It's good that he's healed. There's no time to lose. The injured person next door is more important. He's been delayed for several days. If we don't treat him quickly, we'll miss the best time to save him...
Wu Qiaozi was eager to ask for help, so he was dragged forward without showing any anger on his face. He let Hua Shi push him into another room.
As soon as he stepped in, he keenly smelled the strong smell of blood and the bitter smell of herbs in the air.
His eyes looked accurately at the only window in the room, which was tightly closed, and he was aware of all the smells that filled the room.
Without Hua Shi saying anything, Wu Qiaozi quickly came to the edge of the kang bed, his eyes fell on Hua Yu's pale face, sweat on his forehead, pale lips, and weak breath...
Hua Shi stood by and watched nervously, allowing Wu Qiaozi to check Hua Yu's injuries. When he saw Wu Qiaozi frowning when he saw Hua Yu's strangely twisted injured leg, Hua Shi also held his breath nervously and frowned unconsciously.
During this time, Hua Song, Hua Zhu and Hua Xiao took turns bringing in hot water and placing it on the table or on the ground. They glanced in the direction of the kang bed, but were afraid of disturbing the treatment, so they did not stay for long and hurried out.
The air in the room was silent. Hua Shi could hear her own nervous breathing and heartbeat. Her eyes were fixed on the old man's back without blinking until he started to clean the wound. Hua Shi's eyes followed closely...
"Isn't this injured leg the one you sustained recently?"
Wu Qiaozi pointed at the twisted injured leg. Although the ankle looked bloody, he could tell the problem at a glance. It was a combination of old and new injuries. The bone was growing inward at a twisted angle, and it was obviously not a new injury from the past few days.
Judging from the protruding ankle bone, this wound has been there for at least two years...
"That ankle was injured three years ago, and the superficial injuries were only sustained in recent days." Hua Shi answered truthfully.
Wu Qiaozi examined the wound carefully, and suddenly reached out and pinched his ankle. The inflamed wound on it was suddenly poked by this action, and the wound, which had finally healed, began to bleed again.
Hua Shi was terrified watching from the side.
After an unknown amount of time, Wu Qiaozi looked at the wound, moved slowly, and turned his head to look at Hua Shi.
Before he could say anything, Hua Shi asked anxiously, "Is there any way to treat this old leg injury?"
Or is it still curable?
At the beginning, I was thinking about saving my life first, but looking at the old man's sharp eyes and confident look, I had a vague feeling that he could cure it. And seeing that there was not much fluctuation in his expression, I guessed that he had great medical skills and that treating these external injuries was a piece of cake for him.
Wu Qiaozi didn't give a clear answer, saying, "With old injuries and new ones added to them, it's unlikely that he'll be able to recover as he was before."
Hua Shi's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. His palms were sweating as he asked again, "So, it's still possible, right?"
"There are two options now. One is to reshape the broken bones. This is very risky, but there is a chance that the leg will heal as normal. The other is conservative treatment. This will avoid all risks and allow the leg to heal completely, but the leg will still be lame."
Wu Qiaozi gave two treatment options.
After hearing this, Hua Shi hurriedly asked, "What is the first risk...?"
"There's a good chance it will be worse than before."
As for how serious it is...
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