zhou Xiong and his son stayed temporarily, Wang Yao accidentally met He Qisheng who was waiting for him here.

"Hello." He Qisheng said with a smile.

"Hey, are you here too?"

"I'm on a business trip nearby, so I stopped by to see them."

The three sat together and chatted for a while, the main content was around Zhou Wukang's body. He Qisheng stayed in the room for about twenty minutes, then took his leave and left. After he left, Wang Yao took out the prepared "Peiyuan Soup" and handed it to Zhou Xiong.

"This is the potion I brewed. Take it warm six times in two days."

"Okay." Zhou Xiong took the white porcelain bottle containing the soup.

When making this "Peiyuan Soup", Wang Yao considered that he was still a child, so when cooking, the dosage of various medicinal materials was reduced by half, and the frequency of taking it was increased by one. times, because he was afraid that his body would not be as strong as an adult's,

I can't stand the potency of the medicine, although the medicinal properties of this medicinal soup are very mild.

"Come on, Xiaokang, drink some medicine."

While the medicinal soup was still warm, Zhou Xiong gave his son a small cup.

Wang Yao did not leave immediately, but stayed in the hotel for more than an hour, and took the child's pulse an hour after taking the medicine.

"Well, the medicine works."

In just one hour, he felt the change in the child's body from the pulse, and it was changing in a good direction. This once again verified the magic of the prescription provided by the system, and it also showed that the formula he formulated earlier The idea of ​​treatment should be right.

"I'll come back in three days. By the way, this kid, doesn't he have a good rest at night?"

Wang Yaodao, looking at the child's lack of energy, the bags under his eyes are very deep, probably due to the torment of the disease and the lack of rest.

"Yes, because of this disease, his left arm is cold, and the medicine he took over the years has irritated his stomach and stomach severely, causing severe abdominal pain, and he cannot sleep well at night." Zhou Xiong said.

After hearing this, Wang Yao didn't say anything, but thought that some parts of the treatment plan he formulated were still not comprehensive enough and needed to be improved.

"Well, I will think of a way. Here are some things I wrote, mainly about daily life. The focus is on diet and daily life. Please read carefully." Wang Yao lowered a copy of the daily life notes he wrote earlier. The matter was handed over to Zhou Xiong, which is what he can think of in the past three days. In terms of daily life, to curb the further deterioration of his condition, and to assist him in some aspects of treatment, including diet, exercise and many other matters, are all adjuvant treatments Content.

"Okay, thank you."

After another explanation, Wang Yao took his leave and left.

"Xiaokang, how do you feel?" Zhou Xiong asked his son just after Wang Yao left.

He still has certain doubts about Wang Yao's ability. After all, how good is such a young man's medical skills? Moreover, during the period when his son was ill, he sought medical treatment everywhere, and encountered some situations. Some doctors prescribed medicine, but after his son took it, not only did it not have any curative effect on his own illness and Instead, it hurt his body and caused him to suffer from other diseases.

"I don't feel anything special, I just feel that my body seems to be warmer."

"That's good. Once you feel uncomfortable, tell me immediately, remember."

"I see, Dad." Zhou Wukang smiled slightly, even the smile was a little weak and bleak.

"Okay." Zhou Xiong rubbed his son's dry hair, forcing himself to put a smile on his face. He wants his son to feel confident, see hope, and set up a message of life, others can give up, but he can't!

After Wang Yao returned to the village, he hurried up Nanshan Mountain, entered the hut, took out a notebook, wrote and drew on it, and made further amendments and supplements to the original treatment plan.