Together With the System to Become a Pharmacist at Once a Doctor
Chapter 155: Happiness Reaching the Roof

“Please help him. I feel bad seeing it like that!” Wang Mingbao commented.

“OK. I have things to watch out for; I'll go now.” Wang Yao nodded. If Wang Mingbao did not make this request, he would not be willing to interfere in the matter.

“Ride carefully.”

Wang Yao returned home and quickly recorded Wei Hai's illness and diagnosis.

He was not a sage who cared for all mankind, nor was the Buddha who freed all sentient beings from torment.

He was unable to treat all sorts of illnesses and looked at all kinds of patients.

For someone like Wei Hai to have such a bad first impression, if Wang Mingbao had not asked for it, Wang Yao would not have seen it. Ever since he did, and it was undoubtedly a challenging and difficult illness to treat, he had assumed that he could give it a try.

The man's health is very bad. Therefore the main goal is to consolidate corporeality. At the same time, he had to consider how to get rid of the poisonous insects in his body. Wang Yao needed a day to think about the treatment plan. There are still many areas that require further thought and consideration.

The next day, he had arranged to go to Haiqu City with Tian Yuantu.

The decoction is complete and will be sent to the patient for consumption. Tian Yuantu had told Secretary Yang about this. The latter had turned down several meetings to wait for them.

Looking at Secretary Yang's mother for the second time, Wang Yao was able to see that her skin looked better, likely due to the consumption of Regather's soup.

“Halo, Doctor Wang.”

“Halo, Secretary Yang.”

Both sides did not talk much. Wang Yao checked his mother's pulse, made sure that her body looked better, and then took out a prepared stew.

“I outlined this. Please drink a small cup first.”

“Oke.” Secretary Yang poured a small cup for his mother. The color of the stew was red like fire. As soon as he drank it, he felt his stomach heat up.

Wang Yao sat on the side, his hands on his veins to detect the change in his pulse condition.

The heat is transmitted quite quickly. In a short moment, Secretary Yang's mother's face gradually reddened, and she also felt her body heat up. It was a feeling he had not experienced for many years. The feeling lasted about an hour before receding.

“Drink another small cup,” said Wang Yao.

“Oke.”

Secretary Mother Yang drank another small cup. This time it felt similar to the first one, only it had a longer duration.

“Effective.”

Wang Yao drank it three small cups in a row before stopping. In the next two hours, he would take his pulse periodically to observe the changes in his body. This lasted until lunch time was missed.

“OK, take the medicine in this way. In three hours, take three small cups. After six hours, take it again, ” said Wang Yao. “If you feel any discomfort or abnormality, stop taking the medicine immediately.”

“Oke.”

Secretary Yang treats them to a simple meal because there are other matters that he has to deal with. After eating, he thanked Wang Yao and left in a hurry.

“He is too busy, hopefully you don't mind,” said Secretary Yang's mother.

“I can understand,” replied Wang Yao.

Wang Yao and Tian Yuantu accompanied Secretary Yang's mother and chatted for a while. Wang Yao checked his pulse condition again, making sure he was fine before leaving. When they reached Lianshan County, it was already afternoon.

The two of them ate something in the county, and then Tian Yuantu dropped Wang Yao off at the village.

In the next few days, Wang Yao went to Pan Jun's house three times and treated three patients. All three of these patients had similar diseases—they all had headaches, and a hospital examination was unable to find the cause of the headaches.

Wang Yao prescribed them two — formulas one formulated by him, and the other was a formula that other clinic doctors could concoct. All three of those who took the recipe saw good results. After that, they returned to tell their family and friends. As a result, some people find out that Renhe clinic has a young doctor who specializes in treating headaches with good results.

Pan Jun was happy with the situation. Wang Yao's formula was also no secret. He left a prescription at the clinic. Pan Jun showed his recipe to an old Chinese Physician he knew.

“Eh, the medicine he was using was quite strange. Why not use the ancient formula?” The old physician looked at the recipe and was surprised.

“Well, patients who use this prescription all say the effect is good,” Pan Jun replied.

“Oke, good it's effective. This plant is softer and has little harmful effect on the body. That's good.”

Hearing the old healer's words, Pan Jun kept the recipe.

“The progress is pretty good.” Wang Yao noticed the change in the system alert. Within ten days, he had gathered the confessions of ten other people. This was most likely due to him treating the patient at the Pan Jun clinic.

As older sister Pan Jun noticed that more and more people were coming to his clinic, Pan Jun gave more consultation fees and visits to Wang Yao.

As an analogy, a supermarket that sells a particular product well will generate sales for other products. The more people came to Renhe's clinic, the better the name was made for himself, and the more people came.

Even when Wang Yao was not around, some people with headaches came to the clinic. They would prescribe patients the same prescriptions that Wang Yao had given them, and it seemed to be effective. At first, Pan Jun did not mention this matter to Wang Yao. However, one day, a patient came to the clinic, saying that his headache worsened after taking a prescription. The other doctors at the clinic were confused by this. Pan Jun who was on duty at the hospital received a phone call and rushed to the clinic. Faced with an aggressive patient, she has no better solution, and the other clinic doctors quickly ignore the responsibility. He had no choice but to call Wang Yao. First, he asked for Wang Yao's address, and then he told her the whole story wisely

“One trash!” Wang Yao was furious after hearing that.

As a doctor, one of the restrictions is not to prescribe drugs without understanding the source of the disease.

He did not consider too much when he left the recipe; it was only due to convenience. He was unaware that the clinic had considered his prescription as a one-size-fits-all solution. True, the potion was soft, and ordinary people should be able to drink it. However, they may not be suitable for some people!

Pan Jun continued to apologize over the phone and went to Wang Yao's village. This was his first time there.

“This place is very inaccessible.”

After waiting for a while at the entrance of the village, from afar, he saw Wang Yao emerge from the South.

“Sorry, Doctor Wang.” As he spoke, he carefully observed Wang Yao's facial expression. He was so afraid that Wang Yao would get angry and no longer wanted to cooperate with him and the clinic.

“Come quickly meet his patients,” said Wang Yao. Since it was his recipe that caused the problem, he would naturally be the one to solve the problem.

“Oke.”

Pan Jun drove very fast and reached the clinic in no time.

The patient is still waiting at the clinic.

Wang Yao looked at the patient and could roughly guess where the problem was. It was a middle-aged man, no more than 40 years old.

“You think you ran away?!” his voice is somewhat echoing.

“How can I? I specifically invited an expert here, ”Pan Jun smiled and said. “Bapak. Zhang, let Doctor Wang help you.”

“Dia ?!” the middle-aged man looked at Wang Yao, his expression full of doubt.

“Yes. Doctor Wang may be young, but his medical skills are excellent. Those with headaches have all been successfully treated by him.”

“Then why does it not affect Me but make My headache worse when I take your prescription?!” ask the middle-aged man.

“That's why we invited Doctor Wang to see you.”

After much persuasion, they managed to get the middle-aged man to sit down and let Wang Yao check on him.

Wang Yao took his pulse and froze for a moment.

This headache is so weird!

How long have you had a headache?

“Not long, about ten days,” said the middle-aged man.

“In addition to headaches, do you feel uncomfortable in other areas?”

“No,” the man thought and replied.

“Your stomach should be unhealthy, and this area is a little sore.” Wang Yao reached out his hand and pointed to his ribs.

“Eh, that's right. Now that you mention it, it is true, ” said the man. “How do you know?”

“Master, have you got a lot of good news lately?”

“Indeed. My wife gave birth to a fat baby. Ginger sales have been good recently, and I happen to have a lot of ginger in stock. Also, my parents' illness has improved. So it's a series of good news, haha. ” When he talked about this, the man laughed.

Well, he gripped his ribs on the side.

“So it starts to hurt? When your ribs hurt, does your head hurt too?” Wang Yao smiled and asked.

“Ya.” The middle-aged man nodded.

“OK, you can come back,” said Wang Yao.

“What? You didn't do anything, and you want me back? the middle-aged man was not too happy when he heard that.

“You don't hurt.”

“If I'm not sick, then why do I get a headache and my stomach hurts?”

“Your stomach hurts because your breath is sidetracked, it will improve after a while. Your head hurts because you have a lot of happy news lately, too many laughs and too excited. It stimulates your nerves.”

Uh?!

This explanation shocked the middle-aged man and Pan Jun.

“You don't need to take medicine. I'm estimating you'll be better in three days.”

Frankly, Wang Yao did not expect such a situation. Regardless of whether it was the diagnosis form “bau” or “tanya”, he was unable to detect any obvious symptoms from the man. However, he was able to detect some abnormalities in his heart as he picked up his pulse. When he saw her skin, he ventured into guessing and asking a few questions and then came to this strange conclusion.

“I really have no problem?” the man could not help but feel anxious.

“In a week, if the head still hurts, we will treat you for free.”

“OK, this time I will trust you,” after saying that, the middle-aged man left.

“Do not use that recipe again!” after the man left, Wang Yao spoke seriously to Pan Jun about another matter.

“OK, I promise,” Pan Jun promises in earnest. An excellent doctor versus dead prescription — if he weighs the pros and cons, he naturally knows which one he will choose.