Elixir Supplier

Chapter 229: How can there be no immortality in the w

After a few words, Wang Yao was ready to leave, but was stopped by Song Ruiping.

"Doctor Wang, please stay."

"what's up?"

"Can I treat Xiaoxue's face during the next treatment?" Song Ruiping asked with hope.

"Face?" Wang Yao listened a little after listening, and immediately understood the other side's thoughts.

A young man who is young and young is most concerned about what he is, not his future, his work, his own image, or his own face. This is especially true for women. They spend a lot of time each day to dress themselves up.

The girl lying on the bed more than once hopes to see her face, even once.

"Okay, I will try." Wang Yaodao.

The medicine, which has been tested on the palm of your hand, is effective, and there should be no problem with it on the face.

"Thank you."

The couple personally sent Wang Yao to the door.

Subsequently, the two old Chen and Li also left to leave.

"Is it seen?" Chen Lao took the lead.

"I saw it, it’s amazing!" Li Lao sighed.

"I tried that medicine, I have tasted it." Chen Laodao.

"Hey, what is it?!" Li Lao hurriedly asked.

"I just tasted a few of them. The most important drugs are still unclear. I really can't think of any other medicines that can have such a miraculous effect." Chen Laodao.

"Where did this young man come from, and where did he learn such awesome medical skills?" Li Laodao.

"I asked, he didn't say it."

"It will be strange to say."

"This kind of skill, staying in a small town, is unknown, it is a pity!"

"What a pity, I feel very good. Have you experienced less in these years?" The older fat man said.

"The things that this young man needs are most likely those that we think have been lost."

"What about that, and want to carry it forward, your things may not be able to pass on!"

The two old friends bickered as they walked, and then each returned to their homes.

When Wang Yao and Chen Ying returned to the small courtyard, they found someone waiting outside, under the bright lights, a beautiful figure.

Beauty is like a flower.

"Come to Beijing, why don't you tell me?" Shallow smile, swaying.

"I didn't want to bother you."

The coming person is the big lady of Guo family, Guo Sirou.

"Come in and sit."

Three people entered the small courtyard and went to the living room.

"Just coming back from Xiaoxue?"

"Yes, I just treated her." Wang Yaodao.

"Is she better?"

“It’s getting better.”

"How long will I stay in Beijing this time?"

"Look at the situation, as much as possible to make her a disease of a fundamental improvement." Wang Yaodao.

"When is it free to go to my house to sit?"

"Tomorrow?" Wang Yao thought for a while, and Guo Sirou’s request was really bad.

"it is good."

Guo Sirou came here mainly to contact Wang Yao for his feelings. By the way, he asked him to look at his grandfather.

"What is the phone call in Beijing, feel free to call me."

"Okay, thank you first."

After Guo Sirou sat here for ten minutes, he left and left.

After she left, Wang Yao also returned to her room, and then recorded the daytime treatment process and medication conditions and effects in the notebook, and also analyzed the areas that need improvement, although the muscles have already taken off and festered. The organization also promotes the role of muscle regeneration, but it can solve all the problems. Su Xiaoxue has other diseases in his body and needs comprehensive consideration.

It was not until ten o'clock in the night that Wang Yaofang had to turn off the lights and rest.

On the second morning of the second day, Wang Yaoqi was very early, and he practiced boxing in the courtyard. He only felt that the inside of the body was like a dragon, and finally the veins showed signs of fluency.

As long as this pulse is smooth, the internal interest can be run all over the body, and it is also called the handling day, the cycle, and the endless life.

Unfortunately, it’s a little worse.

Wang Yao did not insist on it, but took it for dinner.

At the time of the meal, a guest came from the small courtyard, a young man with a smile like a bright sun.

Guo Jia's big son, Guo Zhenghe, Wang Yao once saved his life.

"Hello, Guo Gongzi." Chen Ying smiled and said hello.

"I have told you many times, and I am just like it. I will be unhappy next time," said Ying. "Guo Zhenghe smiled.

When he said this, Guo Zhenghe went directly to the room and Wang Yao was at the table where he was eating.

"When did you come to Beijing, Dr. Wang?"

"Two days ago."

"Why don't you come to Beijing to say something to me? If you didn't happen to meet the old lady, you really don't know that you came here." Guo Zhenghe smiled.

"I didn't want to bother you." Wang Yao answered truthfully.

"How can it be an interruption? You are coming from a thousand miles. It is a guest. We should say hello, how long will we stay in Beijing?"

"decide as things go."

"Since I have come, I will stay more and more, and I will do my best to make the landlord's friendship."

"Do not bother."

"Do you have other arrangements today?"

"Correct."

"Then change the day?"

"No need." Wang Yao smiled and shook his head.

"I am waiting for you to call." Guo Zhenghe did not insist on it. He got up and left. The tea on the table only took a sip.

"Guo Gongzi is rarely rejected." After he left, Chen Ying came to Wang Yao and whispered.

"People should learn to be rejected."

"I don't think Guo Gongzi will be happy, although his smile is as bright as the sun, but..." Chen Ying did not say the following, but the meaning is very obvious.

a kind reminder.

"Thank you."

Not long after, Guo Sirou arrived as scheduled.

Two people went to Guo's home together, which is exactly where Guo Lao lived.

"Just your brother has been here."

"Yes, what did he do for you, want to entertain you?" Guo Sirou listened.

"Yes, but I refused."

"He is kind."

"I said it, I don't want to trouble people."

Speaking, the car has arrived. It turns out that the place where the old man lived is not particularly far from the small courtyard where Wang Yao lives, but he has to accept a cross-check. This shows that the identity of the old man is not normal.

The car stopped outside a small courtyard.

“Is this a big inside?” Wang Yao, who came down from the car, asked with a smile.

"Oh." Guo Sirou just smiled after listening.

Into the small courtyard, he once again saw the old man, the old man who was dying, lying in a chair, staring at the trees in the yard.

"grandfather."

"Hey, Dr. Wang, welcome." The old man was very happy after seeing Wang Yao and stood up with the help of a middle-aged man.

"Hello."

The breath is weak and the look is dull. Like a candle in the wind, it will go out at any time.

This is the first feeling that the old man gave Wang Yao.

After sitting down, someone poured a cup of tea on Wang Yao, very fragrant.

The old man talked with Wang Yao for a while and asked about the matter. The family about Wang Yao is like a kind-hearted elder. If it is not a capital, not here, he is no different from an ordinary neighbor.

Wang Yao checked the old man's pulse and the situation was very bad.

Natural aging, no one can fight against the gods.

"You are not sick." Wang Yao thought about it, can only say so.

The old man smiled after listening.

"I said, this is natural aging, there is no way." The old man smiled and he looked at it.

"You can't do anything about it?" Guo Sirou hurriedly asked after listening.

"Sorry."

Time is a long river, life is like a boat in the river, can you see who stayed for even half a moment?

"Peiyuan Tang" can solidify the Peiyuan, but it is only to slow down aging, and its effect on him has been limited; "Yingshoudan" is magical, but Wang Yao does not want to show it in front of these officials.

"What's so sorry for this, how can someone live forever!" The old man smiled.

He had a chat with Wang Yao for a while, but apparently the spirit was a little worse and he soon felt tired.

"Grandpa, you should rest first, I will send Dr. Wang back."

"Well, thank you for chatting with me, the old man." The old man smiled.

"Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Wang Yao went out of the small courtyard and looked back.

The old man, the life limit is only three months, and may die at any time.

"Dr. Wang, can you talk alone?" Guo Si said before getting on the bus.

"Okay."

The car carried them to a building similar to the clubhouse. The boss is a middle-aged woman. It looks like a middle-aged woman. It looks like she is in her thirties. She is very well-maintained. When she saw Guo Sirou rushing to meet, she obviously knew each other and they went straight to the second. In the private room of the building, the woman looked at Wang Yao more.

"coffee?"

"Clear tea, thank you."

Soon the tea was up, the middle-aged woman left the tea and left the two of them in the room.

"Dr. Wang, I have to say something if I have something." Guo Si said.

"please say."

“Is Pei Yuan Tang still effective for my grandfather’s body?”

"The role is limited." Wang Yaodao.

This is the power of time, the most powerful force between heaven and earth, and even in the universe. "Pei Yuan Tang" is of great use, but at this time for the old man, but the role of Wei Mi.

"I heard that Dr. Wang has a magical medicinal medicine. How many of them can be brought back to life?!" Guo Sirou continued. When he spoke, his eyes fixed on Wang Yao.

"Oh." Wang Yao smiled after listening. "Which is so amazing!"

"Can you give it to my grandfather?"

"No." Wang Yao shook his head.

"Why?"

"Not suitable."

Guo Sirou was silent after listening. Since Wang Yao said that it was not suitable, she could not force it.

"Miss Guo, natural aging is something that can't be resisted by manpower alone. Guo Lao is already 90 years old, but he is a high-life person. He also watched it open."

"From small to big, Grandpa hurts me the most." Guo Si softly looked out the window and whispered.

"If possible, I hope he can stay alive."

Wang Yao was silent after listening.

Is there that possibility? He really can't say this.

Among the top grades of "Lingcao" recorded in "Lingcao Record", there may be such a miraculous variety.