My Ares Son-in-Law

“But once we find the key and prescribe the right medicine, it will be like seeing the sun through the clouds, and even the most serious disease can be easily cured.

The trick is just to be attentive.

Only by observing, thinking and judging carefully can we find a ray of hope in this complex disease."

When Ma Zhenglin listened to Xiao Chen's words, he felt as if the clouds in his heart had cleared and the sun was shining, and he gradually gained some confidence.

He bowed deeply to Xiao Chen again, his eyes full of gratitude: "Mr. Xiao, your opinion is profound, I am ignorant.

I hope you can give me some advice. I will do my best to help my father recover soon."

There was a calm smile on Xiao Chen's lips, and that smile was like a spring breeze, carrying a reassuring power.

He slowly reached out his hand and took an exquisite fountain pen from the table beside him. The pen body shone with the unique cold luster of metal under the light.

Then, he spread out a piece of snow-white rice paper, touched the paper lightly with the tip of his pen, and instantly his pen moved like a swimming dragon.

Ink gushed out from the tip of the brush and spread freely on the rice paper. Every stroke was vigorous and powerful, as if it contained tremendous force and endless wisdom.

The handwriting, either like a proud pine tree or a cascading waterfall, fully displays its unrestrained elegance and calmness.

After finishing the prescription, Xiao Chen did not stop writing.

He thought for a moment, then picked up the pen again and carefully sketched the growth pattern of the medicinal materials on one side of the prescription.

His writing was so vivid that with just a few strokes he brought the shapes of various medicinal herbs to life.

The veins of the leaves, the shape of the flowers, and the thickness of the rhizomes were all depicted in such detail that it seemed as if these herbs were actually growing before his eyes.

Not only that, he also clearly marked the picking time and preparation methods.

He even explained in detail the subtle differences in the medicinal effects of herbs picked at different times.

For example, a certain herb picked in the early morning has the mildest medicinal properties and is suitable for nourishing the body; while the same herb picked at noon has a stronger medicinal property and needs to be harmonized with other herbs.

Every annotation reflects his profound understanding of medicine and rich experience.

"Remember, these herbs must be freshly picked, nothing else will do." Xiao Chen specifically reminded him, his tone filled with unquestionable firmness.

He knew very well that the freshness of medicinal materials directly affects the efficacy of the medicine. Any slight mistake might result in all the previous efforts being wasted or even endangering the patient's life.

Wang Xuejiu stood quietly by the side, staring closely at the pen in Xiao Chen's hand, his eyes full of admiration and curiosity.

At this moment, seeing Xiao Chen finish writing the prescription, he hurriedly took a step forward, clasped his hands together, and respectfully bowed and tentatively said: "Mr. Xiao, I am obsessed with medicine and have admired your exquisite prescription for a long time.

Would you mind showing me the prescription so that I can pass on this wonderful method to the people in the Medical Alliance in the future, so that more doctors can benefit from it?"

There was a hint of eagerness and anticipation in his voice, as if he was afraid Xiao Chen would refuse.

Xiao Chen handed over the prescription with a smile that was sincere and open-minded: "Medical skills should be shared with each other, Mr. Wang, please.

Doctors all over the world are colleagues. If we can save more lives, it will be a great benefit.”

He knew in his heart that a doctor has a kind heart, and if he could spread his medical skills and help more people get rid of the pain of illness, that would be the true meaning of medicine.

However, Xiao Chen also had his own considerations in mind.

In fact, if Wang Xuejiu was not a member of the Medical Alliance, he would definitely not give him the prescription easily. This prescription is the result of his years of research in medicine, and it contains many unknown secrets and techniques, which can only be used by his own people.

If you give it to someone with ulterior motives, who knows what they will do, and you may be the one who regrets it in the future.

After all, medical skills are a double-edged sword. If used well, they can save lives, but if used poorly, they may harm people.

Wang Xuejiu took the prescription with both hands, as if he had found a treasure, with excitement shining in his eyes.

He couldn't wait to read it word by word, sometimes frowning and falling into deep thought; sometimes he suddenly realized and nodded repeatedly.

Suddenly, his eyes stopped at a purple powder. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He asked with a trembling voice, "Is this the 'Drunken Immortal Powder' from the Western Regions? It is said that this medicine is extremely toxic. If you touch it, you will faint, as if possessed by a ghost. How could Mr. Xiao use it in a prescription?"

His face was full of disbelief, as if he had seen something incredible.

Xiao Chen nodded slightly, his expression indifferent, as if all this was within his expectations: "That's right. Although this Zuixian powder can paralyze the zombie worms and make them lose their ability to move, it is extremely toxic. If you are not careful, you will hurt yourself.

It is like a sharp sword. If used well, it can slay demons and monsters, but if used poorly, it will hurt yourself.

I used Tianshan Snow Lotus to neutralize its coldness. Tianshan Snow Lotus grows in extremely cold places and has mild medicinal properties, which can balance the dryness of Zuixian Powder.
Then use South China Sea pearl powder to balance the medicinal power. South China Sea pearl powder is delicate and warm, which can make this highly toxic medicine not only subdue the zombie worms, but also protect the heart meridian. This is called fighting poison with poison and turning danger into safety. "

Inside the ward, the atmosphere was solemn, yet there was a hint of life that was about to break out of its cocoon.

Wang Xuejiu's eyes were fixed on the prescription written by Xiao Chen, his eyes full of amazement and admiration.

The more he looked, the more exquisite it seemed. It was as if he was in a treasure trove of medicine, and every detail sparkled with the light of wisdom.

Finally, he could no longer suppress his excitement and clapped his hands violently, making a crisp sound, with sincere praise on his face: "Wonderful! It's really wonderful!

This method of preparing medicine is like a wonderful game of chess, combining both offense and defense.

Use strong medicine to attack the vital points, and use warm medicine to protect the roots. Each step is closely linked and nothing can go wrong.

Mr. Xiao’s wisdom is like a shining star, which makes us feel ashamed and embarrassed!

No wonder he was able to find a solution when everyone else was at a loss. This is truly admirable!"

Ma Zhenglin was standing aside. When he heard Wang Xuejiu's praise, the worry in his heart settled down a little. But when he thought about the following treatment, he couldn't help but worry again.

He hurriedly stepped forward, clasped his hands together, and said anxiously: "Mr. Xiao, I will send someone to collect herbs and boil them immediately.

But this method of practicing Qigong is too abstruse. We are all ordinary people in the Ma family and know nothing about it, just like a blind man touching an elephant.

I implore you to stay at my Ma family temporarily and give me personal guidance to ensure that everything goes well.

The lives of everyone in my Ma family depend on you, sir!"

His eyes showed both expectation for Xiao Chen's medical skills and a hint of worry, fearing that Xiao Chen would refuse.

Xiao Chen smiled slightly, and that smile was as warm as a spring breeze, instantly dispelling the haze in Ma Zhenglin's heart.

He naturally understood Ma Zhenglin's concerns, nodded gently, and agreed: "It just so happens that I also want to see the characteristics of this zombie worm with my own eyes and study its changes so that I can deal with more difficult and complicated diseases in the future.

I will stay for a few more days so that everyone can feel at ease." (End of this chapter)