Song Jinxiu hurried back to the inpatient department in the backyard and asked her sister to boil the medicine.
Although the herbal medicine is not good, it does have medicinal effects. Of course, it needs to be decocted and used. I have to use space medicine to cover it up for her. Perhaps with a two-pronged approach, the swelling in my brother's leg will go down soon.
Using the excuse of going to the toilet, Song Jinxiu entered the space.
There were quite a few Chinese patent medicines in the space, all of which were forced upon her by the senior brother who came from a family of traditional Chinese medicine.
I found a red-headed old man who could treat falls, injuries, inflammation and swelling, and got two boxes of western anti-inflammatory medicine.
The red-headed snake was torn into pieces and mixed into the anti-inflammatory mud made by the senior brother.
This was something her senior brother had conscripted for her to do before.
Looking at the only two bottles of medicinal mud, Song Jinxiu felt a little sad.
Once you use it up, it’s gone. I don't know if I am worthy of it based on the gift my senior brother left behind.
However, no matter how precious the thing is, it must be taken out and used, and the brother's legs must be preserved as much as possible.
This child is a good brother. With him around, my life in this ancient city will be much easier.
After leaving the space, I met the medicine boy who was holding a clay pot and asking his sister which room his brother lived in.
Song Jinxiu looked at the contents of the pottery jar and asked, "Is this medicinal mud to be applied to the wound?"
"Yes," the medicine boy said, and walked towards Song Chunsheng's ward.
Song Jinxiu quickly stopped him, "Well, Brother Xiao, give it to me, we can do it ourselves."
The medicine boy looked at her in confusion, then sneered with disdain.
Yes, this family can’t afford the nursing fees. Didn’t you see that they make the medicine themselves?
놛 said disdainfully: "Do you know how to do it? Do you want me to show you how to do it?" After that, 놛 added: "Demonstration is free."
Song Jinxiu was speechless.
But she really didn't want to let the medicine boy demonstrate, because she wanted to mix the medicinal mud in the space into it. How could she do anything with this medicine boy following her?
"I understand. The paste is evenly distributed. There are no wounds on Brother's legs, so there is no need to pay attention to the treatment of the wounds."
Seeing that she really understood, the medicine boy handed her the mashed medicine paste and took out a clean old white cloth, "After the paste is ready, use this to gently wrap it. Don't dirty the bed."
The ward was not big. Song Chunsheng patted his brother who had fallen asleep from crying himself tired, and looked at his legs with worry.
If this leg is sawed off, what is the point of it?
Although he used to limp and walk unsightly, he would still find food for his younger sister and brother.
But if I saw it off, wouldn’t I become a burden?
I was thinking too naively just now. I couldn't bear to abandon my sister and brother. In a fit of anger, he agreed to the amputation.
Two taels,
If you save two taels, it will be enough to buy two mu of land for your younger brother. In this way, after the sisters got married, the younger brother also lived alone.
Well, let's just wait and see if the doctor tells me to amputate in two days.
Song Jinxiu didn't know that her brother had already arranged his funeral in his mind.
She walked in with the pottery jar and saw her brother in a daze. Before he could come to his senses, she stuffed the anti-inflammatory medicine into his mouth.
He picked up the bowl of water on the side and said, "Drink the water and swallow it."
Song Chunsheng drank the water and swallowed the food in his mouth, then asked, "What is it?"
Song Jinxiu remained calm and said, "Oh, the medicine the doctor prescribed."
Song Chunsheng had no doubt and drank two more sips of water.
Song Jinxiu brought a stool and asked her to put her injured leg on it. 뀘 will apply the medicine in a while.
He turned his back to block the pottery jar and poured the medicinal mud mixed in the space directly into the pottery jar. Then he picked up the bamboo strips and started to stick them on his brother's legs.
Of course, you should apply the layer in the space first, and then apply the layer in the clinic on top.
After wrapping it up with an old white cloth, I looked at the bed and saw that there was no rope or anything to lift the injured leg.
So she simply put a bench on the bed and placed her brother's injured leg on it to lift it up.
Song Chunsheng asked: "What is this for?"
Song Jinxiu explained, "Raising your legs is good for blood circulation and will help reduce leg swelling quickly."
So that's what it is. Song Chunsheng thought that his sister heard this from the medicine boy.
"Well, this makes me feel much more comfortable. My legs don't feel so stuffy anymore, and there's a slight coolness. It seems the medicine is working."
Song Jinxiu smiled. This was certainly more comfortable than hanging her legs. The cool feeling was because her brother had mixed borneol into the medicinal paste.
I pulled my younger brother towards the head of the bed to prevent him from bumping into his brother's legs when he fell asleep.
"Brother, you and brother should get some sleep. I'll go check on the medicine."
"Okay, go ahead."
Looking at his elder sister's back as she left, Song Chunsheng felt very relieved.
My elder sister has grown up.
In the past, when she was wronged at home, she always quarreled with her stepmother, but she could never win the argument. Every time, her father would scold her before she would stop.
Besides, my sister only makes trouble at home and is very timid when meeting strangers.
But today, she dared to go into the pawnshop and question the doctor.
Then I saw her taking care of her younger siblings and herself, doing things in an orderly manner, just like her mother, making her own decisions.
People's strength is forced out.
I thought, if I died, my sister might be forced to support the family.
Then you can feel relieved, right?
Song Jinxiu left the ward, gave some instructions to her sister who was making medicine, and then left the clinic.
We brothers and sisters didn't even have a change of clothes, and we were all still wearing padded jackets.
The weather is getting hotter and hotter, so I need to buy two sets of spring replacement clothes.
Coming to the street, Song Jinxiu looked around this ancient county town.
I don’t know if this street is rather deserted, but there aren’t many people on the street.
I didn't find any ready-made clothing store, and then I realized that there was no ready-made clothing store in this county.
"Girl, girls can't be so lazy. It's not okay for you to not know how to make clothes at this age. Listen to your aunt, when you have money, go to the farm and buy some clothes and make your own clothes at home."
Song Jinxiu was educated by a kind-hearted aunt.
But I also learned from her that 놀庄 is on another adjacent street.
Song Jinxiu thanked the old lady for her kindness and hurried to another street.
Sure enough, this street became more lively.
There were no ready-made clothes for sale in the village, but the tailor shop next door made clothes for people.
Not knowing how much material was needed for a set of clothes, Song Jinxiu first found the owner of the tailor shop and told her the heights, weights and body shapes of the brothers and sisters.
Then with her help, I bought two sets of clothes for each of the four people and agreed to come and pick up the finished clothes in three days.
I bought two more white shoes, which are for making sweat.
They were kicked out of the house with nothing, not even a basin to wash their faces, let alone wipe the sweat off their faces.
So Song Jinxiu started to go shopping.
Pots, basins, rice spoons, spatulas, kitchen knives and so on. No matter which shop she passed by, she would go in and buy something.
Turn around, throw it in the space when no one is around, and then continue buying.
I bought rice and noodles, and then went to the vegetable market to buy a chicken. It was afternoon now and there was no one selling vegetables, but there was someone selling dried beans, so I bought some.
Now it is spring, and everything is ready to go. She bought some grain and vegetable seeds, as well as a hoe and a machete.
There were more and more things in the space, and Song Jinxiu felt like she was living a new life.
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