Together With the System to Become a Pharmacist at Once a Doctor
Chapter 136: Good Families May Not Be Lucky

Eh? Wang Yao was momentarily dumbfounded, and then he stared intently at Wang Mingbao.

“What's up?” Wang Mingbao was also stunned.

“It looks like your stomach is not healthy. Did you have diarrhea this morning?”

“Sial! You even know this! ” Wang Mingbao dumbfounded. It's true that she's not feeling well and has diarrhea in the morning. This was because the night before, she probably ate something dirty at dinner with her friends and she started having diarrhea when she got home. In the morning his condition improved only after he took the medicine.

“Give me your hand.” Wang Yao checked his pulse.

“It looks like food poisoning. The next few days, eat less greasy food and drink more water. Wait here; I'll give you something. ”

After which, Wang Yao got up and went to the part of the hut where he boiled the medicine. First, he used the water to clean the multifunctional pot that had just been used for the decoction and then added the old-fashioned spring water in the appropriate amount. He put it on a stand and lit firewood. He took some wild shiny ganoderma from the system, then tore a small portion into small pieces and put it in a pot.

“Ganoderma shiny? What are you calling?” Wang Mingbao walked over and asked curiously.

“Yesterday, the food you consume contains toxins and is further stimulated by liquor. An unhealthy stomach is the second; toxins that damage your liver are the main concern,” Wang Yao explained as he crouch.

“Is it that serious?”

“This is more serious than you think,” said Wang Yao.

Sometimes people like this. In everyday life, they may not pay attention to their food consumption and mistakenly take foods that they should not have. For example, foods that have rotten or foods that can cause allergies. One might assume that this is not a big deal. However, these foods will endanger the health of the body and can even threaten a person's life.

Glossy ganoderma, matrimony vine, simple licorice—herbal, paired with an ancient spring.

Within a few minutes, another herbal scent smelled from the cottage. This plant is boiled for some time. When the heat was enough, Wang Yao added some green leaves. It is an antidote herb that is an antidote to all kinds of poisons. It melted as soon as it was dropped into the water and turned the herbal water into a light green color.

After the stew was finished, Wang Yao poured it into a porcelain bottle.

“Minum in two days. Do not smoke or drink or consume anything that stimulates.”

“Oke, thank you.” Wang Mingbao took the stew and took a sip. It was a little bit bitter, but also a little sweet.

“Hmm, not bad.”

“This is medicine. If you can avoid drinking it, it is better.”

As they chatted, the barking of the dog outside sounded. It was Zhou Xiong and his son who went up the hill. They are here to say goodbye and take medicine.

“Doctor Wang, I have paid the cost, please check.”

“Understand. Here's the boil; please do as usual.”

Wang Yao checked Zhou Wukang's pulse. Before the father and son left, Wang Yao reminded them once again about the things they should pay attention to.

“Thank you for your care all this time,” before leaving, Zhou Xiang to thank you again.

“That's what I have to do. Kang, remember the things I told you.”

“I'll remember it. Thank you, Doctor Wang, ” Zhou Wukang replied while thinking

“OK, hope the trip is safe.”

“Sure. When my items in Cangzhou are settled, I will return as soon as possible,” Zhou Xiong said.

The father and son did not stay long. After taking the stew, they left quickly.

“You came to my grandfather's house for lunch this afternoon?” Wang Mingbao asked.

“I don't want to trouble anyone. My brother is still at home; why not come to my house?”

“No, thank you. I told Grandma and Grandpa that I was going home for lunch.”

“Wait a minute for me; let's go down the hill together.”

The two of them went down the hill, walking and chatting simultaneously.

“So, Zhou Xiong and his son are back?” Mingbao asked.

“Yes, he has to come back because he has a problem at home to solve. He will be back.”

“I saw the boy's skin had improved. The disease is more or less treated?”

“Journey is still long.” Wang Yao shook his head. The child's various illnesses have indeed been treated. But treatment for the arm has not yet begun, and it is the most difficult treatment.

“So much suffering at such a young age.”

On the way home, they met someone. His skin was pale, and his expression was gloomy. His move is unstable. Wang Yao stopped and wanted to say something, but he did not.

“What's up?” Wang Mingbao who was beside him asked.

“That?”

“Uncle Fengming,” Wang Mingbao took a good look and replied.

“If I remember correctly, his father died not long ago, right?” Wang Yao recalled that not long ago, Fengming came to his house, discussing with his father about the land exchange. Wang Yao had even helped bury Fengming's late father.

“Yes, that was less than two months ago,” Wang Mingbao pondered and said.

“Their family is fine. He and his wife are very devoted and honest. When their old man was bedridden for so many years, they both took care of him, ” Wang Mingbao said. For Wang Mingbao to praise them, it meant that they were indeed a good family. Otherwise, he wouldn't have called Fengming as “Paman” in such an intimate way.

“He has no siblings?” For many years, Wang Yao's attention had been on the herb fields on Nanshan hill. He knew a little about the village news and did not bother to find out.

“She has an older brother in Lianshan County. He's a bad guy.”

“Kok can?” Wang Yao stopped his steps.

“His brother found a job in the city and did quite well. He is the head of the department. True, in caring for an elderly parent, anyone who can contribute effort should do so, and those who can donate money should also do so.

“However, all this time, the brother hardly came home to see his father. The money used for the treatment of the old man's illness all came from Uncle Fengming. Even during their father's funeral, the older brother appeared for a while and then left.

“The whole village is aware and dismissive of big brother, and many are talking about it,” Wang Mingbao explained. “Why suddenly ask this?”

“Oh really? Maybe because of his father.”

“Let's go to his house to see him,” Wang Yao turned around and said.

To this devoted and kind-hearted person, since they were from the same village, Wang Yao felt that she should help wherever she could.

The blue door of the house was left open, and half painted. Some areas are already rusted. The courtyard had several chickens and looked messy. The windows of the house are made of wood and are quite old.

“Uncle Fengming?” Wang Mingbao shouted.

“Come.” Hearing his cry, Wang Fengming walked out of the house. He was wearing a set of old clothes.

“Mingbao, Yao, quickly enter the house,” he warmly invited them into the house.

The decoration inside the house is simple and arguably seedy. The furniture is old, as are the electrical appliances. At first glance, there was almost no new stuff in the house.

Seeing the gray-haired man with his tired and aching body and still being friendly to them, Wang Yao felt that the old adage was true.

A good family may be unlucky; a bad family may not suffer misfortune.

In this society, sometimes kindness may not be rewarded, and doing good may not bring good luck. Similarly, committing a crime may bring no recompense, and evil will continue to enjoy life.

“Uncle, you don't need to serve us anything. We will be leaving soon,” Wang Yao commented.

“This, drink water. Do you have anything to eat?”

“We have already told our family; will be home soon,” Wang Mingbao said.

“Uncle, please sit. I have something to tell you.”

“Continue.” Wang Fenghua smiled and sat down.

“Uncle, have you been feeling unwell lately?” Wang Yao asked.

At such a close distance, Wang Yao could feel that Wang Fengming's breathing was erratic and there was a clear smell. His body also had a pungent smell, and his eyes had no energy.

“Eh, slightly. I may be too tired.”

“Can I take your pulse?” asked Wang Yao.

“Ah, you have medical skills?” Wang Fengming was surprised.

“Slight.”

“Alright, I'll let you see it.” He rolled up his sleeves and stretched out his thin arms.

Whoa! While checking the pulse, Wang Yao found that the body problem was more serious than the result of the diagnosis of “bau”.

His pulse was shallow, his internal organs were weak, collateral and channels were blocked, and his vital essence was lethargic. His body vitality was greatly affected. This is not just a result of too much work—ini due to too tired, depression, and excessive anger.

The disease has entered the internal organs. If it dragged on, he would become critically ill, and even a god would not be able to save him!

“Uncle Fengming, your illness is quite serious. You should treat it immediately!” Wang Yao said seriously.

The disease is not easily treated with western medicine. Because there is no western medicine that can cure this directly. Getting injections and surgery are also not suitable. The best method of treatment is through Traditional Chinese Medicine.

“I've seen the doctor, and I have some prescriptions; I'm taking them, ” Wang Fengming said.

“No wonder I smell Chinese medicine. How long have you been drinking it?”

“About seven to eight days. This is a 10 day course.”

“Do you think it is effective?”

“I'm sure there are some improvements.”

“Can I see the cure?” asked Wang Yao.

“Sure.” Taking the potion that had not been boiled, he showed it to Wang Yao.

Wang Yao recognized the medicinal plant.

There are thistle, licorice, poria cocos, matrimony vine—herbal this is mainly to dissipate heat, cool the blood, and restore vitality.

However, the current energy was weakened, and the internal organs were weakened. His internal organs needed to recuperate and his body needed to be consolidated. His Yang energy was lacking, so was his Qi and blood. He had to reduce the herbs that cooled the blood.

“Uncle Fengming, these medicines do not solve the problem; they will not be effective, “Wang Yao looked at the medicine and said. “Where do you get it?”

“From Doctor Li in the lower village.”

“Doctor Li?” Wang Yao was a little surprised; he had never heard of this person.

“Doctor barefoot?” Wang Mingbao who was at the side was shocked.

“Ya, that's him.”

“Doctor barefoot?” Wang Yao asked.

“Yes, whether it is cupping or treating pain in the hip or leg, the man is quite strange,” Wang Mingbao said. “Uncle Fengming, why did you go to his house?

“I heard others say that the medicine he prescribed was effective.”

“Effective my legs! Grandma I wasn't well last year and went to see her. He got worse the more he treated her. Fortunately, he went to the hospital in time. Otherwise, there will be more problems.” It was clear from Wang Mingbao's tone that he was dissatisfied and unhappy with the barefoot doctor.