Chapter 290: Nine Grass Pills

What's more, there are Guiyuan and licorice to reconcile all kinds of herbs.

Squatting in front of the hut, after confirming that the owner has no other requirements, the normal dog went out to inspect his territory again.

"Sure enough, there's nothing wrong with it."

Wang Yao smiled and took a pill and put it into his mouth. The pill began to melt within a very short time after entering the stomach, and turned into a warm current, which was absorbed by the stomach and circulated to all the limbs. After taking the medicine for a period of time, I feel a little more comfortable. Of course, this effect cannot be compared with the "Shoushou Pill" which is basically full of "spiritual herbs", but the effect is definitely there.

Now that the medicine is ready, it needs to be given a name.

What name?

With it, it is called "Jiu Cao Dan", because this medicine is made from nine kinds of herbs.

Even though its refining requirements are relatively low, there are still two types of spirit grass in it, which cannot be refined every day. The refined medicine was packed into several small porcelain bottles by Wang Yao.

The refining of this "pill" is not easy to make mistakes. The key is the combination of medicinal materials. The medicinal materials are selected with mild medicinal properties. Even if they are eaten as chocolate beans, there will be no problem, and nosebleeds will not flow.

Wang Yao is going to give some of this medicine to the elderly, and keep some at home. It may be useful at critical times.

In fact, the possibility of using it at home is very low, because as long as he is at home, Wang Yao will go down the mountain almost every day. When he helps his parents massage and massage at night, he also has a process of diagnosing their physical conditions. He will find out if there is a problem. Nip the danger of disease in the bud.

This afternoon, Tian Yuantu came to the mountain village and brought back four sets of seven-star medicine buckets for Wang Yao, which looked antique, and these were old objects from the late Qing Dynasty.

"Thank you." Wang Yao knew at a glance that these medicine buckets were good things, and Tian Yuantu must have spent a lot of effort to get them.

"You're welcome." Tian Yuantu directed the people to unload the medicine bucket, carry it into the room and set it up.

"Well, I haven't seen you for a few days, how does it look?" Looking at the newly added furniture inside, he said with a smile.

"Come on, sit down and have a cup of tea."

Wang Yao's tea here seems to be all good tea, and any box he takes out is top-grade.

"Didn't you check the air conditioner?"

"No.

"

"It's quite cool." Tian Yuantu said.

Although it has been raining recently, it is still relatively hot outside. After entering Wang Yao's yard, sitting inside is much cooler than outside.

This means that when designing a house, a lot of things are considered, such as ventilation, these things are invisible, but they are extremely capable of examining the designer's ability. In addition, the plants he arranged in the yard also have the effect of regulating the microclimate, so it is cooler here.

Tian Yuantu stayed for a while and then left without any money for Yaodou, saying that it was a gift for the opening of Wang Yao Medical Center.

After he left, Wang Yao began to get busy, carefully inspecting and cleaning the inside and outside of the medicine bucket, and it was already dark when he was done.

"It's cleaned up, and the medicinal materials can be placed tomorrow."

When he returned to the mountain at night, he made some signs and planned to stick them on the medicine bucket tomorrow for future use.

On the second day, he brought a lot of medicinal materials from the mountain and put them into the medicine bucket.

In fact, this medical clinic already has the conditions to open now, but the license is missing.

"I don't know how things are going in Jicheng?" Wang Yao secretly said.

"What, all grades are invalidated?!"

"Yes, because someone reported the illegal operation of the exam, and some of them cheated, not just one person."

"What about the ones who don't cheat?"

"Followed by implicated."

He Qisheng was in a very bad mood at this time.

"No, this can't just be left alone, it has to be approved by that one."

As the governor of a province with a large economy, Guo Changqing has a heavy workload, and it is very rare for ordinary people to see him.

He had just talked with the secretary of a prefecture-level city, but within five minutes, his secretary knocked on the door and came in again.

"Governor Guo, He Qisheng said he wanted to see you outside."

"Qisheng? Let him in."

"Yes."

He Qisheng went into the governor's office, and explained the matter after asking.

"Doctor Wang?"

As soon as Guo Changqing heard that it was this person, Guo Changqing took his heart. This person is very kind to their Guo family, and this is not a big deal. If this matter can't be solved, what will the other party think?

He first made a phone call to the relevant department, and then told his secretary to pay attention to this matter.

"I'm sorry to trouble you."

Tell this person about this matter, then He Qisheng doesn't need to worry about the following matters.

Capital, Su family.

Su Xiaoxue's condition is recovering very well, the gauze on her arms and legs has been removed, and the new skin is exposed, very delicate, pink and gradually turning white.

"Did that doctor Wang say when he will come again?"

"No." Song Ruiping said.

"More than half of Xiaoxue's skin has been regenerated, and the stagnant meridians inside have been dredged a lot, and the accumulated toxins have begun to be cleaned up, but the functions of the muscles and viscera are still weak, and it takes a long time to recuperate. Although my acupuncture method is useful But the effect is limited, if you can get that medicine again, you will be able to get twice the result with half the effort." Old Chen said.

He really wanted to visit that little friend, but he didn't know where the other party was. The Su family must know, but they wouldn't tell.

"Seeing Xiaoxue gradually getting better, I think it's better than anything else." Song Ruiping said.

"Yes." Old Chen replied.

Mr. Chen stayed for a while after performing acupuncture at Su's house and then left. When he returned home, he found a visitor, a middle-aged man in his forties.

"Old Chen."

"Qingfeng, why come to my place when you have time?"

"Mr. Chen, please save my son!" The middle-aged man knelt down on the ground with snot and tears.

"Get up and talk first." Seeing this, Old Chen hurriedly pulled him up.

This can be regarded as his younger generation, and it is a relatively close relative.

The middle-aged man told the old man about the matter. His son was sick, very sick. The doctor told him to prepare himself mentally, and he became anxious when he heard it.

"Where is he?"

"In the hospital."

"Go, take me to have a look."

"Hey, good."

More than an hour later, in a famous hospital in the capital city, in front of a hospital bed, Mr. Chen was giving the pulse of the young man who was sucking.

Shortness of breath, weak pulse, organ failure.

If this continues, within ten days, this person will die.

The old man looked up at the medicine, and then took out the silver needle that he carried with him.

"What are you doing?" At this time, a doctor happened to come to make rounds, and when he saw the situation, he immediately stopped it.

"Doctor, doctor, I am a family member of the patient, and I agree with what he did."

"That's not okay, who will be responsible if something goes wrong?" The doctor said with a cold face after hearing this.

Mr. Chen looked up at the doctor, then took out his mobile phone and made a call, said a few words and handed it to the doctor.

"Looking for you."

"Who is it?" The doctor was taken aback for a moment, then hesitantly answered the phone.

"Dean, yes, yes, I'm Xiao Chen." The doctor nodded and bowed, and the other party couldn't see it anywhere on the phone.

"Yes, I see."

After hanging up the phone, he returned the phone with both hands, respectfully.

"You are so casual, do you think I need to do something?"

"Go out and close the door."

"Yes." The doctor went out swiftly and closed the door gently.

The old man calmed down and gave an injection to the young man on the hospital bed. Although he was old, his hands were still very steady and he was very accurate in recognizing acupoints.

After a while, after finishing the acupuncture, he gave him pulse again, and frowned slightly.

"I'll prescribe medicine for you, and follow the prescription."

"Hey, do I still live in this hospital?"

"Stay, why not?" Old Chen said after hearing this.

He is also an enlightened person, and he has read books on Western medicine in his spare time.

Compared with traditional Chinese and Western medicine, Western medicine also has obvious uniqueness, at least its digitization in diagnosis and treatment is incomparable in Chinese and Western medicine.