Together With the System to Become a Pharmacist at Once a Doctor

Together With the System to Become a Pharmacist at Once a Doctor
Chapter 102: Blazing Like Fire



All he can do now is pray that the young man his best friend recommends can treat his son, even though he can only ease his son's suffering.


In the morning of the next day, the sun was warm; today seemed to be a good day.


Wang Yao prepared the potion, gathered the wood and lit a fire. The spices are soaked in a multifunctional pot and the water slowly boils. The aroma of herbs immediately smelled through the cottage. Although this was not the first time, Wang Yao continued to be cautious, carefully following the formula decoction process.


Finally, Regather's soup boiled. He felt a sense of accomplishment every time he broke a formula, especially a formula that came from the system.


While Wang Yao was boiling Regather soup, in Lianshan County, at a hotel where Zhou Xiong and his son were staying, there was a visitor.


“Qisheng, you have time to come?”


“I've completed My task on that side, and since I have so much to do here, I thought I could come and visit you too. How's Kang?” Qisheng has arrived. He and Zhou Xiong were old friends and were indebted to each other. This was why even if he took the risk of upsetting Wang Yao, he had to tell Zhou Xiong about him.


“Still the same,” replied Zhou Xiong.


“He agrees?” ask Qisheng.


“She did, and proposed a treatment plan.”


Zhou Xiong told his friend in detail what Wang Yao proposed.


“Oke, great if you agree,. He Qisheng was relieved.


“Is he really as good as you say he is?” Zhou Xiong asked.


“He is indeed skilled, otherwise I would not recommend him to you. As for whether he can treat Kang's disease, we just need to try and see,” Qisheng said.


“Oke.” Zhou Xiong nodded and lit a cigarette.


“I remember you don't usually smoke or drink. You started drinking the last time I saw you. This time, you've started smoking too?” He Qisheng asked.


“Ya, one or two sticks occasionally.”


Zhou Xiong was worried about his son and as a result the habits he had developed in the past had changed.


“Skills you have before, how many are left?”


“Yes,” Zhou Xiong hesitated for a moment, “I won't say 10/10, but I have a little left!”


As he exclaimed, he exuded an imposing aura, like a blazing flame.


“Good you still have skills. How are your parents?”


“Good, it's just that they're worried about Kang.”


He Qisheng was silent for a while before speaking, “He will slowly recover. Before that you should not faint.”


“I'll survive.”



The next day after the medicinal herbs, Wang Yao called Zhou Xiong and arranged a time to meet him. In the afternoon, he brought the formula to Lianshan County. At the hotel Zhou Xiong and his son, he was surprised to see He Qisheng waiting for him.


“Halo,” He Qisheng smile.


“I am here on business trip and conveniently come to visit them also.”


The three of them sat down and chatted, the main topic surrounding Kang's health. He Qisheng stayed for about 20 minutes and then left. After he left, Wang Yao took out a decoction of Regather soup and gave it to Zhou Xiong.


“I've boiled this for your son. In two days, have him drink this warm water six times a day.”


“Oke.” Zhou Xiong took out a porcelain bottle containing the medicine.


In this Regather soup formula, Wang Yao had made provisions for the fact that Kang was still a child and hence reduced his contents by half while increasing the frequency of intake. This is with the consideration that his body is not as healthy as an adult and will not be able to withstand the effects of the drug, although this drug should have gentle effects.


“This, Kang, eat.”


Zhou Xiong gave the still-warm soup to his son, who drank a cup.


Wang Yao did not leave back then but stayed at the hotel for a while. After an hour of medication, he checked the boy's pulse.


“Good, this drug works.”


Within an hour, he could feel from the pulse that the child's body had changed for the better. This is a testament to the efficacy of the system formula and also shows that his thought process in caring for this child is correct.


“I'll come here three days later. By the way, does he sleep well at night?” asked Wang Yao. Seeing the sluggishness and eye bags of the boy, he suspected that he could not rest well due to the pain of the disease.


“Yes, due to pain, his left arm is cold. The years of taking many drugs have irritated his intestines and caused him to experience severe abdominal pain, causing sleepless nights,” Zhou Xiong replied.


Wang Yao did not say much. He thinks that some areas of his treatment plan are not well considered and need to be improved.


“I'll think of a way to resolve this. Here are some things to watch out for. They focus on making changes to their daily lifestyle, please see.” Wang Yao gave Zhou Xiong a list of daily lifestyle habits to pay attention to. It consists of things he can think of in the last three days that can help prevent his illness from worsening, including diet, exercise, and other things. They will also complete their treatment plan.


“Oke, thank you.”


After giving further advice, Wang Yao left.


“Kang, how do you feel?” Zhou Xiong asked his son after Wang Yao left.


He still doubted Wang Yao's abilities. After all, he was a young man; how good was his medical skill? Furthermore, during his son's illness, he had been looking for doctors everywhere and had met with various situations where several prescription doctors had not only helped his son's illness, but had also been, but it also caused damage to his son's body and resulted in other diseases.


“Nothing special, but my body feels warmer.”


“OK, if you feel uncomfortable, remember to immediately tell me.”


“I know, Father.” Zhou Wukang smiled faintly. Even his smile seemed gloomy and lacking in energy.


“Oke.” Zhou Xiong ruffled his son's dry hair and forced a smile. He needs to show his son's trust and hope and believe in life so he can continue to persevere and not give up.


After Wang Yao returned to the village, he rushed to Nanshan hill to his cottage. Taking his notebook, he started doodling and making revisions to his original treatment plan.