Reborn doctor girl wonderful voice
Chapter 194 Luojiazhuang
Chapter 194 Luojiazhuang ([-])
She quickly rolled up the boy's trouser legs, but saw that there was obvious swelling above the ankle. She secretly thought something was wrong, and quickly touched it with her hand, and could clearly feel that the fibula had been fractured.
"Don't move, I'll give you a simple bandage and fix it first, otherwise it's easy to cause a second injury, and it will be even more difficult to cure it." She turned around and rushed under the tree, picked up a few longer The straight branch came back, and took off the belt around the boy's waist, and bandaged the boy's calf with the branch. The process was not painful, but the boy kept gritting his teeth and didn't make a sound, all he could see was the bean sweat dripping from his head. .
After bandaging, Miaoyin looked at the boy appreciatively, and said with a smile, "That's right, the willpower is very tenacious."
The young man was in so much pain that he listened to Miaoyin's praise, he squeezed out a pale smile, and nodded towards Miaoyin: "Thank you, you are so skilled, are you a doctor?"
Miaoyin nodded: "That's right, I'm a doctor, otherwise how could you move your broken leg casually?"
Hearing that Miaoyin is a doctor, the old man immediately called Amitabha three times: "My lord, what should we do now?"
Miaoyin thought for a while, and said to the old man, "Go and fetch a quilt from my carriage."
The old man responded, and quickly fetched the quilt. It was a brand new satin quilt. The old man hugged the quilt and didn’t know where to put it. Be very careful.
"Master, it will be spread on the ground." She walked over with two moso bamboos in her arms, and made a simple stretcher with the old man.
For Miaoyin and the old man, the most difficult thing is to get the young man out of the mountain. If the young man wants to go out, he can only rely on Miaoyin and the old man. The only strength he can use is to hold the ropes at both ends of the stretcher tightly. Don't let yourself fall out.
And Miaoyin and the old man pulled him hard on the slope and pulled him out of the col.
Fortunately, the grassy slope was quite smooth, even though Miaoyin's hands were bloodied, but she finally pulled the person out. To her, this little suffering was nothing to her, as long as it could save the person.
When Miaoyin drove the old man and the young man back home in a carriage, it was already dark. The people living in the village were poor mountain people who made their living by hunting and farming. Their life was very poor. That's the sign of the rich.
Although it was late at night, as soon as the news of a carriage entering Luojiazhuang came out, there were still many nosy people who liked to join in the fun and nosy people came out to watch the fun.
But when they saw the old man Luo and a young gentleman carrying Luo Sheng off the carriage, they knew something had happened.
After Miaoyin and the old man carried Luo Sheng into the house, they hurried back to the carriage and took out the medicine box. Seeing many children wandering around her carriage, they sighed again and took the remaining quilt and A bundle was carried down together.
When he returned to the house, Lao Liu had already lit the oil lamp, perhaps to save fuel, and the wick was the thinnest, so the light it emitted was naturally the weakest.
The whole room was very dark. Under such conditions, she still had to treat Luo Sheng's injuries, because his injuries could no longer be prolonged.
During the palpation process that followed, Miaoyin discovered that Luo Sheng's injury was far more serious than she had imagined.
This is not a simple fracture, it should be a comminuted fracture of the calf and fibula, which cannot be cured by simply fixing the injured leg.
He needs surgery, otherwise his leg must be useless.
This kind of operation is not difficult for her, but the difficulty is that she does not have surgical tools, and she needs to use steel plates and nails for built-in fixation surgery, but where can I find the steel plates and nails at this time? ?
"Father Luo, do you have a blacksmith in Luojiazhuang? The craftsman is better." Miaoyin asked, pulling Father Luo aside.
Hearing this, Father Luo pointed to a middle-aged man who was crowded outside the door to watch the excitement, and said: "He is a blacksmith, and his craftsmanship is very good. People in our area can always find him for beating guys."
Miaoyin beckoned the middle-aged man to come in, and asked in a low voice, "Brother, how long will it take to heal the steel plate?"
When the middle-aged man heard the words, he immediately shook his head and said, "It won't be long before I can get it out. My steel is only provided by the imperial court. We ordinary people, where can we get it?"
In this era, steel technology has just started and has not been popularized. All steel is directly supplied to the royal family, and specialized craftsmen make weapons.
Of course, there are no absolutes in everything. Whether it is the ancient times now or the modern times thousands of years later, as long as you have enough money, you will be able to buy what you want.
"I know that you blacksmiths must have a way to get steel. You take this, and if you have any left, keep it for drinking, but there is one thing, you must do it as soon as possible, and treat it as a way to save your neighbors."
The blacksmith quickly tucked the silver ingots into his sleeves, making sure that those who watched the excitement were not seen. Being rich is a good thing, but too many people know about the good thing about being rich, and if you want it, it will be a bad thing.
"Don't worry, son, I'll do it right away, and I'll get it for you tomorrow at the latest."
Miaoyin nodded in satisfaction, this speed is not bad, and said: "Tomorrow, I will ask Father Luo to send the blueprint, and you can make it for me according to the blueprint."
The blacksmith naturally agreed and left happily.
Soon after hearing the news, Dr. Ma, the barefoot doctor from Luojiazhuang, rushed over. As soon as he entered the house, he held up an oil lamp to check Luo Sheng's leg injury.
Father Luo still trusts Dr. Ma. After all, he is the only doctor in Luojiazhuang. If the big guy has a headache, he always looks to him. Although the fee is not cheap, it is much cheaper than those medical clinics in the county. Yes, everyone can accept it.
Doctor Ma is a little old man in his fifties, born thin and thin, with particularly shrewd eyes.
Seeing Doctor Ma's complexion, Father Luo hurriedly asked, "How is it? Can it still be cured?"
Doctor Ma sighed and shook his head: "It can't be cured, even if Da Luo God came, his bone is not misplaced, nor is it a small crack, it is broken, he is definitely going to be lame."
Father Luo burst into tears immediately when he heard this: "What can we do, Luo Sheng hasn't married a wife yet, how can he be lame, how can this be done——"
Miaoyin took the needle pack from the medicine box, and inserted silver needles into various acupuncture points on Luo Sheng's legs under the dim light to relieve him as much pain as possible. Seeing that the expression on Luo Sheng's distorted face eased slightly Finally, he raised his head and smiled at the crying father Luo: "Don't listen to his nonsense, father Luo, Luo Sheng's legs will be fine, and with me, he will never become crippled, don't worry .”
Hearing that, Dr. Ma couldn't help looking sideways at Miaoyin, seeing that he was born with delicate features and thin body, but his eyes were very bright and confident, as if what he said just now was really not a big talk.
"Who are you?" Dr. Ma stared at Miaoyin and asked in a rather unfriendly tone.
Miaoyin smiled lightly and said, "My servant, Moyin, is from Huai'an."
Seeing Miaoyin's politeness, Dr. Ma returned a half salute to Miaoyin, and said, "You said you can cure Luo Sheng?"
"Although I'm not the Da Luo god you said, I can really heal Luo Sheng's leg injury, and I will never make him crippled." Miao Yin spoke very slowly, but she was not at all careless. Almost everyone The seriousness can be heard from her slow speaking speed.
Dr. Ma frowned, staring at Miao Yin without saying a word, while Father Luo showed joy, and asked Miao Yin: "Really? You can really cure Luo Sheng?"
Without waiting for Miaoyin to answer, Luo Sheng took the words and said, "I believe in him, and I am willing to give it a try." He really believed that the pain was so unbearable for him at first, but after Mo Yin gave him a few needles, the pain was obvious Weakened, although not completely painless, but the painful feeling has reached his acceptable range.
This alone is enough to see that Mo Yin's medical skills are very superb.
But Doctor Ma sneered and said, "A baby whose hair hasn't even grown yet, I want to see what you can do to cure Luo Sheng."
Miaoyin raised three fingers and said, "Come back in three months, and you will definitely see a very healthy Luo Sheng."
"Really? Humph—I'll wait and see." Doctor Ma shook his sleeves and left after saying that. It could be seen from his back that he was very angry.
The villagers who had been supporting him angrily began to no longer believe in him, but believed in a guy of unknown origin.
Seeing that the bustle was gone, and the surrounding villagers gradually dispersed, everyone was skeptical about Miaoyin's claim that Luo Sheng's leg injury would be cured, and it took time to talk about the facts.
(End of this chapter)
She quickly rolled up the boy's trouser legs, but saw that there was obvious swelling above the ankle. She secretly thought something was wrong, and quickly touched it with her hand, and could clearly feel that the fibula had been fractured.
"Don't move, I'll give you a simple bandage and fix it first, otherwise it's easy to cause a second injury, and it will be even more difficult to cure it." She turned around and rushed under the tree, picked up a few longer The straight branch came back, and took off the belt around the boy's waist, and bandaged the boy's calf with the branch. The process was not painful, but the boy kept gritting his teeth and didn't make a sound, all he could see was the bean sweat dripping from his head. .
After bandaging, Miaoyin looked at the boy appreciatively, and said with a smile, "That's right, the willpower is very tenacious."
The young man was in so much pain that he listened to Miaoyin's praise, he squeezed out a pale smile, and nodded towards Miaoyin: "Thank you, you are so skilled, are you a doctor?"
Miaoyin nodded: "That's right, I'm a doctor, otherwise how could you move your broken leg casually?"
Hearing that Miaoyin is a doctor, the old man immediately called Amitabha three times: "My lord, what should we do now?"
Miaoyin thought for a while, and said to the old man, "Go and fetch a quilt from my carriage."
The old man responded, and quickly fetched the quilt. It was a brand new satin quilt. The old man hugged the quilt and didn’t know where to put it. Be very careful.
"Master, it will be spread on the ground." She walked over with two moso bamboos in her arms, and made a simple stretcher with the old man.
For Miaoyin and the old man, the most difficult thing is to get the young man out of the mountain. If the young man wants to go out, he can only rely on Miaoyin and the old man. The only strength he can use is to hold the ropes at both ends of the stretcher tightly. Don't let yourself fall out.
And Miaoyin and the old man pulled him hard on the slope and pulled him out of the col.
Fortunately, the grassy slope was quite smooth, even though Miaoyin's hands were bloodied, but she finally pulled the person out. To her, this little suffering was nothing to her, as long as it could save the person.
When Miaoyin drove the old man and the young man back home in a carriage, it was already dark. The people living in the village were poor mountain people who made their living by hunting and farming. Their life was very poor. That's the sign of the rich.
Although it was late at night, as soon as the news of a carriage entering Luojiazhuang came out, there were still many nosy people who liked to join in the fun and nosy people came out to watch the fun.
But when they saw the old man Luo and a young gentleman carrying Luo Sheng off the carriage, they knew something had happened.
After Miaoyin and the old man carried Luo Sheng into the house, they hurried back to the carriage and took out the medicine box. Seeing many children wandering around her carriage, they sighed again and took the remaining quilt and A bundle was carried down together.
When he returned to the house, Lao Liu had already lit the oil lamp, perhaps to save fuel, and the wick was the thinnest, so the light it emitted was naturally the weakest.
The whole room was very dark. Under such conditions, she still had to treat Luo Sheng's injuries, because his injuries could no longer be prolonged.
During the palpation process that followed, Miaoyin discovered that Luo Sheng's injury was far more serious than she had imagined.
This is not a simple fracture, it should be a comminuted fracture of the calf and fibula, which cannot be cured by simply fixing the injured leg.
He needs surgery, otherwise his leg must be useless.
This kind of operation is not difficult for her, but the difficulty is that she does not have surgical tools, and she needs to use steel plates and nails for built-in fixation surgery, but where can I find the steel plates and nails at this time? ?
"Father Luo, do you have a blacksmith in Luojiazhuang? The craftsman is better." Miaoyin asked, pulling Father Luo aside.
Hearing this, Father Luo pointed to a middle-aged man who was crowded outside the door to watch the excitement, and said: "He is a blacksmith, and his craftsmanship is very good. People in our area can always find him for beating guys."
Miaoyin beckoned the middle-aged man to come in, and asked in a low voice, "Brother, how long will it take to heal the steel plate?"
When the middle-aged man heard the words, he immediately shook his head and said, "It won't be long before I can get it out. My steel is only provided by the imperial court. We ordinary people, where can we get it?"
In this era, steel technology has just started and has not been popularized. All steel is directly supplied to the royal family, and specialized craftsmen make weapons.
Of course, there are no absolutes in everything. Whether it is the ancient times now or the modern times thousands of years later, as long as you have enough money, you will be able to buy what you want.
"I know that you blacksmiths must have a way to get steel. You take this, and if you have any left, keep it for drinking, but there is one thing, you must do it as soon as possible, and treat it as a way to save your neighbors."
The blacksmith quickly tucked the silver ingots into his sleeves, making sure that those who watched the excitement were not seen. Being rich is a good thing, but too many people know about the good thing about being rich, and if you want it, it will be a bad thing.
"Don't worry, son, I'll do it right away, and I'll get it for you tomorrow at the latest."
Miaoyin nodded in satisfaction, this speed is not bad, and said: "Tomorrow, I will ask Father Luo to send the blueprint, and you can make it for me according to the blueprint."
The blacksmith naturally agreed and left happily.
Soon after hearing the news, Dr. Ma, the barefoot doctor from Luojiazhuang, rushed over. As soon as he entered the house, he held up an oil lamp to check Luo Sheng's leg injury.
Father Luo still trusts Dr. Ma. After all, he is the only doctor in Luojiazhuang. If the big guy has a headache, he always looks to him. Although the fee is not cheap, it is much cheaper than those medical clinics in the county. Yes, everyone can accept it.
Doctor Ma is a little old man in his fifties, born thin and thin, with particularly shrewd eyes.
Seeing Doctor Ma's complexion, Father Luo hurriedly asked, "How is it? Can it still be cured?"
Doctor Ma sighed and shook his head: "It can't be cured, even if Da Luo God came, his bone is not misplaced, nor is it a small crack, it is broken, he is definitely going to be lame."
Father Luo burst into tears immediately when he heard this: "What can we do, Luo Sheng hasn't married a wife yet, how can he be lame, how can this be done——"
Miaoyin took the needle pack from the medicine box, and inserted silver needles into various acupuncture points on Luo Sheng's legs under the dim light to relieve him as much pain as possible. Seeing that the expression on Luo Sheng's distorted face eased slightly Finally, he raised his head and smiled at the crying father Luo: "Don't listen to his nonsense, father Luo, Luo Sheng's legs will be fine, and with me, he will never become crippled, don't worry .”
Hearing that, Dr. Ma couldn't help looking sideways at Miaoyin, seeing that he was born with delicate features and thin body, but his eyes were very bright and confident, as if what he said just now was really not a big talk.
"Who are you?" Dr. Ma stared at Miaoyin and asked in a rather unfriendly tone.
Miaoyin smiled lightly and said, "My servant, Moyin, is from Huai'an."
Seeing Miaoyin's politeness, Dr. Ma returned a half salute to Miaoyin, and said, "You said you can cure Luo Sheng?"
"Although I'm not the Da Luo god you said, I can really heal Luo Sheng's leg injury, and I will never make him crippled." Miao Yin spoke very slowly, but she was not at all careless. Almost everyone The seriousness can be heard from her slow speaking speed.
Dr. Ma frowned, staring at Miao Yin without saying a word, while Father Luo showed joy, and asked Miao Yin: "Really? You can really cure Luo Sheng?"
Without waiting for Miaoyin to answer, Luo Sheng took the words and said, "I believe in him, and I am willing to give it a try." He really believed that the pain was so unbearable for him at first, but after Mo Yin gave him a few needles, the pain was obvious Weakened, although not completely painless, but the painful feeling has reached his acceptable range.
This alone is enough to see that Mo Yin's medical skills are very superb.
But Doctor Ma sneered and said, "A baby whose hair hasn't even grown yet, I want to see what you can do to cure Luo Sheng."
Miaoyin raised three fingers and said, "Come back in three months, and you will definitely see a very healthy Luo Sheng."
"Really? Humph—I'll wait and see." Doctor Ma shook his sleeves and left after saying that. It could be seen from his back that he was very angry.
The villagers who had been supporting him angrily began to no longer believe in him, but believed in a guy of unknown origin.
Seeing that the bustle was gone, and the surrounding villagers gradually dispersed, everyone was skeptical about Miaoyin's claim that Luo Sheng's leg injury would be cured, and it took time to talk about the facts.
(End of this chapter)
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