Elixir Supplier

Now, what he can do is pray that the young man introduced by his good friend can heal his son, even if it is to alleviate his pain.

The next morning, the sun is warm and it looks like it will be a good weather.

Wang Yao prepared the herbs, took the firewood, made the fire, and soaked the herbs in the ancient spring water in the herb pot. The water slowly warmed up and then boiled. The taste of the medicinal herbs slowly spread out.

Although it is not the first time to control, but Wang Yao is still careful, in full accordance with the tanning process in the prescription.

In the end, “Peiyuan Tang” was once again successfully produced.

Every time he takes medicine, especially this kind of medicine that is provided by the system, he always gets something.

Just when Wang Yaoxuan made "Peiyuan Tang", in a hotel in Lianshan County, among the guesthouses, there was one more guest in the guest room where Zhou Xiong and his son were located.

"Starting, how come you have time?"

"The things over there are almost busy. There are just a few things. Let's take a look at you, how about Xiaokang?" This person is He Qisheng. He and Zhou Xiong have known each other for a long time, and they are friends for many years. Excessive friendship, so He Qisheng took the risk of angering Wang Yao and told Zhou Xiong that he would cure the disease.

"What can I do, look the way."

"He promised?"

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

Later, Zhou Xiong told Wang Yao about his son's treatment plan and his friends.

"Well, since he agrees, then it will do." He Qisheng listened a little relieved.

"He really is so amazing what you said?" Zhou Xiongdao.

"He really has the true ability, otherwise I will not introduce it to you. As for whether he can cure the disease of Xiaokang, it is only a try." He Qisheng said.

"Ok."

Zhou Xiong nodded and then tapped the cigarette.

"I remember that you used to be smoked and alcoholy. When you saw you last time, you started drinking. Did the smoke begin to smoke?" He Qisheng said.

"Well, occasionally two."

Zhou Xiong is a captain for his son's illness, and his previous habits of cultivation have also changed.

"What is the point of your own body?"

"Is this?" Zhou Xiong made a slight meal. "Don't dare to say that there is at least a few points!"

When he said this, his body suddenly exuded an imposing manner, and the bears were as hot as fire.

"Alright, my uncle and aunt are still in good health?"

"Fortunately, there is no less worry for being well-off."

"It will get better slowly, but you can't be embarrassed." He Qisheng was silent for a while.

"I will hold on."

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On the second day after taking the medicine, Wang Yao called Zhou Xiong and made a certain appointment with him. In the afternoon, he went to Lianshan County with his pharmacy.

Among the hotels where Zhou Xiong and his son lived temporarily, Wang Yao unexpectedly saw He Qisheng who was here to wait for him.

"Hello." He Qisheng said with a smile.

"Hey, are you here too?"

"I am on a business trip nearby, so take a look at them."

Three people, sitting together and chatting, the main content is around Zhou Wukang's body. He Qisheng stayed in the house for about 20 minutes, and then left to leave. After he left, Wang Yao handed out the well-made "Pei Yuan Tang" and handed it to Zhou Xiong.

"This is the remedy I made, six times in two days, warm clothes."

"Good." Zhou Xiong took over the white porcelain bottle containing the soup.

When this "Peiyuan Tang" was cursed, Wang Yao considered that he was still a child, so when he was restrained, the dose of various herbs was reduced by half, and the number of taking it increased by one. Double, but also afraid that his body is not as strong as an adult, can not tolerate the drug, although the drug is very mild.

"Come on, well-off, drink some medicine."

While the 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 gave the child a pulse after taking an hour.

"Well, this medicine works."

However, in an hour, he felt the change of the child's body from the pulse, and changed in a good direction. This once again verified the magic of the prescription provided by the system. Secondly, he also explained his previous development. The treatment idea should be correct.

"After three days, I will come again, yes, this child, is it a bad break at night?"

Wang Yaodao, seeing the child's lack of energy, the eye bags are very deep, and most of them are not well rested due to the suffering of the disease.

"Yes, because of this disease, his left arm is cold. In the past few years, taking medicine has been very irritating to the stomach, and the abdominal pain is so strong that he can't sleep well at night." Zhou Xiongdao.

Wang Yao did not say anything after listening, but considered that the treatment plan he had developed was not comprehensive enough and needed to be improved.

"This, I will find a way, here are some things I wrote, mainly on the weekdays, the focus is on the aspect of eating and drinking, you take a closer look." Wang Yao lowered a note of his daily life The matter was handed over to Zhou Xiong. This is the past three days. He can think of it. In the daily life, he will curb the deterioration of the disease and assist him in some aspects of treatment, including diet, exercise and so on. Content.

"Okay, thank you."

After explaining it again, Wang Yao left to leave.

"A well-off, how do you feel?" Wang Yao just left, Zhou Xiong asked his son.

He still has some doubts about Wang Yao’s ability. After all, how can a young man be able to practice medicine? Moreover, during his time when his son was ill, he did not seek medical treatment. There were some cases. Some doctors prescribed medicine, but after his son ate it, he did not have any effect on his own disease. The effect is to hurt his body and let him suffer from other diseases.

“There is no special feeling, just that the body seems to be warmer.”

"That's good, once you feel uncomfortable, just tell me, remember."

"I know, Dad." Zhou Wukang smiled slightly, and even the smiles were a little weak and bleak.

"Good." Zhou Xiong licked his son's dry hair and forced himself to hang his smile on his face. He wants his son to feel confidence, see hope, establish information about life, others can give up, he can't!

After Wang Yao returned to the village, he hurriedly went to Nanshan, entered the hut, took out his notebook, wrote and painted on it, and made further corrections and supplements on the original treatment plan.