Elixir Supplier Chapter 382
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Chapter 382: One Slap, One Wall
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
It was as if Wang Yao’s palm was an invisible wall that blocked the cool breeze.
What’s going on? She was startled.
Is it a coincidence, or does he really have that ability?!
Tong Wei looked at Wang Yao with surprise.
“What’s wrong?”
“Why isn’t the wind blowing at us?”
“Perhaps it sees that you’re chilly, so it’s afraid that you’ll catch a cold,” Wang Yao replied with a smile.
“I’m not cold now.”
Wang Yao put down his palm.
With that, the cool breeze blew in their direction.
Startled, Tong Wei only regained her senses after quite some time.
“How did you do that?” A beautiful pair of eyes was staring at Wang Yao.
This was too magical.
“It’s just a coincidence,” Wang Yao answered after being silent for a while.
Some of these things were too shocking. Apart from the time when Chen Ying saw it with her own eyes, no one knew that his practice had already reached the legendary stage of “communicating with the heaven and earth”. He would tell her these things slowly in the future.
Tong Wei rolled her eyes at Wang Yao while smiling. Then, she sat with him in the yard.
“It’s cold outside. Why don’t you go to bed?”
“I’m not sleepy. I’ll accompany you for a little while.”
The two of them stayed out in the yard until past 10 o’clock at night, before they finally retired into the house to rest.
The next day, Tong Wei took a taxi to the exhibition herself. She did not let Chen Ying drive her there. She felt embarrassed to keep troubling her.
In the morning, Wang Yao and Chen Ying first went to the treatment center to look at her brother’s tracking video for the past two days. There was still nothing abnormal on the tapes, but her brother had still fallen ill. The time he fell ill this time was still being delayed by half a day. This meant that not only could Wang Yao’s treatment restore his senses, but after each treatment, he would stay awake for a longer period of time. At this rate, he would stay awake sooner or later, but it would require quite some time. However, this made Chen Ying see hope.
“Copy these videos.”
“Okay.” Chen Ying made a copy of the videos.
“Thank you, Chief Fu.”
“Don’t mention it.” The middle-aged woman smiled. She was now more and more curious about the young man who came with Chen Ying.
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What kind of a person was he that he actually had the incredible ability to treat patients to this extent? Chen Zhou’s lucidity of the past few days should not be underestimated. This was a great significance to the professional medical staff. If Wang Yao’s specific treatment method was known, there might be a fundamental breakthrough in the treatment of related illnesses. She had tried to ask several times, but Wang Yao did not reveal anything.
This matter should be dropped if he did not want to reveal it. She knew Chen Ying’s identity. She could not offend the other party because of this.
“Let’s go.”
“Okay.”
In the car, Chen Ying could not help but ask, “Sir, do you think my brother’s illness can be cured?”
“It is hard for me to say.” Wang Yao was not confident at the moment. He felt that he seemed to have touched something. It was like a layer of window paper. If it was torn, then it was possible to find the root cause and solve it.
“Okay.” Chen Ying did not continue to ask. “Where are we going?”
“To this address.” Wang Yao handed Chen Ying the address which was left by Mr. Xing, the old man from the day before. At the same time, he called the old man and asked him to wait at home in the afternoon and they would come over.
The place was not too far from the treatment center. About an hour later, they arrived at the house of the old Mr. Xing, who had been waiting at home.
“Hello. Welcome, welcome,” the old man greeted.
The house was kept very clean and the decorations were very cozy.
At the same time, Wang Yao smelled a strong smell of Chinese medicine. It should be the Chinese medicine that had just been decocted.
“Please drink some tea.”
“Thank you.”
They sat down, drank some tea, and chatted for a while. Wang Yao then went to see the old man’s wife. She was lying on the bed. Her hair was gray and she did not look well. Her face was sallow. This complexion was actually even unhealthier than pale white. She had been lying in bed for a long time, so the circulation of her Qi and blood was not smooth. This led to the weakening and shrinking of her various organs and muscles. Needless to be said, her body would naturally be in a poor condition.
“I’ve invited a doctor here to give you a checkup.”
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“Hello!” the old woman lying on the bed responded feebly.
Wang Yao sat beside the bed. He first took a careful look. Then, he checked her pulse. The old woman’s face, arms, and body were very clean. Her husband most likely cleaned her often. This made Wang Yao have an even better impression towards the old Mr. Xing.
Couples would have friction, even if they lived together. They might be able to share their wealth, but they often could not undergo hardships together. Helping each other out in times of difficulty and not abandoning each other were worthy of admiration and blessings.
Her illness was actually extremely similar to that of Chen Boyuan’s father-in-law. However, she was suffering from hemiplegia. The left part of her body lost its cognition. The main problem was in her head, whereas her waist was where the second problem lied.
The old Mr. Xing did not dare to sigh while watching Wang Yao examine his wife. To be honest, he was on edge. He was afraid that Wang Yao would say that her illness could not be cured.
After the examination was over, Wang Yao stood up and said, “Okay, I understand her condition.”
“Then…” All of a sudden, the old Mr. Xing did not know how to ask.
“I can try to treat this illness,” Wang Yao said with a smile.
“Great, great, great.” The old man said the word ‘great’ three times continuously.
“I’ll give her a massage first.”
“Alright.” The old man was startled. He obviously did not expect that Wang Yao would use such a treatment method.
What type of a treatment is massaging? That was his initial thought, but he did not reveal what was on his mind.
Wang Yao surged his neixi and gently rubbed the old woman’s head using the massaging technique. At the same time, he transfused his neixi which was so little that it could not be detected by the old woman’s body, preventing any stimulation. From the outside, this process did not seem to be any different from the rest, but the old woman lying on the bed had a distinct feeling. She felt that as the seemingly young doctor constantly massaged her head, her head was generating heat. Moreover, the heat did not just stay on the surface. Instead, it constantly spread to the inside of her head. Her entire head became warm. This kind of warmth was very relaxing. After more than 10 minutes, her sallow face began to turn red. Tiny drops of sweat even appeared.
“Do you feel unwell?”
“No. I feel quite good,” the old woman replied.
“That’s good then.”
The treatment process lasted about 20 minutes. After that, Wang Yao massaged her back. This process also took about more than 20 minutes.
After the treatment finished, they returned to the living room.
“The treatment will end here. I’ll come again the day after tomorrow,” Wang Yao said.
“Okay. Dr. Wang, how much does a treatment cost?” the old man asked.
This?
Wang Yao hesitated a little.
This was his unique treatment method because no medication was used and the formula provided by the system was not used. Therefore, he would be the one deciding on the cost. It would not be a problem for him to set a high price because the treatment would not go wrong. However, looking at the old man’s family condition, they were not considered to be rich. Furthermore, he was quite moved by the affection between the two elders.
“There’ll be three treatments and they’ll cost 1000 yuan in total.”
“Okay, no problem. I’ll get the money now.” The old man got up and went to his bedroom. Then, he brought out 1000 yuan.
“There’s no rush.” Wang Yao only accepted 500 yuan, saying that he would collect the remaining money after the three treatments had ended. “Oh right, did you decoct Chinese medicine this morning?”
“Yes, I did.”
“Can I look at the formula?”
“Sure.”
The old man brought the formula, but Wang Yao could not recognize the eccentric handwriting.
“Can I look at the herbs that you’ve taken?”
“Okay. I’ll get them.”
The old man brought the medicinal herbs which he obtained from an old Chinese doctor.
Astralagus, pheretima, gastrodia tuber, bombyx batryticatus…
Although there was no formula, he knew these Chinese medicinal herbs.
“Don’t take this medicine for the time being,” Wang Yao said after looking at the herbs.
“Don’t take it? But she’s only taken it for half of the treatment process!”
“Well, this medicine is not very effective and it’ll damage her stomach.”
During the examination just now, Wang Yao discovered that the old woman’s internal organs, especially her stomach, had a certain damage. When he looked at it closely, it was damaged by the toxins. This could be the side effect of these medicine.
“Okay. I won’t let her take it then.”
After leaving, Chen Ying asked, “Sir, is your consultation fee really that cheap?”
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