Chapter 611: New Tea, Old Friend
"Doctor Wang is really good, all the high-ranking officials in the capital have come to seek medical treatment." Sang Jimin praised.
"It's just an acquaintance by chance." Wang Yao said.
At noon, he drove the car and took the father and son to Xiacun.
"Come on, please come inside." Seeing Wang Yao, the boss was very happy.
It is rare to see guests these days.
"Is there no one there yet?"
"No, two or three tables a day is good, and it will probably be like this for a long time."
"Don't worry, it will get better soon." Wang Yao comforted.
"I'll borrow your good words."
"same as usual."
"Okay, let's drink tea first. You can try this year's spring tea." He is still very polite to old customers and friends like Wang Yao, especially Wang Yao has helped him a lot. He solved the urgent need.
There are very few people eating, and the dishes are served quickly.
"Come on, let's eat and chat."
"OK."
It is still delicacies from mountains and rivers, very fresh.
"Well, delicious." Sang Jimin praised.
"It's delicious, eat more, come here often when you are free."
"Come on, let me have a drink." Wang Yaoqi said.
"Okay, hehe." Sang Guzi said with a smile. He is very optimistic about this late student. He has extraordinary medical skills, which is far better than him. Not to mention, he has a very good heart, and he does not have the sharp-edged arrogance of young people. Very rare.
Capable but without temper, such a person is rare.
"By the way, there is one more thing to say sorry to you." Sang Guzi said.
"What's the matter?" Wang Yao asked a little surprised after hearing this.
"Remember the patient I invited you to visit in Dali some time ago?"
"Remember.
"Wang Yaodao, he still has a deep impression on that patient, and it is also a disease of fire poison, which is quite similar to Su Xiaoxue in the capital. There, let them use it according to their discretion. It was decided at that time, and they would contact Wang Yao after a while, but they did not take the initiative to contact Wang Yao.
"How is that patient?"
"Well, there shouldn't be any problem, otherwise I would have been looking for me long ago." Speaking of this matter, this Sang Guzi seemed a little angry.
"There are other stories in there."
"Oh?"
"They found the Miao Jiang Medicine King." Sang Guzi said.
"Him?" Wang Yao was taken aback after hearing this.
He had heard of this name before, and the word "King" was enough to prove this person's astonishing accomplishments in medicine, and he had been famous in southern Xinjiang for decades.
"I've met this medicine king before, and I know some of his rules. It's true that he has extraordinary medical skills, but he also has a strange temper. When he's in a bad mood, he doesn't even look at the king when he goes."
"I've heard of this too." Wang Yaodao said, when he was in Dali that day, he heard people from the Han family mention that the "King of Medicine" had a very strange temper.
"He is in a mountain village in southern Xinjiang. In that village, there are many people who seek medical treatment from him, and because of his temper, some people may not even wait for a month."
"One month, won't the illness be delayed?" Wang Yao was surprised after hearing this.
"Yes, but the people who go there are willing to wait, and they have nothing to do, but most of the people who go to see a doctor at his place are difficult and miscellaneous diseases, which cannot be cured by ordinary medical methods. Before they go there I must have been to a big hospital, and there is no good way, so I went to him, but he still has a unique rule." Sang Guzi took a sip of tea and said.
Wang Yao didn't interrupt him, just listened quietly.
"As long as the person who seeks medical treatment can provide special medicines that meet his requirements, he can agree to one request of the patient." Sang Guzi said.
"This request is a bit strange!" Wang Yao said after hearing this.
"It's not strange, it's very strange." Sang Guzi said.
"You know, on weekdays, those people are waiting in line to see a doctor with a special wooden sign, and this medicine king seldom visits the doctor. If the medicine he takes satisfies him, not only does he not need to queue up, but he can receive treatment immediately. And he can still go out to see the doctor." Sang Guzi said.
Wang Yao has guessed something.
"However, he has been famous in Miaojiang for decades, and the title of King of Medicine is definitely not in vain. In the past few decades, I have never seen any medicine, so there are very few medicines that can match his eyes. As far as I know, It was only once in the past five years, but the Han family invited him to visit the doctor, and I saw him go to the Han family's mansion when I was in Dali."
"Nine times out of ten, what they use is the medicine you left behind." Sang Guzi said.
Wang Yao's medicine is miraculous, he has seen it with his own eyes and experienced it himself, Zhou Wuyi and Zhou Wukang are all examples, a person who is about to die, and Shen Ke who has been in the body for several years, in his opinion, they are all useless. The curable illness, but this young man forcibly saved him, and what he relied on was "medicine"!
"Well, I see." Wang Yao said.
The medicine he concocted was of course miraculous.
The three medicines left to the Han family all contained "spiritual grass". This "spiritual grass" is a rare or extinct thing in the world, and the utensils and water used for boiling are not ordinary things. The medicine that comes out is naturally miraculous, and it is reasonable to be able to catch the eyes of the "King of Medicine".
"I didn't think carefully about this matter." Sang Guzi said.
"Hey, what is this, please don't say that again." Wang Yao hurriedly said after hearing this.
For this old man, the old man, he has great respect.
Medical skills and medical ethics are all extraordinary.
"Besides, you didn't expect them to do this at the beginning, did you?"
"Hey, I'm also impatient. Their father was kind to me and saved my life. Before he left, he even came to me and asked me to take care of his sons. I didn't expect, hey, let's not talk about it." !” Sang Guzi sighed.
The so-called knowledge of people does not know the mind!
"Okay, don't mention this, come, let's drink."
"Yes, drink!" Sang Zimin said beside him.
"Is there something wrong with you coming to Qi Province?"
"Something personal." Sang Guzi said.
"If you need my help, please ask."
"Okay." Sang Guzi said.
He came this time at the invitation of an old friend, to meet and stay for a few days. They are all old people in their seventies, and they don't know how many days they will be alive. Let's meet each other so that we don't have another chance.
In Lianshan County,
In Pan Mei's clinic.
"Okay, Xiao Pan, who did you learn this skill from!" an old man said.
"Master." Pan Jun said with a smile.
Recently, he often comes to practice with his sister, and he is familiar with the method of "massage and massage" taught by Wang Yao.
Not to mention, this effect is "leveraging".
But within a few days, someone came inexplicably.
"I know Master, where is Master?" the old man said.
"The doctor Wang who used to be here."
"He, that young guy, isn't he as old as you?" The old man said after hearing this, he is also a regular customer of this outpatient clinic. He remembered the young man who had been here for a while. He vaguely remembered that the young man was a bit delicate, and he was especially good at treating headaches.
"I'm not as old as I am, but I'm more capable!" Pan Jun said.
"Hey, there is no priority in learning, and the master is the teacher."
"Yes, that's the reason." Pan Jun said.
"Okay, I feel much more comfortable after being pressed by you like this, thank you."
"You are too polite."
The old man happily paid the money and left.
"Didn't you visit your master recently?" Pan Mei came over and asked.
"I went there a few days ago, I'll go and have a look tomorrow." Pan Jun said.
"Well, yes, I heard that the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine also invited a Chinese medicine doctor from the city to sit in the clinic once a week, and the fee is not low." Pan Mei said.
Pan Jun smiled after hearing this, but said nothing.
In the mountain village, after dinner, Sang Guzi and his son stayed in the hospital for a while before taking their leave.
"Dad, how does this person's medical skills compare with that of the old man Wu San?" Sang Jimin asked privately.
"Presumptuous!" Sang Guzi snapped.
"That's your elder, how can it be unreasonable."
"Hey, his bad temper, what kind of elder."
"You can't slander him behind his back just because he has a bad temper. He just has a bad temper. There is no problem with his own conduct." Opinions are opinions, this old Sang is still very fair.