Seeing the doubtful look on Xiao Yuan's face, Old Sun smiled and nodded, saying, "Step aside, and you will see a new world."
"Uh, yes!" Xiao Yuan understood. Doctor Sun was saving face for him; if he didn't know his place, he would become a laughing stock.
The first time I tried to stop them was because it concerned the safety of the old leader; we couldn't entrust his life to a young man who didn't want to do it.
A young man with no beard is unreliable.
This is also the reality in the medical field. Anyone who sees a young doctor will think that the doctor is too young and his medical skills are not very high. Wouldn't it be a waste of money to see him?
Spending money only to suffer, did you overeat?
The second time, a comrade vouched for him, saying that he was talking nonsense while drunk, which was understandable.
This third time, after being enlightened by Doctor Sun, Xiao Yuan finally realized that if he didn't know better, he would only be asking for trouble!
Besides, with Doctor Sun vouching for him, what could possibly go wrong?
Seeing that Xiao Yuan still looked distrustful as he stepped aside, Zheng Ya didn't say anything. He walked closer to Commander Lei to take his pulse, and after a moment said, "Master, his injuries can only be treated with dietary therapy."
Five or six points on my heart vessels are damaged, and even mild medication has no effect.
If the medication is too strong, the patient's body will not be able to handle the tonic, which will only worsen the injury. Given his current condition, he cannot withstand it.
The key point is that his injuries are due to excessively high quality of his essence and blood, while the quality of his meridians, flesh, and bones is lower.
This injury, caused by his cultivation practice, resulted in an imbalance in his body and damage to his meridians; it is an injury that cannot be treated with medicine.
The best approach is to consult a medicinal cuisine expert for dietary therapy. This involves activating the body's digestive system to enhance the therapeutic effect, and then, based on the severity of the injury, incorporating nourishing Chinese medicinal herbs into the diet. This might yield remarkable results.
"Yes, you're right. It's a pity we can't find a professional food therapy master. We do have quite a few chefs who know a little about food therapy, who help the Zhongnanhai leadership with their health. They probably can't help this old guy much. Sigh!" Old Sun was helpless and looked dejected.
I had a feeling that I hadn't mastered my medical skills, otherwise I could have helped my old friend treat his injuries.
The pain of being unable to help was something only he truly felt at that moment; it was a heart-wrenching pain.
Zheng Ya sensed that her master's mood was off, and that he was shrouded in a dark aura. Worried, she stepped forward and took her master's arm to comfort him, saying, "Master, don't think too much."
In my opinion, Master has completely gone astray.
After all, this Commander Lei is no longer an ordinary person. With his cultivation technique of refining and purifying internal energy from essence blood, he has evolved the essence blood in his body several times, which is equivalent to a superhuman bloodline.
However, his physique could not keep up with the speed of the evolution of his essence and blood, causing them to clash and damaging his own heart meridian.
Furthermore, modern Chinese medicinal herbs are all used to treat illnesses in ordinary people.
Even a century-old ginseng, though ineffective against his constitution, can nourish his essence and blood.
Therefore, it is clear that without a century-old elixir to temper his physique, his injuries cannot be cured at all.
The herbs that Master handled most often were over ten years old, and some were over fifty years old. I'm afraid Master has seen and used very few of them.
Naturally, since high-grade Chinese medicinal herbs are rarely seen or used, the master could not possibly understand the medicinal properties of those high-grade herbs and the effects of combining them, which inadvertently hindered the master's possibility of entering the field of advanced medicine.
This isn't Master's fault; it's just that reality doesn't offer Master a higher level of development. Why should Master blame himself?
"Hmm, my disciple sees things clearly. He truly deserves to be called a grandmaster martial artist. His insights are unique. Well done!" Elder Sun gradually felt relieved.
But I still feel guilty and uneasy about not being able to save Commander Lei.
Zheng Ya couldn't bear to look at him like that, so he shook his head and smiled, "If Master is worried, he can have someone send me some books on food therapy so I can look for a recipe to help him with food therapy."
After all, my master knows that I still have a few medicinal herbs.
I just don't know how to combine foods for therapeutic purposes, so I don't dare to use medication indiscriminately!
"Alright, I'll handle this. Let's go back first. Anyway, this old guy isn't going to die anytime soon, and it's annoying to see him. Let's go." Old Sun said this and turned to leave.
Zheng Ya smiled knowingly, picked up his medicine box, and followed, though his heart was far from calm.
Just now, Zheng Ya tried to use his virtue and loyalty points to heal Commander Lei, but failed.
It's not that I can't help people heal.
After all, the other party was also a martial artist with a strong physique and blood essence. He could barely withstand the positive virtue and negative heart values injected by Zheng Ya to promote cell growth and heal injuries. This was more effective than any spiritual medicine.
However, Commander Lei's cultivation state has driven the circulation of his essence and blood throughout his body, forming a self-healing system. Once he encounters a powerful tonic that promotes cell regeneration and repairs injuries, it will become nourishment for his essence and blood.
Unless Commander Lei practices internal cultivation techniques, it's impossible to heal him; helping him heal would only hasten his death.
Besides, it consumes too much virtue and faith value, which is entirely used to support other people's cultivation. It's not that Zheng Ya is reluctant to part with it, but rather that he feels shocked and thinks it's not worth it.
It's not worth paying a large sum of money to accelerate someone's cultivation level and hasten their death.
I was shocked to discover that the planning ability brought another amazing power: it could help people cultivate and heal. It was incredible.
This is tantamount to telling Zheng Ya that he can help Xu Qi accelerate his cultivation.
By consuming positive and negative values, we can stimulate cell evolution and growth, and help Xu Qi awaken her superpowers as soon as possible.
We'll have to try it to find out how effective it is.
Just imagine how strong the pregnancy symptoms were for this middle-aged woman; it's clear that the sperm Zheng Ya injected was too potent.
After all, it is a tadpole derived from the three supernatural abilities of planning, time, and space, and it has potential special energy.
Perhaps future generations will conclude that children born to adults who conceive between the ages of 35 and 45 will have the highest quality in every aspect.
Because people in this age group have basically experienced the harsh realities of society, matured to a certain extent, and their psychological qualities and willpower have become sound and complete, the genetic indicators of their offspring naturally rise to the highest quality.
At this time, due to a lack of gynecological knowledge, Xu Qi talked to her teacher's wife about Xu Huizhen's reaction and the topic of seeds. In the end, her teacher's wife told Xu Qi four words: "It is better to guide than to block."
Xu Qi was completely confused and too embarrassed to speak up, so she used cooking as an excuse to escape.
Bao'er then played games with his teacher's wife.
At No. 95 Tongluo Lane, Yi Zhonghai returned home to celebrate, preparing a feast. The three of them sat around the octagonal table for lunch.
As Yi Zhonghai ate, he said, "Grandma, the people in the courtyard are starting to become disloyal to us."
In addition, what is Zheng Ya planning to do in the woods behind the courtyard?
I was worried that the people in the courtyard would turn against us and defect to Zheng Ya.
I was thinking of living separately to avoid us being harmed by the people in the compound and ending up together. What do you think, Grandma?
"Zhonghai, are you disgusted with this old woman?" Old Mrs. Long realized what was going on and was so angry she wanted to kill someone, but she remained outwardly calm.
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