Xiaofeng raised the silver lock: "this can sell money. If you sell money, you can see a doctor for grandpa!"
When the old man saw that he had taken out the silver lock, he was in a hurry.
The more urgent it was, the worse it coughed.
Seeing that he was almost fainting from coughing, Jiang Weiwei walked over quickly, opened the needle bag he carried, took out the silver needle, and quickly pricked a few needles on him to help him temporarily relieve the struggle of coughing. Then she pinched the old man's wrist and felt his pulse.
The old man's condition is more serious than she expected.
It's not too much to say that you are terminally ill.
The old man said with difficulty, "you don't have to see a doctor for me. My family really has no money and can't afford medical expenses."
Jiang Wei said, "if you don't have money, you can owe it first and pay it back slowly later."
The old man couldn't help looking at her more.
He is old-fashioned and has a blurred vision. He can't see the woman doctor's face clearly, but from her voice, she should be a decisive person. Such a person has always said one thing and can trust her once.
So the old man didn't refuse any more and let her diagnose her pulse.
Xiaofeng ran over with a silver lock. He looked at Jiang Weiwei and asked, "can my grandpa get well?"
A Tao looked at him and said, "don't worry, doctor Jiang's medical skills are very good. He will certainly cure your grandpa."
Xiaofeng said with a small face: "don't fool me. I'm not a child. I want to listen to the truth."
Tao couldn't laugh or cry.
The old man was hot, his lips were dry and cracked, and even his breath was hot. It's reasonable to say that he should be unconscious when he burns to this level, but it's hard for him to stay awake.
After Jiang Weiwei gave him his pulse, he asked some specific details about the old man's condition.
Only after asking this question did I know that the old man's son and daughter-in-law had long died and lived alone with a little grandson. He is too old to do heavy work. Fortunately, he knows a lot. He can not only catch prey, but also go up the mountain to cut bamboo and make up some bamboo products to sell in the town. The money he sells is barely enough to make a living.
A month ago, when he was going up the mountain, he accidentally fell and broke his leg.
Except for their family, other families in the village have long been empty. No one can help their grandparents and grandchildren at all. The old man is not at ease. The little grandson went away alone to ask for a doctor, so he casually smeared some plant ash on the wound. When the blood stops, he doesn't care.
Unexpectedly, the wound gradually deteriorated. Now he can't move his legs. He also has a high fever and can't move in bed.
Xiaofeng is worried. He is afraid that Grandpa will die. When grandpa doesn't pay attention, he quietly runs out of the house and goes outside to find a doctor.
The child looked young, but very smart. He deliberately made himself dirty and messy to avoid being targeted by traffickers. He inquired all the way and turned around several times before he successfully found the health hall.
Jiang Weiwei asked, "do you mind if I look at your legs?"
The old man was silent for a long time before he said, "it's disgusting. Don't read it."
"It doesn't matter. I'm a doctor. I'm not afraid of these."
The old man looked at the breeze.
The breeze said angrily, "I'm not afraid!"
The old man had no choice but to abandon himself and said, "you can see it if you want."
Jiang Weiwei stretched out his hand and lifted the broken quilt covering the old man's leg.
At the moment when the quilt was opened, a stench came to my face, which made everyone present hold their breath involuntarily.
Especially when they saw the old man's legs clearly, they changed their faces together.
Below the old man's knee, all the flesh and blood rotted, and pus flowed out. If you look carefully, you can even see some maggots crawling in the flesh and blood.
Xiaofeng's face turned pale with fear: "Grandpa, your legs..."
The old man smiled miserably: "so I said don't look at it. It's disgusting. Even I dislike myself."
Xiaofeng cried directly: "Grandpa, how could this happen? When did your leg become like this? Why didn't you tell me? "
When Grandpa just fell and hurt, he could still go down to the ground for two steps. Later, he couldn't go one step. Recently, grandpa has been lying in bed and his face is getting worse and worse. Xiaofeng is very worried. He wanted to see Grandpa's wound several times, but he was rejected by grandpa. He guessed that Grandpa's injury may have worsened, but he didn't expect it to worsen to this extent.
The old man comforted with a hoarse voice: "Xiaofeng, don't cry. My leg just looks disgusting. In fact, it doesn't hurt. Go out first and pour a glass of water for the guests."
Xiaofeng refused to go by the bed and cried out of breath.
Jiang Weiwei said, "Tao, song Hao, take Xiaofeng out first. I want to talk to Grandpa Xiaofeng alone."
Xiaofeng still doesn't want to go out.
The old man coughed and said, "listen, go out first and don't let Grandpa worry about you."
Xiaofeng looked at Grandpa's thin and old appearance and thought that he really can't let Grandpa worry about himself anymore. He has to be as mature as an adult and can't act willfully like a child.
He wiped his tears and reluctantly followed ah Tao and song Hao out.
Only Jiang Weiwei and the old man are left in the room.
Jiang Weiwei asked, "what should I call you?"
The old man said, "my name is Lou."
"Master Lou, you can't cure your leg injury."
Jiang Weiwei was very concise and straightforward.
Old man Lou was more relieved than uncomfortable.
He knew that his legs were useless. If Jiang Weiwei said that his legs could be cured, she must be lying. In that way, he had to re-examine her character and doubt whether she came to cheat money.
Old Lou sighed: "I know that this leg can't be cured, so I won't let Xiaofeng go to the doctor. Even if I find a doctor, it can't be cured. If I don't waste money, it will make Xiaofeng sad. I'm sixty-nine this year. I've lived enough. Even if I die now, it's no pity. It's just that my grandson is only eight years old. I really can't trust him. "
Jiang Weiwei said, "although I can't cure your leg, I can save your life."
Old man Lou was stunned.
He couldn't believe looking at Jiang Wei and muttering, "what are you talking about?"
His legs are rotten like this, and people can't stand it. If he goes on like this, he will die.
Jiang Weiwei said, "you are really badly hurt. Your knee joint and leg bones are all broken. In addition, the delay in treatment will aggravate the injury, inflame and fester the wound, and all the muscles and veins below the knee are necrotic. It is impossible to cure it. Now I can only cut off your two legs, and then I'll prescribe some medicine for you to take good care of yourself and save your life. "
Old man Lou's expression suddenly changed.
After living so long, it was the first time he heard of the treatment of sawing off his legs.
If the woman doctor in front of him didn't feel very reliable, he would almost think she was careless about human life.
Jiang Weiwei knew that amputation was a terrible thing for ordinary people. With the greatest patience, she explained the necessity of amputation to old man Lou.
Finally, between his legs and his life, old man Lou chose the latter with difficulty.
He is not afraid of death, but he doesn't want Xiaofeng. He can't let Xiaofeng live alone in this world. He must live. Only when he is alive can he continue to take care of Xiaofeng.
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