Chapter 539 A Slap in the Face

The imperial doctors couldn't stand it anymore and rushed up to question him.

"Nonsense! The skin of the body is inherited from parents, how can it be recreated!"

"Are you just talking nonsense here to attract attention? This is destroying the duty of our doctors!" Imperial Doctor Wu was the most excited.

Doctor Wu was too lazy to even look at them.

A bunch of useless people who can't help the baby, it's thanks to him, otherwise it will be bad.

He curled his lips and turned over and got off the kang flexibly, "That's because you are not good enough, don't bother me, an old man, to do things, just stand aside and watch!"

After saying that, he stroked his beard and went to find materials.

The imperial doctors were so angry that they stared at each other.

But they were more afraid that Doctor Wu could really do it, then they would be embarrassed to death.

Grandpa Wu was like an old naughty boy, touching and kicking here and there, as if he was considering whether the materials were usable.

Xiao Nuobao was very excited, clapping his white and soft fat hands vigorously, and smiling with a mouthful of millet teeth.

"Come on, second brother, third brother, fifth brother, let's go and help Grandpa Wu."

"Madame Zheng, you stay and take care of Lin Chunlai."

The little fat girl said with a smile, deliberately stepped on Doctor Wu's foot, and then jumped onto Feng Miao's back.

Doctor Wu walked around with his hands behind his back, and finally smiled and pointed to the tung tree in the corner, asking Feng Hu to take people to cut down a piece.

"Tung wood is light, just right for the main body of the prosthetic arm, and it saves energy when working normally." Doctor Wu was very satisfied.

"Get me some more copper sheets and find a blacksmith."

"Also cowhide, donkey hoofs, and fishing lines, bring some of each, and you just wait for me to show off my skills." Doctor Wu rolled up his sleeves and laughed.

Soon, everything was done together, and the old man got busy.

He spent nearly eight hours carving the wood into the shape of Lin Chunlai's other arm.

Then he drilled holes, installed springs, and made joints.

He also made the hands with brass and wrapped the fingers with leather to make them non-slip and durable.

Even each knuckle was tied with a fishing line and stuck in the "finger seam" so that Lin Chunlai could pull the line and shape his fingers at will.

After everything was done, Doctor Wu saw that there was still a piece of paulownia wood left, so he made a walking stick and installed a pulley underneath to make the best use of the dry and brittle material.

"This kid is seriously injured. It's not convenient for him to get out of bed for a while. Give him a crutch to help him recover."

Doctor Wu was so tired that he couldn't lift his neck. He finally collapsed and rested for a while.

Little Nuobao held the "fake arm" in his hands and stared at it blankly.

After she reacted, she screamed and jumped higher than the monkey in the sky.

"This is too exquisite, Grandpa Wu, the fingers and forearms can move by themselves, you are so amazing!"

Little Nuobao jumped for joy, "Grandpa Wu, you are my god, Nuobao loves you the most!"

With this good thing.

She has seen the hope of a good life for Lin Chunlai!

Doctor Wu was praised so much that he laughed so hard that his eyes seemed to burst, and eight wrinkles appeared in his eyes.

The fatigue after a day's work was swept away instantly. This is the power of a little darling!

Feng Hu and Feng Ze smiled and touched their shoulders, knowing that their sister's little mouth was playing tricks again.

"Young master, stop being so sweet. Since I came to your house, I have heard at least 19 of your favorites from your mouth." At this time, Madam Zheng brought the food and smiled innocently.

Feng Miao fell asleep without knowing when. He got up when he smelled the fragrance of the food. He was dumbfounded when he saw the prosthesis.

"Good guy, is this really made by Grandpa Wu?"

"Grandpa Wu, are you still a human being? I think you should change your name to Nuwa. If anyone can't give birth to a child in the future, please go and make one for them!" Feng Miao exclaimed loudly.

One arm can do it.

Then add another arm, two legs and a head, wouldn't that make a man?

Doctor Wu was so amused that he took a bite of the food and snorted, "Come on, Feng Miao, take Grandpa Wu's masterpiece out to those stubborn imperial doctors to see if I'm just bragging!"

The imperial doctors could never have imagined that they had enjoyed half a lifetime of glory in the palace, but would be overturned in the small city of Cangcheng.

After Feng Miao walked around the workshop with his fake arm and his neck stretched longer than a goose, the firearms masters were excited!

"Oh my god, this arm

is really made." "Look, look, the fingers can move!"

"Who is this doctor? He can't be some miraculous doctor who lives in seclusion in the countryside!" Everyone exclaimed, and their knees almost weakened.

Doctor Wu and his colleagues were stunned on the spot.

I only felt a slapping sound on my face.

At this time, someone shouted, "Hey, this miraculous doctor is surnamed Wu, and the chief doctor from the palace is also surnamed Wu. They were relatives five hundred years ago, how come there is such a big difference?"

Doctor Wu's face suddenly felt like it was on fire, and his toes were about to break the soles of his shoes. He was about to lower his head and slip away.

However, Fengze and Fenghu chuckled and blocked his way, forcing him to freeze in place and endure the stench for a while.

Now the person has been rescued.

The artificial arm is also working.

The rest depends on Lin Chunlai's own will to recover as soon as possible.

Nanny Zheng followed Doctor Wu's instructions and made light meals and boiled a pot of rice soup for Lin Chunlai.

When Lin Chunlai woke up again and learned the whole story, he almost cried to death after a cry of grief.

"Princess Wuwu, why are those two masters so mean? I just love to study firearms and want to put my skills to good use. Why do they want to hurt me?"

"My arm is gone. I will be a useless person and can no longer work for you."

"My life is over. Why bother saving me? Let me die." Lin Chunlai was in great pain and cried with his mouth wide open.

Xiao Nuobao raised his artificial limb and encouraged him with a crisp voice.

"The wise work with their minds, the foolish work with their hands. You make a living with your brain. Even if you lose an arm, I can still ensure that you have a bright future. Who says you are a useless person!"

"Besides, if you fall down like this, wouldn't that be in line with the wishes of the people who harmed you?"

"In half a month, those two will be beheaded at Caishikou. Don't you want to get better quickly and watch them get their comeuppance with your own eyes?" Xiao Nuobao hummed in a baby voice and deliberately began to provoke him.

When Lin Chunlai heard this, his tears suddenly stopped and he showed a hint of hatred, "Yes, I'm going to Caishikou! I have to watch carefully to see how they get what they deserve!"

"Princess, as long as I can cheer up, can I continue to support you in making firearms, even if you don't let me be a small Sima in the Ministry of War." Lin Chunlai turned his head with difficulty.

No one doesn't love high positions and generous salaries.

However, being able to shine in what you love is even more precious.

Xiao Nuobao held his other good hand, his eyes moist.

"Don't worry, I'm here, and I'll fulfill all the promises I made to you."

"Yes, kid." At this time, Doctor Wu also cheered him up, "It's not easy for an old man like me to save you. If you don't behave yourself and dare to seek death, hum, I can't let you go even if you become a ghost!"

As soon as these words came out, the sad atmosphere was instantly dissipated.

Lin Chunlai was also amused, and his face was less bitter.

Afterwards, Doctor Wu quickly struck while the iron was hot and demonstrated the prosthetic arm to him.

Seeing where it didn't match, he polished it repeatedly, and it took half a day to finally put the prosthesis on him.

Lin Chunlai did a good job.

Within half a day, he was able to walk on his own with a cane and began to learn to adapt to the prosthesis.

Seeing this, the workshop masters could not help but admire Dr. Wu even more.

So they all came to see him, asking him to check their pulses when they had back pain, leg pain, or other difficult and complicated diseases.

It was rare to meet a miracle doctor, and they were reluctant to miss him!