In the process of asking for votes, one more walk~

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Zhao Laogen sighed: "This is wine, or is it high wine!"

Song Yiyi nodded: "Yes, it's wine! I drank it all, and then put a mattress here, took off my pants, and then lay on the mattress." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Zhao Laogen's face turned even redder: "Why do you want to take off your pants?"

Song Yiyi's face was blank: "If you don't expose your two legs, how can I treat you!"

Aunt Zhao hurriedly said, "Yiyi, I'll watch him get ready." ”

Zhao Laogen drank the wine in the bowl, and Song Yiyi took the bowl: "You prepare first, and I'll come over in five minutes." ”

When Song Yiyi left the house, Aunt Zhao complained: "The child is his father, you are really, you are wearing pants, how can people treat your legs?"

Zhao Laogen felt that his head was a little confused: "I seem to be drunk, hurry up, help me." ”

Aunt Zhao didn't care about anything else, and stepped forward to support him: "Go to the kang first, and I'll help you take off your pants." ”

Zhao Dabiao took off Zhao Laogen's shoes and lifted his legs onto the kang.

Zhao Erbiao cleverly climbed onto the kang, dragged down a cotton mattress from the quilt, and put it in the position specified by Song Yiyi just now.

Here, the mother and son worked together to take off Zhao Laogen's pants and socks, leaving only a pair of big pants.

Zhao Dabiao thought about it, took off his father's coat again, and left autumn clothes on his body, so as not to stay on the kang for a long time and sweat.

When Song Zi'an accompanied his sister in, Zhao Laogen was already lying quietly on the mattress, with his eyes closed, if it weren't for the slight rise and fall of his chest, it would be misunderstood!

Song Yiyi glanced at Aunt Zhao, who had been staring at her: "Aunt Zhao, why don't you take the child to grandma's house and wait?"

Aunt Zhao shook her head like a rattle: "Yiyi, I, Da Biao, Er Biao, stand on that wall, don't squeak, it will definitely not affect you!"

Song Yiyi looked at her and explained seriously: "It's okay to stand there, but you can't shout, shout, speak, or move, if you can't control yourself, brother, you can let them go to grandma's house immediately!"

Song Zi'an asked his sister before how to treat Zhao Laogen's leg. How did my sister answer, she looked at herself very calmly and said, "Knock out the leg bones that have not grown, reconnect them, and apply my exclusive ointment, and you're done!"

At this moment, he was really worried that the three people of Zhao Laogen's family would scream at that time!

Song Zi'an responded: "Yiyi, rest assured, I won't let anyone affect your treatment of patients!"

As he spoke, he pointed to the wall opposite the kang with his hand, and before he could speak, Aunt Zhao pulled her two sons and walked over to stand still.

Song Yiyi untied the military schoolbag that she was carrying diagonally on her body and put it on the edge of the kang, and took out a small hammer of pure copper from it.

The three members of the Zhao family standing at the base of the wall looked at Song Yiyi in confusion, not knowing what she was doing with a hammer!

Song Yiyi held a small hammer in her right hand, and carefully touched the old wound on Zhao Laogen's outer leg with her left hand, decisively raised the small hammer, aimed at the position where the fracture had not grown well before, and hit the leg bone at a tricky angle.

There was a crisp sound of "click", which was very harsh in the extremely quiet room where everyone was holding their breath!

Zhao Erbiao shrank his neck and covered his mouth tightly with both hands, a little scared.

Aunt Zhao's eyes widened, and she saw that Song Yiyi's second blow fell quickly, accurately, and ruthlessly, and the "click" sound sounded again, she finally understood what this hammer was for, and she was about to shout when she opened her mouth, but Zhao Dabiao quickly covered her mouth.

Song Yiyi put down the hammer, although she didn't look back, her extremely sensitive five senses also made her hear the movements of the people behind her: "Brother, there are two sets of splints and cloth strips in the outhouse of our house, you take Aunt Zhao and them to help me get them." ”

Aunt Zhao's legs were weak, and she couldn't move when she stood there for a while, so Zhao Dabiao grabbed her arm and took her out of the house. Song Zi'an dragged Zhao Erbiao out of the house quickly.

In the courtyard, Aunt Zhao said in a trembling voice: "Stop, let me slow down! It's too scary, why do you want to discount your leg, is this a cure for injuries? This leg won't be completely wasted, right?"

Although Song Zi'an knew that they would be distressed when they saw it, but after listening to these questioning words, he quit, but his sister was treating the pillars of his family with her heart: "Aunt Zhao, Uncle Zhao's leg fracture has not grown well, but it has also grown crookedly and obliquely. If you don't open the parts that don't grow well and reconnect the bones, you won't be better for the rest of your life!"

Aunt Zhao thought about it, it was true, but think about the terrifying scene just now: "No wonder at the beginning, Yiyi asked us to wait in Aunt Song's house, it was really scary!"

Song Yiyi put the small hammer aside, held the folded leg bone with both hands, left and right, up and down, after a "quack" sound, she used her hand to rub the place where the bone was connected just now, yes, the position is correct!

Next, Song Yiyi used the same technique to connect the other broken leg bone. Then, from the military school bag, take out a box of dark green ointment, apply it to the skin at the bone, wrap it with gauze, and tie it.

Song Zi'an held two splints in his hands, and entered the house, seeing that Song Yiyi had straightened his waist and turned to himself: "Yiyi, the splint has been brought over." ”

Song Yiyi took the splint in Song Zi'an's hand, and clamped the injured leg that Zhao Laogen had already dealt with, up and down: "Brother, fix the splint with a strip of cloth." ”

When Song Zi'an was in the army, he saw how soldiers simply dealt with broken bones, and he quickly tied the two splints with strips of cloth.

Song Yiyi asked Aunt Zhao's opinion again: "Aunt Zhao, do you want to take the child to grandma's house, and when I pick up the bones, you will come back?"

Aunt Zhao did not object this time: "Okay, you can rest assured, I really don't dare to look at it, so I'll go out." ”

She pulled one in one hand and was about to leave. Zhao Dabiao broke free of her hand: "Mother, you take Er Biao out, I can stay here, and I can also make a move." ”

Song Yiyi directly commanded the only two people left in the room, dragged the mattress, dropped Zhao Laogen one by one, and changed the other leg to the side close to Song Yiyi.

Song Zi'an and Zhao Dabiao watched nervously, and Song Yiyi used a small hammer to break Zhao Laogen's other leg. Song Yiyi also said to them: "Fortunately, the condition of this leg is better than the previous leg, only one bone does not grow very well, but it does not affect walking, but when it rains on a cloudy day, the leg will hurt." ”

A cold sweat broke out on Zhao Dabiao's head, such a fairy-like girl, so indifferently doing things about knocking people's leg bones, and being able to discuss the specific condition of his father's leg bones so calmly, he secretly admired that Song Yiyi was really an unusual doctor, and at the same time, he sounded the siren in his heart, and repeatedly warned himself that he must not offend Song Yiyi in the future!