080 The Young Master is as Beautiful as Jade
Ping An noticed that the chef was a little absent-minded during breakfast.
Isn't bone setting a master's specialty? Could it be that the situation Uncle Hu wrote was not very good?
It’s a pity that Master Hu is out seeing patients and won’t be back until tomorrow. He specially left this paper for him.
When he returned to the room, he saw that the master's brows were frowning and one hand was tapping on the table unconsciously. He didn't even notice him coming in.
"Master, is it difficult?"
"Well, it's just above the ankle. The location is not very good. The most troublesome thing is that after two doctors' treatments, the results were not satisfactory, even..."
Hey, he was also confused. Why was he telling these things to his new apprentice? The child didn't understand.
"Master, is this a comminuted fracture?"
"Um."
He had indeed treated several people with comminuted fractures, and the results were good, with only one case having some sequelae in walking, just a slight limp. The person was a vegetable farmer and didn't care. On the contrary, his family was very content.
But Mr. Wang is a scholar with a bright future and cannot tolerate failure.
The reputation of the eldest son of Baicaotang is still very loud among the people, and it cannot be damaged. Not taking over is one thing, and failure is another.
Ping An knew that this treatment was very important to Baicaotang, so even if the master was annoyed, he would still say a few more words so that he could unintentionally say a few words and see if he could help the master.
"Master, a comminuted fracture means that the bone is broken, not in two pieces, but there are broken bones inside, right?"
Sun Sicheng looked up in surprise. The young disciple spoke casually about broken bones, just like an old doctor.
"Yes, Ping An is right."
"Master, since they are broken bones, why don't you pick them out?"
Sun Sicheng shook his head helplessly and said, "It's not that easy. The broken bones are inside the flesh."
"Master, why don't you cut the meat? It's not like you're gutting the stomach, right?"
"Ping An, Master is worried about this matter. You are still young and don't understand. Many people are unwilling to do this. Their bodies and hair are given by their parents. Why would they be willing to cut them open?
I have treated him in this way before, but he was a servant in my family. His arm was shattered and I cut it open with a dagger. He recovered well afterwards, but the incision did not heal very well. Everything else was normal.
But your master didn't let me tell anyone about this, as people in the world still can't understand this kind of treatment.
I haven't looked closely at this Master Wang, so I don't know his specific situation. Your Uncle Hu also learned about it from others, and he himself hasn't gotten started."
Ruyi came in: "Master, someone from the Wang family is here, it's the housekeeper."
"When you go back to him, tell him that I'm waiting for my subordinates to finish their work and will leave immediately. I'm really sorry."
"Yes, my Lord."
Ping An knew, of course, that the master was upset and the Wang family was ignorant, so they asked a housekeeper to invite someone. How could things be easy to deal with afterwards?
Sun Sicheng closed his eyes and thought about what Ping An said about cutting the meat open. If he cut the meat open, he would certainly be able to see the bones inside, and the broken bones could indeed be cleaned up.
But firstly, it depends on whether other people agree or not, and secondly, the injury is right on the ankle, which is most prone to secondary injury.
No, he has been treated by two doctors, but the results were not satisfactory and he has been hurt several times.
Besides, the cut flesh can never be restored to its original state. Fortunately, he is a man and his calves are covered by clothes, so it doesn't matter.
Ping An did say that the old man had taught him how to sew, but cesarean section was extremely difficult and there was no need to train him in sew for the time being, so he had never taken this technique seriously.
I always think in my mind, if it is really necessary, it can be done just like sewing clothes, isn't it just removing the stitches?
"Young Master, Mr. Wang and Mrs. Wang are here." Ruyi came over again.
Ping'an also stood up. The master would definitely go out this time.
Sure enough, Sun Sicheng stood up.
"Ping An, follow the master out."
The Wang family couple were only about 40 years old and looked haggard. When they saw Sun Sicheng coming, they both knelt down with a plop and said, "Master, please save my son."
Sun Sicheng raised his head and said, "What are you doing? Get up quickly. My servant just said that your housekeeper came here, but I am just passing by and will leave soon. I hope you can find another good doctor. We really can't delay any longer."
Mr. Wang and his wife panicked and insisted on kneeling: "Please go and see my son no matter what. My child is only eighteen years old this year. He passed the imperial examination two years ago. Now this is happening. It is a threat to our family's life."
Mr. Wang thought about it and said, "Young Master, as long as you are willing to help, regardless of whether it can be completely cured or not, I will give you the valley near Baicao Valley unconditionally and I will never regret it."
Madam Wang cried, "My dear son, please have pity on my child. After several treatments, his condition is getting worse and worse. He has even thought about committing suicide. I only have this one precious son. If anything happens, we will have to die together. Woo woo woo."
Sun Sicheng sighed, "Forget it, I'll go take a look. I've already said that I may not be able to cure it. The wound has been treated by two doctors before, and it's even more troublesome. Be safe, follow the master."
Ping'an followed his master obediently, and Ruyi hurried to get the medical box that had been prepared in advance.
Ruyi drove his own carriage, and Erqiang and the others followed behind to help.
Ping'an followed his master into Master Wang's room and suddenly his eyes were fixed.
This is the real Mr. Ruyu, right?
The young man in front of him was lying on a recliner, wearing a light blue gown with a thin summer blanket of the same color draped around his waist. He had picturesque features and fair skin, and his whole body was like a piece of fine warm jade without any impurities.
"Is this Mr. Sun? I'm sorry that Wang Qing can't come down to pay his respects to you. I'm here to greet you."
His voice was clear, like spring water dripping on a stone. He raised his eyes inadvertently and smiled slightly. He was truly gentle and elegant, like a handsome man found only in ancient books. His slightly pale face made Ping An feel distressed involuntarily.
It must be treated.
"Mr. Wang, I am Sun Sicheng. Can I take a look at your injured leg? It may be painful."
"It's okay, go ahead and check it, young master." He pointed to his left leg, "It's just an inch above the ankle."
Sun Sicheng bent down and Ping An hurriedly helped lift up the corner of his trousers. The wound was a little swollen, but it was no longer obvious.
As Sun Sicheng pressed gently, Ping An noticed that Wang Qing's brows were furrowed, his eyes were slightly closed, and his chest was heaving, obviously in pain.
His mother was already crying quietly.
Sun Sicheng stood up and sat on a chair at the side.
"Master Wang, Madam Wang, I told your son that Mr. Wang's broken bones are slightly dislocated and the broken bones have not been cleaned up. Even if he recuperates for half a year or a year, he still can't move his legs, otherwise the pain will be excruciating."
"Master, please help my son." Mr. Wang, a grown man, also made a sobbing sound, which was particularly sad.
"Master Wang, let me tell you this. I am 80% sure that I can save your leg, but I have to cut open your flesh to clean out the broken bones. As long as you strictly follow my instructions, after the wound heals, you will be able to walk like a normal person except for a scar.
But I want to say this in advance. When cutting the meat, I will use the Sun family's special anesthetic, so you won't feel anything. But after an hour, the anesthetic will wear off and you will be in great pain, at least for several days. Can you bear it?"
Wang Qing smiled and said, "Young Master, please call me Wang Qing. I'll leave everything to you. As long as there is hope, I can bear any punishment."
Sun Sicheng nodded, then turned to look at the Wang couple, "What are your plans?"
The couple's eyes were red, and they tried hard to hold back their tears. "Master, we believe in you. As long as you can cure him, it's worth it for our son to suffer a little."
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