Chapter 312 Bone Setting 2
Feng Qingxue had nothing to say.
Whether one is filial or not has never been determined by how many children and grandchildren one has, but by one’s heart.
If a person is filial in heart, no matter he has many or few descendants, he will be filial when he should be, and vice versa.
It was common knowledge among everyone in Wanglou Brigade that the four sons of Grandma Lu San were all very lazy. Whenever people gossiped about them, they would say that they were extremely lazy. If it weren't for the fact that work points were related to food rations, they would not be willing to work.
Feng Qingxue did not work except during the busy harvest season. But everyone knew that she was pregnant and she had to treat everyone's injuries, see the doctor and deliver babies. She was very busy. She also had to live on the money sent by Lu Jiang and the things sent by her comrades.
How much money did the four sons of Grandma Lu San have? They could not get enough food to eat, but they could not starve to death. Other families were diligent and planted all kinds of vegetables in their private plots, which could provide them with food for half a year, but their private plots were basically in a semi-barren state.
Not only do the four brothers have similar personalities, but they also marry wives who are just like them. It's really weird.
When they arrived at Grandma Lu San's house, with the help of the neighbors, the collapsed roof beams were moved away, and Grandpa Lu Sannong had been carried under the thatched shed by everyone.
Grandma Lu San's house had no yard, just two thatched houses and a straw shed that served as a kitchen.
Lu Sannong was lying in the haystack, crying out in pain. There were quite a few people gathered outside the shed, all coming to watch the fun.
"Make way! Make way!" Feng Qingxue pushed through the crowd and walked into the shed. She put down the medicine box, slowly squatted down with her hand on her waist, and checked Lu Sannong's injuries. It was said that it was unfortunate that the roof beam collapsed and hit his leg.
I reached out and touched his legs. One leg was broken and the thigh bone of the other leg was probably fractured.
The bones of elderly people are fragile, and they often break their legs when they fall.
Moreover, in this situation, the elderly man with a broken leg cannot have steel nails inserted and can only lie in bed and wait for the broken bones to heal on their own. Whether he can stand up after healing depends entirely on God's will.
Not to mention that medical science is backward nowadays, even in the 21st century, when such elderly people are sent to the hospital, doctors will say the same thing.
Back when she was in the military hospital, Guo Xiuying had told her that the most important things in the countryside were childbirth and postpartum care, as well as injuries and minor ailments. Wu Zheng had also told her the same thing, so bone setting was something she focused on learning.
As Lu Sannong cried out in pain, Feng Qingxue skillfully set his bones and fixed the fractured leg with a wooden board. She was worried that his constant movement would widen the gap in the bone, so she said, "It takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone. Old people don't recover as well as young people. The bone won't heal for at least half a year. Just lie in bed and rest."
Grandma Lu San burst into tears and choked up, "What should I do? The house has collapsed, where will I live? How can an old woman like me take care of him?"
Feng Qingxue didn't respond, and no one else could say anything.
Who among the neighbors didn't know what their family was like? If the sons had been more diligent, they wouldn't have ended up like this.
"Don't just cry. What's the use of crying? Go find your sons. You have four sons, each of them has a house. How can there not be enough room for you two old people to live in?" Lu Sannong's brother Lu Ernong paused with his crutch in disappointment.
As soon as he finished speaking, someone outside the crowd shouted, "Don't even mention his son. Two of his four sons' houses have collapsed!"
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(End of this chapter)