The next day, the doctor said Song Chunsheng's leg bones could be straightened.
At first, Mr. Li had determined that the limbs had to be amputated, but he never expected that a miracle would happen.
It seems that this method of raising the legs is indeed helpful for treatment.
I used this method on other injured people yesterday. The reactions were not wrong, at least the patient felt very comfortable. It seems that the Li family clinic has a new killer move.
Old Li always felt that in his lifetime, there might be a day when he could return to his family in Beijing to bring honor to his ancestors.
Therefore, Lao Li decided to personally correct Song Chunsheng's bones and reduce his medical expenses by half.
"Don't be afraid. You know my grandfather rarely does his own work nowadays. It's a blessing for you that he can personally correct your bones today."
The young man said as he handed Song Chunsheng a piece of cloth. "Bite this cloth if it hurts. Bear it. Don't move no matter how much it hurts. Once the bone is straightened, you will be able to walk normally in the future."
Song Chunsheng nodded, bit the cloth to endure the pain, and dared not move.
After feeling the bones, Old Li said, "Your leg bones have both new and old injuries, and the old injuries were not straightened at the time."
Song Chunsheng took a breath, spit out the cloth, and said, "It's true that there is no bone correction. At that time, grandma said that she had no money, and Brother Lang wanted to pay the tuition, so she couldn't waste the money on my legs. So she took me home."
The young man shook his head helplessly. He couldn't say anything about such household matters.
At first, he thought there was no one left in the family, and was afraid that these children would take the money for his leg treatment.
It’s because grandpa is kind-hearted that he said to treat the child, but he didn’t treat the child, and the child is ruined.
If they could really afford the medicine, the two girls would stay in the clinic to help pay off the debt.
Now it seems that there is someone in this family!
He glanced at Song Chunsheng and said, "Hey, don't talk. Don't move while biting the cloth. You haven't been treated yet. Don't move. You can only move when I tell you to, understand?"
Song Chunsheng quickly bit the cloth again. Don't dare to move again.
Although Lao Li is old, his hands are very strong. As Old Li stretched and twisted suddenly, Song Chunsheng screamed.
Song Jinfang was so frightened that she quickly hugged her brother and dared not look.
Song Jinxiu also turned her head away. She didn't expect that bone straightening was so cruel. She even had to use anesthesia, but her brother could just endure it like this.
After working on it for two hours, Lao Li finally panted and wiped his sweat, saying, "Okay, it's finally all in place. Thank you, Lao. My waist will be in pain for another two days."
Old Li stood up and walked away with the help of the medicine boy.
The young man quickly took over the rest of the work.
Song Chunsheng's legs were covered with another layer of crushed medicinal mud and wrapped with white cloth.
"Your leg will not move within three days. I will come to check on you in the next few days. From now on, you will have someone to take care of your eating, drinking, defecating and urinating."
As he said this, he glanced at the Song Jinxiu sisters and said, "It's convenient. You can call the men in the clinic to help. You have to pay a few copper coins each time."
Song Jinxiu nodded to show that she understood. Her brother really had to use a man's helper to go to the toilet.
Seeing the young man was about to leave, he quickly asked, "Li Xiao, does my brother's leg need to be put in a cast?"
Seeing the young man's doubtful eyes, Song Jinxiu thought that it would be convenient to change the dressing and put on a plaster for her brother's leg.
Then he asked, "Do you want to fix it with a board? What if his heart twists and the bones are dislocated again?"
"Did I tell you? I'll come and check it every day. If it's misaligned, I'll put it back in place."
The young man had an expression that said you're an idiot.
Song Jinxiu looked puzzled. Question: "Why do you use a wooden board to fix it?"
The young man also looked puzzled, "How to fix it? You can at least find a piece of wood to tie his legs, right? He's a child, just hold back and don't move."
He imagined Song Chunsheng's leg tied to the door panel. Would it be more convenient for him to pee and poop like this?
Song Jinxiu knew that the young man had so many imaginations, so she nodded and said, "Even if he is a human being, he will inevitably get dizzy after a long time. Wouldn't it be safer to fix it with a wooden board?"
Song Jinxiu gestured at her brother's leg, "Use a few thin, narrow boards this long to fix it, so his leg won't be easily sprained."
Wang Wang was very strong and didn't dare to do anything, so she found a board to fix it herself.
"Oh, it turns out to be made of wooden boards." Li Xiao suddenly realized.
After thinking about it, Li nodded. "Okay, that's a really good idea."
께 Li 꺶꽬 glanced at Song Jinxiu. This girl was quite smart. Why didn't anyone in their clinic think of using a wooden board to fix it?
Then he asked the medicine boy to find a wooden board.
The medicine boy ran to the kitchen, and Song Jinxiu thought about it and followed him.
It turns out that the treatment of injured limbs here does not know the benefits of fixation. Since it is the first time, she, who has experience, should go find a wooden board for fixation.
Sure enough, the medicine boy was scratching his head while looking at a pile of dry firewood in the kitchen.
Song Jinxiu walked over and found a few smooth wooden sticks.
"Brother Xiao, if we don't have a wooden board, this kind of stick will do."
The medicine boy said quickly: "Okay, give it to me, I'll get it."
After fixing Song Chunsheng's injured leg with a wooden stick, Li suddenly said politely to Song Jinxiu:
"Today at noon, the kitchen in the clinic will cook some bone soup. I'll have someone bring some to you. You don't have to cook at noon."
Song Chunsheng quickly said in a shy tone: "Yes, yes, we can make it ourselves."
When Mr. Li was having his bones fixed, he said that his medical expenses would be reduced by half. It would be a bit too much to eat other people's food.
Li Xiaoxiao looked about twenty years old, much older than himself.
Now others are the masters, but I am nothing.
When Song Chunsheng talked to Li 꺶꽬, he couldn't help but be more reserved and respectful.
Li Xiao smiled and said, "Don't be polite. I should have treated you to this meal. Today, your sister's method of tying the board to fix her legs is really new to me. And the method of raising her legs is also correct. So don't be polite."
Song Jinxiu: This common sense that was known to everyone in that time and space actually broadened the horizons of a professional orthopedic surgeon.
What dynasty have I traveled to?
Li looked at Song Jinxiu and asked gently, "What did you mean by putting on a plaster cast?"
Song Jinxiu: "It is fixed with plaster. Do you know plaster?"
"I know, I hope Miss Song can teach me."
Li Xuefeng did not shy away from his ignorance and bowed solemnly to Song Jinxiu, which scared her.
Oh, the ancients were quite polite. They always said: "This is a polite way of life."
Song Jinxiu knew that she had to return the gift as well, but how should she return the gift?
Turn around and ask your brother for help. He found that his brother was in shock and did not receive his signal for help at all.
Never mind, Song Jinxiu could imitate what she saw on TV and wish Li Xiaoxiao a happy life.
"Well, Li, please don't be polite to that girl."
She looked inhumane and spoke of the woman in a coquettish voice, which surprised everyone again.
Looking at everyone's expressions, Song Jinxiu suddenly felt embarrassed.
The question is, does she still know what she did wrong?
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