Chapter Seventy-One: Song Yi's Injuries Improve
Jiang Huijia cleaned her hand, came out of the kitchen and turned to the East House. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
I saw that Song Yi had already half-sat up on the bed, and he gently stroked the broken bone of his left leg with one hand, his face was full of surprise.
Jiang Huijia paused for a moment at the door of the East House before stepping forward and said with a smile: "There is a happy event?"
Song Yi's deep phoenix eyes were overflowing with brilliance, and he said happily: "Lady, I have consciousness on both calves!"
Before this, he was in a constant state of numbness in the parts below the broken bones of his legs, which was also a sign of poor meridians. And the more this is the case, the more difficult it is for him to recover from his leg injury, so Lang Zhong, who diagnosed him before, said that there is no hope for him to recover from his leg injury.
Jiang Huijia smiled slightly: "Then I want to congratulate you!"
She was also a little relieved in her heart, it was obvious that the re-bone grafting done for Song Yi last night and the blood dredging done for him this morning were very fruitful.
Song Yi's inner excitement and joy are probably not understandable to others, only people who have experienced being judged to be disabled for life, can realize how deep this joy is when they find out that they really have hope of recovery.
When Dr. Zhang came to give him a second bone graft yesterday, his performance was not so obvious. That's because Dr. Zhang repeatedly said that he was not completely sure of this at that time, so Song Yi could still remain calm at that time.
He was only treated with the feeling that he would rather endure the pain of a broken bone again than give up even a glimmer of hope.
Today, however, the changes are different.
Song Yi's whole body was overflowing with joy, because of joy, even his whole face seemed to be glowing, which made him look like a real sixteen-year-old boy.
Jiang Huijia's mood relaxed unconsciously, she wouldn't say that Song Yi had indeed put a lot of pressure on her before, making her always have a feeling that she would fall if she wasn't careful.
But she will be moved by a mature Song Yi, but she will not have any special thoughts about the "little fresh meat Song Yi" in front of her, who shows the appearance of a real sixteen-year-old boy.
Although it is the same person, there are many sides to the person, and sometimes it is really difficult to say how people feel.
Jiang Huijia couldn't help but smile in her heart: "Hmm, I'm still a young man after all!"
Song Yi expressed some joy, and there was some surprise on his face: "Lady, I want to ask you for help, I want to sit in a wheelchair." ”
Before that, he was able to carry himself into a wheelchair. However, because of yesterday's re-bones, Dr. Zhang told him not to move during this time, and also said that he would lie quietly, and it was best not to even get up from the bed.
But Song Yi obviously didn't plan to follow the doctor's advice at this point.
Jiang Huijia probably knew what he was going to do, he probably wanted to go to the toilet, but he didn't want Jiang Huijia to serve him anymore, so he would rather force himself to get up.
When encountering this kind of patient, being a doctor will actually be very helpless.
If you don't listen to the doctor's advice, you have to be strong, and you still think you are beaten with iron.
Think you'll be fine if you're not afraid of pain?
Jiang Huijia said angrily: "Doctor Zhang has ordered, at least for half a month, you can't move, otherwise it will be a month!"
Song Yi's originally joyful face couldn't help but show a little embarrassment, and he said in a low voice: "Lady, the Mengxue Hall will open in May, how can I not move? After all, I am only in a wheelchair, I don't want to walk on the ground, it should be fine!"
Jiang Huijia said: "There are exactly five days left before the first day of the fifth month, you have to take a wheelchair, and you can sit in five days, why do you have to wait for today?"
In fact, after her bone correction and blood activation, Song Yi's leg injury has improved greatly, and being in a wheelchair after five days will no longer hinder anything.
As she spoke, Jiang Huijia turned around and went out, and soon wrapped a cloth towel and took the night pot to Song Yi's bedside.
Song Yi: "......"
Song Yi's face was hot, and the roots of his ears were so red that they were about to drip blood.
Jiang Huijia secretly laughed in her heart, hey, what's going on with this kind of strange aunt's instant sense of flirting with little fresh meat?
When she looked at Song Yi at this time, the hazy and ambiguous feelings before had naturally faded a lot, and her attitude was spontaneously calm.
"Why are you shy with me?" Jiang Huijia softened her voice and sighed softly, "You're just inconvenient for a while, what's the point?"
As she spoke, she took a small pestle and put the night pot on the pestle to raise it.
He helped Song Yi to sit up more, and then carefully moved his legs under the edge of the bed.
This kind of action often happened in the days when Jiang Huijia first married Song Yi, and although Song Yi was also shy at that time, he was not embarrassed to such an extent at this moment.
In the end, the mentality is different, and probably no man would be willing to show such a posture in front of a woman he likes.
Jiang Huijia didn't quite understand the change in his mood, but she knew the privacy of caring for patients.
In non-essential situations, she is not a voyeur, and she will not do any more intimate things.
She said at the moment: "San Lang is busy first, I'll wait and come back." ”
He turned around and walked out, and the porridge was still boiling in the stove house, and if he didn't look at the fire, the porridge would either not be cooked, or it would be scorched.
Time passed quickly, and a few days flickered.
In the past few days, Jiang Huijia always pricked Song Yi with needles at night after he fell asleep.
She always went through the needles first to make Song Yi sleep more deeply, and then dredged the meridians for him. She prescribed a prescription for Song Yi again, mainly using angelica, parsnip, Chuanxiong, Duhuo, and Qianghuo, supplemented by Guangui, nepeta, red peony, Sumu, etc., and using frankincense, myrrh, and natural copper as a guide. After a few days of treatment like this, Song Yi's injured leg improved quickly.
Song Yi also praised Dr. Zhang and said: "Dr. Zhang is really a brilliant doctor, and it is rare for him to be so humble." ”
Jiang Huijia: "......"
She hummed softly in her heart, the person with excellent medical skills in your mouth is me, okay?
Not only am I a good doctor, but I also do good deeds without leaving a name!
Of course, as early as when it was originally decided to use Dr. Zhang as a cover to treat Song Yi, Jiang Huijia had expected this moment.
She has long passed the stage of paying attention to false fame, and she doesn't care about this in her heart.
In fact, Song Yi didn't know that the rapid recovery of his leg injury was actually the credit of his wife. Regarding this point, Jiang Huijia also felt that she was well hidden, and sometimes she was a little proud quietly.
By the last day of the end of April, Song Yi said that he would not lie in bed anymore.
He was on crutches and dragged his body to the wheelchair with only the strength of his hands. He was not a weak scholar in the first place, and he used to go to the mountains to hunt, if he hadn't been injured this time, how could he be so weak?
Therefore, the strength in his hands is still very great.
Jiang Huijia saw him like this, so she didn't say anything more.
In fact, she knows Song Yi's leg injury best, and it is okay to get out of bed and use a wheelchair at this time.
She planned in her heart, when the Mengxue Hall opened tomorrow, and seeing that the first day could be passed smoothly, then she would go to the county seat again after another ****, and more tools would be retrieved.
Find another opportunity to put steel nails on both of Song Yi's femurs!