Together With the System to Become a Pharmacist at Once a Doctor
Chapter 101: A Vanishing Disease Like an Unrolled Silk Yarn
“What have you been thinking these past few days?” that night at dinner, Wang Yao's mother asked. He realized that Wang Yao looked like he was in a daze, even while eating.
“Not much, just thinking of the patient's illness,” Wang Yao smiled.
“Propa? What kind of patients?”
“A child,” jokes Wang Yao.
“Is the disease serious?”
“It's okay. Hey, don't worry too much!” Wang Yao smiled at his mother.
“OK, don't forget, You still don't have a medical qualification certificate; don't let these people depend on you unnaturally,” his mother reminded him kindly.
“I know.”
Since the treatment plan had more or less been decided, Wang Yao arranged to meet Zhou Xiong to discuss it. As for his plan, Zhou Xiong agreed. Other than discussing the treatment plan, Wang Yao told Zhou Xiong about his personal rules, the most important thing was that he should not reveal things about himself to others without his permission. Wang Yao was very adamant about this.
“This is ..” Zhou Xiong apologizes.
“Ya?” Wang Yao looked at his reaction and asked.
“Before I came to Lianshan, I told my family. Therefore old man I already know about this matter, but I have not told them your identity, ” Zhou Xiong said.
“Please tell them not to tell anyone else.”
“Ya, sure.”
At his request, Zhou Xiong readily agreed and felt that the request was unwarranted.
“Regarding your son's illness, be prepared. I do not have absolute confidence, and will not be able to treat his illness in a short time,” Wang Yao added.
“I know,” replied Zhou Xiong.
Over the past few years, due to his son's illness, he had experienced a situation that most people could not imagine and had trained himself mentally. Even if there was a hint of hope, he could wait, tolerate, and pay the relevant price.
“How long will you stay here?”
“It depends on your requirements,” Zhou Xiong said. “We will try our best to accommodate.”
“OK, please wait three days,” Wang Yao mused before replying.
“Sure, but..”.
“Please tell me what's on your mind.” Wang Yao observed Zhou Xiong's hesitation.
“How much does it cost to take care of my child?”
Zhou Xiong had inquired over the phone earlier, but Wang Yao's response back then was that he had to meet the patient first. Without seeing the patient, he will not know what drugs to use, how to treat them, and how much they will cost. Even now, he had an idea of how much it roughly cost, and it must have been expensive since the child needed at least two system formulas.
Collect soup: Strengthen bones and consolidate the body.
Blood Deblocker Powder: Activates the blood and cleanses it of impurities
The purpose of Regather soup is to help the child in the short term, and to recover from the damage inflicted by the disease and the various medications he has been taking. He was already very familiar with this formula and had considerable experience with it. Regarding the Blood Deblocker Powder, from the time he obtained the formula to date, he had not boiled it since it required two licorice roots Ziyu and Wuteng.
Even though he had already planted these two plants, their growth was very slow and was still far from ready to be used for stew.
“I can't estimate yet. However, the price will not be cheap,” Wang Yao said.
“OK, I'll get ready.”
Before leaving, Wang Yao looked at the quiet child, somewhat shy and shy.
Giving free formula milk every three days might be worth a try, he thought.
According to the system, he now had the ability to provide a free formula that came from the system every three days, and until now, he had only used this ability once. The reason for that was because he had come into contact with extremely wealthy people so far, and that money meant nothing to them. But not so for some people.
“The arm should keep warm. Move enough and make sure it doesn't hurt.”
“Oke.”
After bidding farewell to Zhou Xiong and his son, Wang Yao returned home. This time he planned to carry out a detailed treatment plan.
On the other hand, Zhou Xiong and his son left the Shenghua hotel and moved to a cheaper hotel. Over the years, due to her son's illness, she had spent a lot of money. These few days, she had chosen to stay at the Shenghua Hotel because she was waiting for Wang Yao's confirmation, and was also afraid that Wang Yao would think that she could not afford the cost of her son's grooming. His friend once mentioned that the cost of treatment and treatment of this young man is very expensive and then the treatment will take quite a long time. From the young man's mannerisms and speech, he could gauge his character; he appeared to be a kind-hearted man. So he decided to move somewhere else to save money.
After arriving home, Wang Yao began to make a detailed treatment plan.
According to his thought process, the care of this child requires several stages—each stage requires a different length of treatment time. As for how much time it will take, he needs to do the actual treatment to be able to determine and adjust it.
First, the constitution of a weak child needs to be reformed. His current situation involved not only his dry and undeveloped arms, but also various problems with other parts of his body. These problems must be resolved first, otherwise, it will affect the care of his arm and may result in more serious diseases.
Regather's soup ability to strengthen bones will help reform her constitution and strengthen her body.
He still had some herbs left over from the last time he bought from the Chinese Medicine company. For Shanjing and Guiyuan related materials, he would be able to exchange them in the system.
Returning to Nanshan Hill, he prepared herbs and planned to start boiling them the next day.
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It was night time, in a hotel in the Lianshan area.
A man sitting nearby wiped the sweat off the child lying on the bed. The boy's eyebrows furrowed; he curled up in bed and suffered greatly.
“Kang, is it irresistible?”
“It's okay, Dad. I can tolerate this,” said the boy with gritted teeth.
The man did not speak, but reached out to pat and squeeze the child's body, hoping to ease his pain, but to no avail.
“Dad, you also slept.”
“Oke.”
Zhou Xiong felt helpless and sad. If possible, she would like to endure the pain of her child on her behalf.