After the divorce, I became a mountain god

About forty minutes later, Xu Bo'an finished making all the pills, divided them according to the dosage, and walked out of the small house with the pills in his hand.

When Zhang Jimin saw Xu Bo'an come out, he looked at Xu Bo'an with a kind smile and said, "Bo'an, is the medicine ready?"

Xu Bo'an nodded to Zhang Jimin and said, "Yes, Dr. Zhang! Has the child woken up?"

Zhang Jimin said, "They should be awake. I just heard voices inside!"

As soon as Zhang Jimin finished speaking, the little boy's father came out of the ward. After seeing Xu Bo'an, he said to Xu Bo'an very politely, "Dr. Xu, the child has woken up. What kind of treatment do you think is needed?"

Xu Bo'an said to the little boy's father, "The rest is simple. These are some pills I specially made for your child's condition. It's a two-month supply. Give your child one pill each morning and evening, and remember to take them on an empty stomach. We'll see how it goes after two months. However, while taking these pills, remember not to take any other medications prescribed by doctors! Do you understand?"

The boy's father had taken him to all the major hospitals, but after eight years of intensive treatment, there was no sign of improvement in the boy's condition. The reason he came to a small city like Dongjiang for treatment was out of desperation, hoping to find some folk remedies to try his luck.

Although he had heard that there was a miracle doctor in Dongjiang who specialized in treating difficult and complicated diseases, he did not know Xu Bo'an's true abilities. He thought that Xu Bo'an was just a folk doctor who could make up folk remedies, and that he was just trying anything out of desperation. He did not have much hope for him.

But no matter whether it was a large hospital or a quack doctor, the little boy's father never gave up. He persisted for eight years, so persisting for two months was certainly not a difficult task.

Even for ordinary people like us who get a minor cold, doctors have to try all sorts of things to treat us. So it's even more true for unsolved problems like autism, where trying new things is an inevitable experience.

The boy's father expressed his understanding and said to Xu Bo'an, "Okay, Dr. Xu, since I've chosen you, I will do as you say. However, my child has taken too many medications in the past few years. As you know, all medicines have side effects. If he continues to take them for two months, will there be any adverse reactions?"

Xu Bo'an said, "This medicine was developed by me. It contains no harmful ingredients. You can rest assured to give it to your child!"

After Xu Bo'an finished speaking, he felt that something was wrong. He knew that the pills were full of ingredients that nourished the body, as well as the spiritual spring he brought from the bonsai world. Not only did they have no side effects, but even if they did not have any effect on autism, they could greatly promote and improve various bodily functions. They were all beneficial and without any harm.

However, if you know this yourself, who would believe you if you told others? After all, everyone here is an adult, and the little boy's father has been going to various hospitals for years because of his son's illness. A family with such financial resources certainly cannot compare to the meager salary earned by ordinary people.

For someone with such financial resources and experience, the level of knowledge they possess regarding medicine is probably no less than that of an ordinary doctor. Moreover, we all know that every medicine has some degree of toxicity, and the little boy's father certainly knew this!

Thinking of this, Xu Bo'an said to the little boy's father, "If you are really worried, you can give the child one dose a day, on an empty stomach in the morning! Whether it's one or two pills a day, just stick to it." This kind of autism is not like a terminal illness; it doesn't require rapid intervention to stop the spread of the disease. Moreover, Xu Bo'an is using a special medicine from the Bonsai World. If it works for this condition, taking less will only slow down the recovery process and will not have any negative impact on the autistic patient.

That's good too. If the special medicine he made works for this condition, a large dose might have an immediate effect, which would be truly astonishing. Delaying the recovery process would actually be a good thing for Xu Bo'an.

The little boy's father said to Xu Bo'an, "Okay, Dr. Xu!"

Then Xu Bo'an handed the medicine to the little boy's father and said, "Give the child one pill now!"

The boy's father nodded and then went back into the ward to give the little boy a pill.

Xu Bo'an said, "Alright, you can go home now. Just keep taking your medication and being monitored!"

When I took my child for treatment before, those hospitals required a series of complicated procedures such as taking medication and undergoing rehabilitation therapy. But with Xu Bo'an, it was so simple. After massage and acupuncture, I could just go home and take the medicine.

Having grown accustomed to the complex procedures of large hospitals, the boy's father was somewhat bewildered by Xu Bo'an's sudden simplicity. He couldn't help but think that the treatment methods of this itinerant doctor were indeed worlds apart from those of large hospitals, and it seemed that his trip to Dongjiang had been in vain.

Yes! We've been to major hospitals both domestically and internationally, but none of them could cure my child's illness. How could I possibly place my hopes on an unknown doctor? It's truly a case of grasping at straws when one is desperate.

However, this wasn't the first or second time this had happened. People often say that there are hidden masters among ordinary people, and the little boy's father wanted to try his best. So every time he met a quack doctor, he had different hopes, but every time he returned disappointed. Their methods and techniques were still incomparable to those of large hospitals.

Although the boy's father thought Xu Bo'an was like a conman, he didn't say it out loud. After all, he was the one who had approached him, and he should still pay the money he was owed.

The little boy's father took out a card and said to Xu Bo'an, "This is the payment you made for my child's medical treatment! There's a total of 100,000 yuan in it!"

Xu Bo'an wasn't short of money. He came to treat people for two reasons: first, he felt there were many children with autism in society, and if he could try to cure them, it would be a contribution to society; second, he wanted to test the effectiveness of the special medicine from his bonsai world for this global problem. If it was effective, Xu Bo'an could then release the medicine to the market at the appropriate time. (End of Chapter)