Chapter 212 Move the Knife and See Blood

His hearing is nothing but a few windows, a wall, the conversation over there, as long as he wants to hear it, he can hear it very clearly, but in fact, he can hear some if he doesn't want to hear it. E novel Ww ㄟ W.ん1XIAOSHUO. COM

With his current practice level, he still can't achieve the state of seeing and hearing.

"Parents are short-tempered."

Wang Yao suddenly thought of these four words.

Through the content of some conversations, he vaguely guessed that this was the Zhou family's own business, an internal conflict.

Afterwards, Wang Yao began to classify and weigh the medicinal materials prepared by Zhou Ying during the day, and prepared to boil the medicinal materials tomorrow.

While he was busy, the sound of a woman crying suddenly came from outside, and it stopped abruptly after a while. Then came the hurried footsteps of several people leaving.

The night gradually deepened.

Wang Yao sat cross-legged on the bed, guiding Qi to practice.

Click, a strange sound suddenly came from the roof. It seemed that something was walking on the roof.

Um?

Wang Yao looked up.

It can't be such a coincidence, can it?

"Who?!" A voice shouted from outside.

Crack, click, the sound on the roof became dense, it seemed that something was on the roof, and then there was a muffled humming sound.

Wang Yao stayed in the room quietly.

After a while, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Doctor Wang?" It was Zhou Xiong's voice.

"What's up?"

"Are you all right?"

Wang Yao got up and turned on the light and opened the door.

"It's okay, what's the matter?"

"There was an intruder in the yard just now, as long as you are fine, I'm sorry." Zhou Xiong naturally wanted to apologize for such a thing happening on his own land,

The last time they were ambushed outside the village and put Wang Yao and Sang Guzi in danger, they were already very sorry, but they didn't expect such a thing to happen again tonight.

"fine."

Wang Yao smiled, and went into the room to rest again.

"Is this the so-called rivers and lakes, the so-called swords and swords, grievances and hatreds?"

That night, the village became busy. Someone broke in with bad intentions, provoking their village.

That person was injured, he was injured by Zhou Xiong's father on the roof, and he couldn't run very far.

At one o'clock in the morning, he was discovered in a remote corner of the village.

The members of the Zhou family didn't rush to call the police, but first got the news they wanted from this man through their unique method, and then sent him to the Public Security Bureau.

At night, in a certain house in the village, several old men in their sixties and seventies gathered together, among them was Zhou Xiong's father.

"Some people are becoming more and more outrageous!"

"Our hearts are too soft."

"I have to use a knife, I see blood."

"Um."

 …

In the morning, the sun is shining brightly.

After breakfast, Wang Yao first went to Zhou Wuyi's room to check on him. After confirming that the situation was still stable, and that the "Tongluo Powder" he took yesterday had indeed had a certain effect, he then A fire was raised in the courtyard to boil medicine for Zhou Wuxin.

Old Mr. Sang Guzi also got up very early, and came to the courtyard early. When he saw Wang Yao making medicine, he walked over with a smile.

"Morning, little friend?"

"Good morning." Wang Yao said with a smile.

"What kind of medicine is this?"

"The medicine that strengthens the foundation and cultivates the essence."

Sang Guzi smiled and nodded after hearing this, and stood aside watching him boil the potion with interest.

"Grandpa, here's a bench for you."

"thanks."

The old and the young, one brewing medicine and the other watching, are quite interesting.

"Little friend, who taught you how to boil medicine?" Sang Guzi asked curiously after looking at it for a while. He hadn't seen such a way of boiling medicine for a long time.

Wang Yao smiled and pointed to the sky.

"Huh?" The old man was taken aback.

"The gods in the sky, teach me the magic method." Wang Yao said with a smile.

Hahaha, Sang Guzi laughed after hearing this, and didn't ask any more questions.

The sun was shining in the sky, and the medicine was not long enough to boil, so Wang Yao moved the medicine pot to the side and waited for the medicine to cool down.

"I'll go in and have a look."

"You please."

Sang Guzi got up and went into the house, and then gave the pulse to his old friend who was lying on the hospital bed.

Well, this time he discovered something unusual.

The condition of this old friend lying on the hospital bed is obviously better than when he came last time. No need to ask, it must be because of the miraculous changes brought about by the doctor Wang who just came.

Medication, what kind of medicine did you use?

He is now more and more surprised, more and more curious.

Even if he was dying, he could save it. It is not an exaggeration to describe it with the words "medical skills".

"How is it, brother Sang?"

Zhou Xiong's father walked into the house.

"That's right, change in a good direction. This Dr. Wang is amazing, I admire him!" To make a "famous doctor" who has practiced medicine for decades admire him is absolutely extraordinary.

To borrow a sentence, why is God called God, because He has done things that ordinary people cannot do.

"Maybe that young man can really cure his illness." Sang Guzi said with a smile.

"The medicine is ready."

Wang Yao entered the room with the still warm potion.

"Give it to him."

"it is good."

Zhou Ying took the medicine and gave the medicine to his father who was lying on the hospital bed according to the amount Wang Yao said.

"stand up."

The person next to the hospital bed moved away, Wang Yao came to the bedside, made a pulse diagnosis, and then untied the loose clothes he was wearing. Then gently massage along the direction of the meridian, and stop appropriately at some places, or press, or push.

"This is?" Sang Guzi looked at the two white eyebrows and frowned slightly.

"Massage, it doesn't look like it."

"Qibo Sutra?!" Suddenly, his eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something.

"It shouldn't be, that's something that has been lost for a long time!"

It took nearly two hours for the chest, back and back to be treated. Wang Yao was very careful. This is a process of treatment, and it is also a process of thoroughly familiarizing with the patient's condition. During the process of massage , He has a better understanding of the injured meridian of the patient.

Those can be resolved through dredging, those can be corrected through massage, and those injuries are so severe that they cannot be treated for the time being.

As the treatment progressed, a relatively complete body meridian map appeared in Wang Yao's mind. These meridians are not perfect, and a considerable part of them are either broken, reversed, or blocked.

First and second,

Pass first, then rectify, and finally make up,

Such a treatment plan appeared in Wang Yao's mind.

Congested meridians can be dredged, using "Tongluo San", the disordered meridians can be straightened, and massage can be used, but it is only limited to a part of them, and the treatment time will be longer, and the other ones are broken. His meridian is not what he can treat now.

After the treatment in the morning, Wang Yao went back to the room and recorded the treatment method he thought of. After thinking for a while, he roughly communicated his treatment ideas with the Zhou family.

"Then trouble Dr. Wang." This was Zhou Xiong's father's answer, and his words basically represented the Zhou family's attitude.

"I will do my best." Wang Yao said.

"I don't think your father has fully understood what I mean."

In the yard, Wang Yao said to Zhou Xiong.

"What do you mean?" Zhou Xiong was also taken aback after hearing this.

"Your uncle's illness cannot be cured in a day or two, and I can't stay here for too long." Wang Yao said very directly.

"Oh, I will tell my father about this matter." Zhou Xiong said immediately after hearing this.

In the afternoon, Mr. Sang Guzi returned to Cangzhou City not far from here because of some things.

A visitor came to visit and was waiting in the medical hall.

These are the words of his disciples.

"What guest?!"

He originally wanted to stay in Zhoujiazhuang for a longer period of time, and wanted to have a good chat with that little friend from Qi Province. There were too many magical things about him, which made him an old man who had seen a lot of things. The old man couldn't help but want to explore it.

In the city of Cangzhou, there is a very famous Chinese medicine clinic. This clinic was originally the place where Dr. Sang practiced medicine, but when he got old, he passed it on to his disciples, not his sons, but his disciples. , because although his children also practice medicine, they did not stay in Cangzhou City, but in other places.