During the famine, my ancient well connected to modern times

Chapter 153 Treating Legs
Jiang Qian originally didn't feel very nervous or in pain, but with so many people watching, he felt sharp pain in his legs, especially in the broken area where something seemed to be crawling.

Ouyang Zhen looked around, and finally locked his eyes on Luo Tingye, saying, "Come on."

Jiang Miao glanced at Luo Tingye worriedly, while Ouyang Zhen explained to Luo Tingye the strength, angle, and amount of force, while urging him to stay calm and not get nervous.

After all, this is a leg, not a piece of cake.

The more Ouyang Zhen spoke, the more nervous everyone became, and even Jiang Qian couldn't help but start to tremble.

Ouyang Zhen carefully marked the focus points, and Luo Tingye personally touched Jiang Qian's legs to ensure success.

He knew that it was almost impossible to completely restore the original wound, so he could only do his best.

Jiang Qian looked at the wooden stick as thick as his arm and suddenly felt nervous and swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva.

But he didn't make a sound. Instead, he tried to comfort himself and try to relax.

Ouyang Zhen likes patients who can self-regulate very much because they don't need to waste too much time and energy.

When everything was ready, Ouyang Zhen lifted Jiang Qian's legs to the chair and placed them.

Originally, he planned to let Hu Orion and Hu Shaohua hold Jiang Qian down, but after experiencing Jiang Miao's strength, he decided to change to Jiang Miao.

He said: "You come and hold him down."

Jiang Miao was a little scared, but when Jiang Qian saw this scene, he encouraged her and said, "Ah Miao, you're fine."

Jiang Miao nodded, walked behind her elder brother, and held him down like a rope.

Ouyang Zhen was very satisfied, "That's it. I'll ask you to let go later, and then let go again. Before that, you must hold him firmly. Once you let go, all your efforts will be wasted."

Jiang Miao was frightened by him and worked harder, seeming to imprison Jiang Qian firmly on the stool.

Jiang Qian suddenly wasn't so scared.

Ouyang Zhen pointed at Hu Shaohua and said, "Hold his other leg."

Hu Shaohua smiled and geared up, "I'm ready to do it."

Jiang Qian nodded with a smile and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Ouyang Zhen commanded Hu Orion, "Stop his mouth."

Hu Orion took out the white cotton cloth that he had prepared long ago and said, "Master Jiang, please forgive me."

As he spoke, he blocked Jiang Qian's mouth.

Ouyang Zhen gestured to Luo Tingye and said: "This is your current angle. Remember not to deviate. Don't use too much force or too little force. Don't affect another bone..."

Luo Tingye held the stick tightly.

Jiang Miao turned her head to one side in fear and did not dare to look. She silently prayed to all the gods in her heart, hoping that they could protect her brother.

Luo Tingye didn't say much, his eyes were focused, he raised the wooden stick and smashed it down...

"Boom..."

Jiang Qian's eyes widened. The severe pain made his body straighten, and all the blood in his body seemed to be flowing backwards.

After holding on for about ten seconds, he tilted his head and fainted.

Jiang Miao burst into tears with distress, and subconsciously wanted to let go, when she heard Ouyang Zhen say sternly: "You can't let go, it's not over yet."

Jiang Miao hurriedly hugged Jiang Qian tightly. She felt that her brother's body seemed to be scattered and became fragmented.

Hu Orion turned around with some unbearable gaze.

Hu Shaohua didn't look at it at all and hugged Jiang Qian's intact leg tightly.

Ouyang Zhen checked Jiang Qian's leg expressionlessly, with a satisfied smile on his face, and said: "Not bad, not bad, very standard. The wound is almost the same as the first time he was injured. It's just a little crooked and needs to be corrected." .”

Luo Tingye wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked, "How to correct it?" Ouyang Zhen did not answer directly. He just asked Luo Tingye to stand behind him and said, "I will ask you to pull in a while, and you will pull."

"Why?"

Ouyang Zhen gave him an idiot look, "How can Bu La correct it? Can it be corrected if I just say something?"

Luo Tingye was lucky and didn't care about him.

Ouyang Zhen took out the silver needle he carried with him and pricked Jiang Qian's body.

Jiang Qian was in a daze at first, but he didn't realize until he felt the pain of his leg injury.

In an instant, his body became tense again.

Jiang Miao obviously felt that her brother was different, as if she was holding cotton before, but now she was holding wood, which felt hard.

Ouyang Zhen pressed Jiang Qian's cheek to keep him awake, "Can you still hold on?"

After saying that, he realized that there was still gauze in Jiang Qian's mouth. He quickly asked Hu Orion to take off the gauze and gave Jiang Qian some water.

Jiang Qian breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's okay."

That means he can persevere.

Ouyang Zhen was relieved, and he did not forget to praise Jiang Qian, "I used to think that scholars were useless, but now it seems that scholars are not useless at all. I have encountered a general in the military camp who broke his leg before, and it hurt directly. After death, you are better than him."

His words did not comfort Jiang Qian. For a moment just now, he almost thought he was going to die, but he heard Jiang Miao's restless heartbeat.

For the sake of his sister, he must not die.

With this will, he survived.

Taking advantage of the moment, Ouyang Zhen said directly to Luo Tingye: "Hurry up..."

Luo Tingye began to pull hard, and a sharp pain instantly emerged from the bone seam.

Jiang Qian couldn't help but began to struggle violently.

Jiang Miao hugged him tightly.

Jiang Qian also kept kicking, and Hu Shaohua was kicked several times. With the help of Hu Orion, he could barely hold him down.

"Don't stop, continue." Ouyang Zhen said seriously.

Luo Tingye constantly changed the direction and intensity according to Ouyang Zhen's words.

Jiang Qian screamed and was wet with sweat in a moment. The others were not much better. Except for Ouyang Zhen who was calm and composed, everyone else was sweating.

After Ouyang Zhen pressed Jiang Qian's leg injury a few times, he was not satisfied and said, "Move over there."

"Um..."

Jiang Qian struggled violently again, and even Jiang Miao could barely hold him down.

After repeating this for nearly a quarter of an hour, the cross section of the bone was almost restored, and Jiang Qian fainted from the pain.

"Brother?" Jiang Miao asked worriedly.

Ouyang Zhen wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead, "It's okay, I just fainted from the pain."

Jiang Miao gently hugged Jiang Qian's upper body, her voice trembling nervously, "How's it going? Is my brother's leg okay?"

"Don't worry, he will be able to bounce around in less than three months, but he has been injured for too long. He may feel uncomfortable on cloudy and rainy days in the future."

Compared to a broken leg, the pain is light.

Ouyang Zhen worked for another half an hour, until Jiang Qian's leg was fixed with a plaster.

(End of this chapter)